6: Fighting (Part 2)
Niall:
You stood there on the staircase staring out at the door Niall had just left through. The fight just seemed to reply again and again in your mind. You were probably standing there just staring for 10 minutes. You finally gained enough energy to make your way up the stairs and into the bedroom you and Niall shared. You crawled underneath the covers and just silently cried. Not knowing what your next move should be. The door slammed loudly, you figured Niall had just come back because he had forgotten something. You continued to lie there, bringing your knees up to your chest. Niall appeared in the doorway leaning on the frame. "Baby, you asleep." Niall asked. You stayed silent in response. Niall kicked off his shoes and climbed on his side of the bed with you. He let out a loud sigh. The room was dead quiet. Finally Niall turned on the beside lamp, "Y/n I know I screwed up. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you just like that. And I am sorry that I probably made you feel like nothing. But I love you, believe me." You turned around to face Niall as he finished. You both spent the rest of the night making it up to each other in many ways. (;
Liam:
You continued to make your way to the bedroom and shutting the door behind you. You slumped down and onto the floor. There was a knock on the bedroom door, and you let out a sigh. "What?" You asked rudely. You knew it was Liam, and quiet frankly you were pissed off at him for thinking that your friend liked you. "Y/n, let me in please,'' Liam spoke calmly. "No." You answered back very forthrightly. Liam let out a long breath of air and you heard a thump on the other side of the door. Curious of what the thump was, you opened the door. Liam came tumbling face forward into the room. "LIAM! Why did you fall?!" You asked helping Liam off the floor. "I leaned my forehead against the door and then you opened the door, and I fell forward." You giggled slightly. Liam smiled, "I never get tired of hearing the laugh." Liam said. You smiled. "Y/n, I'm sorry I just got jealous.'' You smiled, "Don't worry Liam, he doesn't like me, he's gay.'' You said. Liam broke into laughter, "God, I'm an idiot." Liam said causing you both to laugh.
Harry:
After Harry left, you packed an overnight bag not wanting to be there when Harry got home. The front door slammed notifying that Harry was home. You inhaled and exhaled a breath. "Y/N?!" Harry yelled. You made your way down the stairs grabbing your keys to your car. "Y/n! God, i thought you almost left me!" Harry yelled hugging you. He let his hug free looking down at your overnight bag. "No, y/n no. Please baby, please, just don't leave me." Harry started to sob. You held in you tears as best as possible. "Harry." You started. "I think its best if I-" You weren't able to finish before Harry cut you off by kissing you. You kissed back without hesitation. "You love me y/n, and I love you. And i promise that nothing in the world will ever change that." Harry spoke. Needless to say, you stayed and never left each others side.
Zayn:
You had been driving around four what seemed like ages. You basically had no where to go, so you were just driving. Small sobs escaping your mouth here and there you continued to drive passing the same restaurant. Your vision became blurry, with all the tears in you eyes. You pulled over into a parking lot, in the middle over no where. You just sat there, your head leaned against the steering wheel, sobbing. Zayn's words played again and again in your mind. How could Zayn not love you anymore? Did you do something? Did Zayn miss Perrie, and want her back? In the back of your car you saw lights. Car lights. A man with a leather jacket got off the car and walked towards yours. Suddenly the car became very familiar, its was Zayn's car. Before you knew it Zayn tapped on the passengers side of the window, you reached for the lock, but Zayn had already opened the door. "Y/n," he spoke "I missed you.'' Zayn said. He leaned in to kiss you, but you quickly slapped him before hand he could. "OW!" Zayn screamed holding his cheek. "How could you Zayn? Ignore me like that then just say you didn't love me anymore?!" You screamed trying to make the tears stop from falling, but they just kept pouring down. "Y/n, I'm sorry I was ignoring you I don't know why I was. And I never said that I didn't love you. I do love you, more than anything in this entire world. And if i didn't love you then I wouldn't have been following your car around for the past hour." Zayn said. You nodded, taking in Zayn's words. "In that case I love you too Zayn." You said.
Louis:
It had been two hours since Louis had left , when the front door slammed, you knew he was home. You quickly got up from the corner you were sitting in and ran into the kitchen. The strong scent of weed and alcohol came from Louis. Louis stood there opening yet another beer. "What do you want cheater?" Louis asked rudely. "Louis you really shouldn't be drinking that, and I didn't cheat on you." You spoke quietly. Louis quickly turned to face you his eyes angry. He threw the bottle to the wall, "STOP LYING!" He yelled. You stood there as calm as possible. "Louis, I didn't cheat just listen to me!" You yelled. Louis ran his hand through his hair quickly, then faced you. He leaned against the kitchen counter as he listened to you speak. "I didn't cheat on you, I faced my ex again because he needed to give me a few things I had left back at his place. Yes the pictures are real, yes it was a long time ago, and yes I was dating you when I saw him again." "So why didn't you tell me that you were going to see him?" Louis asked. "Because! I knew you would yell and say no, that I couldn't go alone, and you would act like this!" You said referring to Louis behavior. Louis suddenly eased up, "Oh my gosh, babe, I'm, I'm so sorry." Louis said hugging you. You made up that night talking things over, with lots of kisses.
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