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29. He cheats on you. (LOUIS&HARRY&NIALL 2/2)

He cheats on you. 

PART 2.

Guys! For maybe some.. extra effect I put Beyonce's 'Irreplacable' on the right. You can listen to it.. I know its not 100% adding up to the preference but I guess when you get 'cheated' on you better own this shit it like Beyonce does.

Enjoy!

Louis:

HIS POV.

I think I almost choked when I heard her say those words, to make it worse.. on national TV. Its horrendous for my image, but even worse.. for my heart. I turn the TV on as I hold the remote tightly in my hand, with the other hand clenching my hair. I get frustrated as I let go and thow the remote on the floor, the sound of the remote breaking annoys me.. but its nowhere near the sound of my heart breaking. I can hear it, I can feel it.. and it sucks. My relationship is on the edge.. and honestly, its fucking hard, I have no idea what to do. I don't know where she is, I can't reach her phone and.. she probably hates me. I would too, if I was her.. I don't blame her. But it wasn't my intention, I wasn't thinking.. she left my mind.. but that she slipped out of my mind that night, doesn't mean that I will let her slip out of my hands. Hell no. I sit on the floor, leaning my body against the TV table. The feeling is unfamilair, like my heart is trying to kill me from the inside.. by clenching itself, to the fullest. And I know the reason.. its like its screaming it.. "(Y/N), (Y/N)!" I feel something drip on my jean, making the colour of it darker. Im so damn frustrated! I feel like hitting everything! But I need to keep my temper, she might come back.. come back.. but my fear is that its not to me.. She needs to pack her stuff some day.. until then.. I will wait for her.. but after about 3 sitting in the hall, regretting.. its getting hard. I drag my broken, pathetic body to the kitchen as I grab a wine bottle and walk back to the hall, its just a bottle.. I don't fucking care, I need to get this feeling away. I try to walk back, but my exhausted, dehydrated body from crying.. it feels like I can't do anything.. my body not supporting me.. telling me to go to hell.. I fall in front of the door of the hall. I hear the bottle roll against the wall.. back to me as I turn around.. back on the ground. "(Y/N)! (Y/N) come back!" its still calling for her.. "Shut up! Shut the fuck up! She hates you! She hates you.. but I love her," I scream followed by a  deep sigh as I crawl back to my previous position in the hallway.. leaning against the wall, feet out in front of me.. "I hate myself too.. just come back," my voice cracks.. pathetic how Im talking about myself but its better than keeping it in, "be safe, please.." I find myself amusingly talking to myself.. talking about good memories I had with her, laughing, intoxicated by the strong wine. I seem to be dreaming, I think, but not sure.. I think I hear the clicking of her shoes, keys ringing.. a key pushed into the lock.. the cold wind.. as I hear the door being pushed open. I must be dreaming.. even sweeter the dream when I hear her voice.. "Louis.." she sighs.. is she really home? She kneels and picks up the bottle.. at least I think.. tiredness and alcohol making it hard to see, its more like her hand melted with it.. but her face clear to me. She starts to wipe her face, is she.. c-

It all became black.. I woke up, my sight was clear.. I wish my head was too.. A headache, and a hard break-up.. doesn't go well together. I to get up, my body already growing tired with the contact with the floor. How did I even get in bed.. "Honey.." her voice.. this voice.. it.. it had ruined my life. It was the try-hard that gave me this trouble, had started this with (Y/N). She walked towards the other side of the bed that I was lying.. her side.. the side of my love. She placed her hand to lie down but I pushed her away. "No." I said harsh.. "L-Louis.. why all of a sudden.." "Shut up!" I grabbed her by her arm and pushed her outside, followed by her bag, but getting my key back first. Slammed the door as I looked around.. her stuff is gone..