One Direction Preferences

#12 (Part 1) You Break Up

(Part 1)You Break Up

Liam

“Baby, where are you?” you yell into your boyfriends apartment. “I made a cake. Well, I had a little help from a couple of friends, but it took us forever to make.” You start. As you walk through the apartment to find him. “Liam, Liam where are you?” You start to get a little upset, but then decide that he is probably just late, so you decide to set the mood. You light a few candles, and change out of your dirty cake clothes and into some of his clothes. He still isn’t home, so you turn on the TV, and cuddle up with a blanket on the couch. After watching a few old episodes of your favorite show, he still isn’t home and you are fast asleep.

 Liam’s POV

 “This was fantastic boys, thanks a lot.” I said to the boys as everyone started to leave the party. I looked down at my phone to check the time, 2:00am. “It’s incredibly late, I was not expecting to be out this long, I’m gonna go home. I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”

 “Happy birthday again.” Zayn said as Niall, Louis and I walked out together.

 “That was awesome though right?” Niall asked me excitedly. I nodded my head and yawned.

 “Yeah it was great, but I'm exhausted, see you later.” I said as I got into my car and drove home. I walked up to my apartment, and went straight to my bedroom to change before shutting off all of the lights and locking the front door. I reached down to grab the remote for the TV when I found (Y/N) asleep on the couch; she looks like an angel all curled up in my clothes like a little kid. “Oh, shit!” I shouted when I remembered you planned on us staying in tonight

 Your POV

 You wake up quickly when you hear Liam yell. You open your eyes, and look at the clock on the TV. “2:00am!” You shout quickly standing up off of the couch and looking at him. “What the hell happened Liam?!” You yelled.

 “I’m so sorry, there was a party…” Anger immediately flooding your body and you stormed into the kitchen.

 “You had a birthday party, and you didn’t invite your girlfriend. You are such a jerk.”

 “I forgot (Y/N), it was a surprise… I didn’t know about it.” Tears started to pour down your face. 

“So your friends don’t like me enough to invite me. I thought they liked me.” You cried. The sadness was quickly replaced with furiousness. You stormed into the kitchen and looked down at the cake you spent hours making. “I tried so hard to make this a good birthday for you, I'm sorry I'm not good enough for you. I'm sorry I can't through huge parties with all you're friends.” You picked up the cake and threw it straight into the trash bin. "That hurts really bad." You cry as you walk to the door.

"You can't leave (y/n)." He said as he grabbed your wrist. You turned to him.

"Why not? 'cause it's your birthday." You said as tears ran down your face.

You could see him trying to come up with something to say but all he said was. "Because you're wearing my clothes." You laugh in frustration before taking off the clothes, leaving you in only your pink bra and panties.

"Are you happy now." You throw his clothes at him, before you stormed out of the apartment half naked and in an angry rampage slamming the door behind you.

Harry

 It’s been two weeks since Harry came back from tour, and you thought things would get better, but they haven’t. You thought all of the rumors would stop, and the fighting would stop, but it hasn’t. You are so tired of it all. Tired of being in the spot light all the time. Tired of having to think before you do anything. Most of all you are just tired of everyone knowing you only as Harry Styles' girl friend, and not who you really are, and you have decided that today is the day that you are no longer going to hold it in.