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#39: He Hits You During a Fight In Front of the Boys

#39: He Hits You During a Fight In Front of the Boys - elougante

Zayn: I had all of the boys over for dinner and I was nervous since it was the first time I cooked for them. Other than that I had no other worries. Everyone was seated at the table and I was finishing up the mashed potatoes. I walked into the room put the bowl down and took my seat next to Zayn. “Dig in!” I said cheerfully. But not even Niall flinched. “Um is everything okay?” They all had a solemn look on their faces. “Is everything okay? You’ve got to be fucking kidding me?” Zayn said with a harsh tone. “What is it?” I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. “You’re a fucking no good slut that’s what. I picked up your phone. I guess your lover was calling.” He threw my phone to me. I had no idea what he was talking about. I opened up the recent calls and didn’t recognize the last number on the list. I guess some creep called and Zayn thought I was seeing him. Great. “Zayn I have no idea who’s number that is! You have to believe me!” At this point we were out of our seats and facing each other. “You have to think I’m a fool if you think I’m going to believe you! He knew things about you!” “Zayn. I really don’t.” I pleaded. “LIAR!” He punched me in the face. I fell to the ground. Everything seemed like it was going in slow motion. This was the first time he ever did anything like this and I saw his face go from angry to solemn. I felt the tears stream down my cheeks as my face immediately swelled up. Simultaneously The rest of the boys leaped out of their chairs. Louis and Niall trying to calm Zayn while Liam and Harry rushed to me. “Harry can you grab her some ice to stop the swelling. Y/N it’s going to be okay. Just let’s get you to lie down on the couch.” Liam picked me up and put me on a couch. Harry quickly returned with a bag of ice. That’s when it hit me. It must’ve been my ex calling. He’s been trying to get a hold of me since I broke up with him. “Li” I muttered. “Yes?” “I think it was my crazy ex boyfriend that called. Can you please tell Zayn that.” He nodded and walked over to where Zayn, Niall and Louis were. After he explained, Zayn put his head in his hands. “Fuck, I remember he mentioning something about having a crazy ex. I really just fucked up.” I saw tears fall down his face. He slowly got up and started walking towards me. Harry stayed there protectively. “Can I please talk to her alone? I won’t hurt he again.” Harry got up and left the room along with the rest of the boys. He took my hand in his. “I’m so sorry baby. I can’t believe I snapped like that. If you let me I’ll make it up to you. Please I just don’t want to lose you.” “I don’t know Zayn. You didn’t even give me a chance. Do you not trust me? Why would you think I would ever do that to you?” “I know. I was acting irrational. I know that I should’ve tried talking to you before making an assumption. Just please take me back.” He was literally begging on his knees. “I suppose I will. But if anything like this ever happens again I promise you that you will never see me again.” He leaned down and kissed my forehead. “I promise it won’t baby.”

Louis: I was with the boys and Louis at Harry’s flat for a get together. Only things went bad as soon as Louis and I started fighting. I can’t even remember how the fight started but we both were now bringing up things that didn’t need to be said. Exes, old fights, things that bothered the other, nothing was off limits at the moment. “How about you call up one of the girls that you let throw themselves all over you! You don’t think I don’t see!?” I yelled at the top of my lungs. “You know I don’t care about those whores. But who are you do you think you’re fooling. You’re not over your ex.” “Seriously Louis? This shit again? I’ve told you hundreds of times that I’m over him!” “Stop playing the fucking victim here! I know you miss fucking him.” I was horrified. “You know what?! Don’t act like you don’t miss Eleanor! I know you wish I was as pretty or skinny as she is! That’s right I said it!” At this point I was pushing him. “Fucking stop y/n!” “What are you doing to do? Call one of the ‘whores’?” I kept pushing him but then he backhanded me. I felt the pain sting my cheek and the tears pour down face. “LOUIS!” Harry called running over to him. “What the fuck were you thinking man?!?” Liam called. Zayn took me by the hand and led me to the kitchen with Niall. “I’ll get you an ice pack love. Just sit here.” Niall pulled out a chair for me. “I can’t believe it got that far. I can’t believe I said those things.” “You both said things that you shouldn’t have.” Niall said trying to comfort me. “Here’s the ice pack love. Niall’s right. You both said some awful things.” “Thanks Zayn, it’s just that I get so insecure sometimes. You know?” “I know. But Louis would never compare you to anyone. He thinks you’re perfect. I don’t know what got into him today. But you guys need to make up. Don’t make it easy for him though. He crossed the line.” I nodded my head. I know that I fucked up too. A couple minutes later Louis came into the kitchen. “We need to talk babe.” I nodded yes and followed him to Harry’s bedroom. “I’m so so so sorry. I know I shouldn’t have said those things. You just made me so mad. I would never dare hit you ever again. I completely understand if you never want to see me again. I really really fucked up but I know I was meant to be with you an-” I cut him off putting a finger to his lips. “We both said fucked up things so I’m not pissed at that. We just need to watch what we say when we fight. What I’m worried about is that you hit me. I know I pushed you but that’s not an excuse. If you want me you’re going to have to work to get my trust back.” He took my hands in his. “I know. I will do whatever it takes to get you back. I love you so much and I don’t want to lose you.” He kissed my hand. I looked up at his sad expression. “I love you too Lou. You have some work ahead of you.”