Harry: You were sitting in bed, your feet crossed, as you nervously bit your bottom lip. Where the hell was Harry? He should have been home 2 HOURS ago. Suddenly, you hear his keys in the flat door and you relax a bit, lying down on the bed, and pulling the covers over you, but making it clear you were still awake. "Hey babe." Harry says, walking into your bedroom with what seemed like a bit of a struggle. He was obviously drunk, and to make things worse, it was the fifth time this week he came stumbling in like this. "Get away from me." You spat as he tried to plant a sloppy kiss to your cheek. "Whatever." Harry mumbled, tugging off his clothes and getting into bed. He smelled strongly of alcohol and it was disgusting. Ugh! You were so sick of this. All he ever did anymore was go out, party all night, and come home completely wasted. "Harry I can't take this anymore!" You practically yell, jumping out of bed. He just stared at you with a blank expression on his face, almost as if he didn't care, and that made you even more furious. "Ughhh! I want a divorce!" You grab your pillows and run out of the bedroom to sleep on the couch, and after a while its clear he isn't planning on coming to talk to you.
The next morning You wake up to Harry making breakfast. "What are you doing?" He smiles and places a kiss on your cheek. "I'm sorry about last night babe. I made you breakfast." He looked so innocent. But you were still so angry. "Thanks Harry. But... I still want a divorce. Your too focused on other things than this marriage, and that's not fair to me... I'm really sorry.." He slowly backed away from you, tears in his eyes. "No Y/N, I'm sorry."
Zayn: You came home from work, and there he was. Still sitting at the damn kitchen table, just like he had been when you left, two days ago. He hadn't stopped drawing whatever it was he was drawing for two days, and it was driving you crazy. "Zayn." You tried, obviously annoyed. "Hhm?" He mumbled, not even picking his head up to look at you. "You've been sat at that fucking table for two days straight!" Finally, his head props up and his brown eyes meet yours, but of course it didn't last long. "I'm busy." and his head shoots back down as he continues to draw. "You have no time for me anymore!" You scream, and finally he stands up, giving you his undivided attention. "Y/N I spend every second of everyday with you! Can't you give me time to relax?!?" He yells back at you. You can feel the tears as they fill your eyes. Lately it had just seemed to you that Zayn doesn't care anymore. And that he'd be better off without you. " I want a divorce!" You blurt, and you regret the words as soon as they come out of your mouth. Now tears fill his eyes, and the look of pure hurt and sadness on his face breaks your heart. "Zayn, I didn't mean it.." But he shakes his head, "yeah. You did. And the fact that you said it tells me you've been thinking about it. So if that's what you want... fine." He grabs his coat off the rack, as picks up the drawing off the table, walking over to you. "You'll be hearing from my lawyers." He says, his voice shaky and angry. "By the way, happy anniversary." He hands you the paper before leaving the flat. "Zayn wait!" you yell, but its too late, hes gone. You look down and see that the picture is a drawing he's done of you. It reads, 'I love you baby. Forever and always. -Zayn' You crumble to the floor, and tears finally begin to stream down your face.
Niall: Niall comes home to find you In a ball on the floor in the corner of your Bedroom. "Princess what's wrong?!?" He asks, rushing over to you. The look on his face only makes more tears stream down your face. "I, I can't do this anymore Niall... They all hate me.. It's not worth it anymore." Niall sits down beside you, taking you hand. "It's okay baby. We can get through this. Together." But you shake your head. He just didn't get it. "No Niall... We - we can't get through this. No matter what we do, they will always hate me... And I can't handle it anymore. Niall I want a divorce." You look at him, and you can see the tears fill his eyes as he shoots up from his spot next to you. "I thought we were supposed to be in this together!" He yells. "We were supposed to be with each other for the rest of our lives Y/N!" His yelling only makes you cry more, and once he's done, he grabs his jacket as leaves, going god know where.
Liam: "Liam I want a divorce." You'd been thinking about it for a while now, and you've come to the realization that you two just weren't working out anymore.. "What? Y/N why?!?" He jumped up from where he was seated across from you at the table, staring into you with his dark brown eyes. "Liam, we just.. We aren't..." You sigh in frustration, putting your hands out infrot of you on the table. "Is there someone else?" Liam asks, his voice almost a whisper. Instead of a reply, you just sit there, not saying or doing a thing. Yes. There was someone else. Lately Liam hasn't paid much attention to you, and you met someone who was. You weren't cheating, but you were ready to be loved by someone who actually had time to spare for you. "There is someone else." Liam said in confirmation of your silence. "Y/N if there is someone else out there that makes you happier than I do, then I'll sign the papers." He sits back down at the table, and you hand him the stack of divorce papers, to which he signs his name. "I love you, and I want you to be happy. Even of that means you are leaving me for someone else."
Louis: "Ugh! Louis can you ever just be serious?!?"
"Maybe you should learn how to have fun!"
You and Louis had been fighting nonstop lately, and you were so tired.
"Maybe I should go find someone who knows how to act like an adult instead of a five year old!" You yelled.
A look of hurt formed on his face. "What is that supposed to mean?" His tone of voice all of a sudden softer. "Louis... I'm sorry but I think.. I think we should divorce." The room once filled with mean, yelled, words, was now completely silent. "Ok .that's really funny Y/N. really mature! Jokes about a divorce?" He let out a small, unbelievable laugh. "Louis this isn't a joke... I'm sorry." The look on his face quickly changed from sadness to anger. "Fine! You want a divorce?! Then that's what you'll get. Fuck. I don't need you!" Louis screamed, almost as if he was trying to convince himself. "Louis please. Stop." You pleaded, but he was too angry to listen to you. "I-I can't believe this..." He sat down on the sofa, putting his head in his hands, and not long after, you could hear sobs escaping his lips. "Louis." You stepped closer to him, and his head jolted up. "Get out." He said sharply. "I want you gone." Your eyebrows furrowed together in shock and confusion, but he stood his ground. "Go Y/N." he said for the last time. You grabbed your purse and your car keys and left the flat and Louis behind.
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A/N: I love you guys so much for all the reads! You truly are amazing!
Ok so today's QOTD is:
From my profile picture, and everything you know about me, Who would you guys ship me with?? I'm curious! Sooo would I be best with Harry, Zayn, Niall, Louis, or Liam?? Let me know what you think!
Love you beautifuls!
- Halee
