#51: You Get Into a Fight with His Ex - takemeee-home-one-direction
Liam: You two were at your favorite café, not too far from Liam’s flat. It was pretty late so you and Liam were enjoying the peace and quiet. He had gone to get you more hot chocolate when a girl you didn’t recognize sat in his spot. “Um, that spot-“ You started to say but she cut you off. “So you’re here with Liam?” she asked rather calmly. “Yeah,” you said slowly, confused. Maybe she was a fan? “Well listen up you plastic bitch,” your eyes widened at her insult and sudden change in tone. “Liam and I might have had a bad break up, but I intend on fixing it. And I’m not going to let someone like you get in the way of that,” she spat at you coldly. “Oh, so you’re an ex?” you said with a mocking laugh. You shook your head and slid out of the booth just when Liam returned. “Hey I got you-“ his eyes widened when he saw who you were glaring at. “A-Alex?” You couldn’t even stand hearing him say her name. “Come on Liam, we’re leaving,” you said, fuming. “Why not stick around?” you heard Alex say before you felt her hands pull on your hair, yanking you back roughly. You let out a squeal of pain and quickly turned back to her. Without any words being said you went for her hair, pulling just as hard as she did. You could hear Liam shouting your name in the background and the cashier telling you three to get out. But you didn’t care; you were furious. Finally, Liam was able to pull you off of his ex, holding you back with his arms secured around your waist. “Liam!” you complained as he pulled you out of the café without another word to his ex. “He spun you around and rested his hands on your shoulders, looking you up and down. “Are you okay? Did she leave any cuts? Bruises?” he asked, worried. You couldn’t help but smile at him being his adorable self. “I’m fine Liam. But a kiss would make it better,” you coaxed. Liam chuckled and placed his lips on yours.
Louis: “Which one babe?” you held up two different types of shorts, waiting for his opinion. You two had found a store that sold cute clothes and didn’t have many shoppers around. Louis looked at them but before he could get anything out someone else had answered for him. “They’re both cute but I don’t think Louis would like them on you very much.” You narrowed your eyes at the girl behind you. She had a nametag on that read “Sarah” and recognized her as Louis’s ex. He laughed nervously and said, “Oh, hi Sarah. You… You work here?” She nodded and gave you a fake smile. “Yup, and who is this? Your sister?” she tilted her head, examining you. You gritted your teeth but gave her a fake smile in return. “His girlfriend actually,” you said simply before turning away and dragging Louis to another spot in the store. “Can we pay now? That was the most awkward experience of my life,” Louis murmured in your ear as he grabbed your hand in his. You agreed and he pulled you to the cashier towards the back of the store. But on the way there Sarah had found her way back to you two. You were looking straight ahead when you tripped on something. You stumbled, nearly falling on your face. You had let go of your boyfriend’s hand and turned to face Sarah who had a satisfied smirk on her face. “Oops, better watch where you’re going next time,” she said with that same fake smile. You laughed, “You’re right I should. And you better watch what happens next.” Without warning you grabbed her forearms, forcing her back and nearly knocking her to the ground. She retaliated, trying to do the same to you. Somewhere in the middle of all the pushing and shoving you could hear Louis cheering for you… you weren’t sure. But finally the store’s manager pulled her away from you, making Louis grab your hand, dragging you out of the store. “Don’t sass my girlfriend!” he yelled back, making you laugh.
Niall: You and Niall were spending a week in Mullingar since Niall was feeling a little homesick. You two were at one of his close friend’s house, having a good time and chatting with everyone. Niall instinctively wrapped an arm around your waist as he talked to one of his friends. You looked around the room and was surprised to see a girl glaring at you. You shook it off, assuming that she was probably in a bad mood. A half hour later you excused yourself to the bathroom after getting directions from Niall. “Hey (Y/N).” Startled, you turned around quickly to find the same girl who was glaring at you earlier. You laughed nervously, “Um, how do you know my name? “Oh please, everyone knows who you are. Your Niall’s girlfriend,” she said as she rolled her eyes. “Right, well nice meeting you…” you trailed off, not catching her name. “Vanessa,” she replied coldly. Immediately you knew that this was Niall’s ex he had mentioned to you before arriving here. “Nice meeting you Vanessa. I’ll just be going now,” you said, desperate to get out of the awkward situation. “Aw, come on. Don’t want to talk now that Niall’s not around?” she asked teasingly. You narrowed your eyes at her, “Look I’m just going to the bathroom. I’m not looking for a fight.” She scoffed at you before a smirk appeared on her face. Without any warning she shoved you as hard as she could making you stumble back, your back hitting the wall. You immediately shoved her back with all your force, causing her back to collide with the wall. You two were at it for a while, pushing each other and shoving until Niall must have heard the commotion. He quickly pulled you away from her, his other friend grabbing Vanessa. “She started it,” she spat at you. “Oh, so are we back in the 1st grade again?” you said, rolling your eyes at her. “Come on princess, let’s go,” Niall said firmly before you could say anything else. He led you outside and you felt guilty right away, “I’m sorry Nialler. I ruined-“ You were cut off by a pair of lips. You smiled into the kiss and as Niall pulled away he said, “You looked kind of hot fighting her.”
Harry: You were at a bar with Harry, along with the other boys. They had just finished a show, and they were all still hyped up so they decided to have some fun. You sat with Liam, seeing as you two were the only ones sober. Harry had slid in the booth, settling next to you and wrapping his arm around yours shoulders. He was nervously looking around, making you laugh. “Are you sober Styles?” you asked, poking his cheek to stop him from looking around the bar. “Yeah I’m fine,” he answered a little too quickly. “Hey Liam, can you do me a favor and take (Y/N) home?” You looked at Harry, confused, “What? Why? I’m not even-“ “Hey (Y/N),” you hear Harry sigh and saw Liam’s eyes widen as Harry’s ex stood in front of the three of you. “Can I talk to you for a bit?” she asked sweetly. “Um, sure,” you said reluctantly. You followed her to the far end of the room, away from Harry. “Listen,” she hissed at you. “This would be a lot easier if you were just out of his life.” You laughed, “Out of Harry’s life? I’m his girlfriend. And I don’t really have time for this.” You turned away, planning on telling Harry you wanted to go home. But you were stopped when you felt her hand on your arm, keeping you in your spot. You glared at her, “Let go of me.” She only held on to your arm tighter, digging her nails into your skin. “Ow! Let go you freak!” you yelled. She wouldn’t budge, making you reach for her hair, yanking it. She finally released you, making you stumble back a bit. “You’re crazy!” you spat at her. She didn’t reply and tried to shove you to the ground. You avoided it and went for her hair again. You were so furious and into the fight you didn’t even notice a wary looking Liam holding Harry’s ex back. You looked down to see two strong arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you away. “I was taking care of something Styles,” you huffed as he pulled you out of the bar and into the parking lot. “I know. But I think you won that fight and deserve a rest,” he teased you as he kissed your forehead gently.
Zayn: “Babe you really don’t need any of this stuff,” Zayn said as you looked through different kinds of make-up. You smiled at him and laughed, “Are you going to start serenading me with ‘What Makes You Beautiful’?” He smiled at you, taking your hand in his. “Only if you want me too,” he grinned at you, biting his bottom lip. You shook your head, giving him a quick peck before going back to looking through the make-up. Zayn had wandered off to another part of the store, leaving you still deciding what you wanted to buy. “You’re gonna need a lot more than make-up to look pretty enough for Zayn sweetie.” You rolled your eyes as you heard Zayn’s ex, Jessica next to you. “Nice to see you too Jessica,” you replied back sarcastically. “Oh, so you are still dating Zayn? Didn’t think you two would last that long.” You took a deep breath, trying not to get too angry. “Yup. We are still dating,” you grabbed the foundation and lipstick you were planning on buying. “I probably should get going now. Bye,” you said as calm as you could. You only made it two steps away from her when you felt something hard hit your head. “Ow!” you turned to Jessica who was smiling at you, trying to look innocent. “Are you crazy?!” you exclaimed, furious now. You closed the gap between you two and was surprised when she grabbed your shoulders, slamming you into the make-up shelves. Dropping the make-up in your hand, you pushed her back forcefully, causing her to collide with shelves too. She let out squeals of pain, attracting workers who had to pull you two apart. By the time you were waiting for Zayn at the front of the store everyone knew about the fight you got in. He approached you saying, “So… did I miss anything exciting?” You laughed, “Not really. I pretty much just kicked your ex-girlfriend’s ass.” Zayn laughed with you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, “That’s my girl.”
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