Harry: “So who is this?” “She’s nobody baby trust me.” Here he goes again playing that ‘She doesn’t mean anything to me’ or ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about.’ It was clear that he was messing with somebody on the side. And that, that wasn’t about to pop off with you. “Look Harry I’m telling you right now, and don’t lie to me because I know you good and well when you lie, are you seeing somebody else?” His eyes averted to the wall ahead of him, shamefully dropping his head low. “Yes, yes I am seeing someone else.”
Liam: Ever since you met Liam you’ve always wanted to know him a bit more and give him your heart because you felt like he deserved it. You know he’s a good man and that he wouldn’t hurt you. But that was something you started to question. Now you both decided that it was time to take it a step further into the relationship. Meaning, you would move in together with a new house. You were iffy about it but Liam changed your mind…As soon as you pull up to the house you see the same woman that booked one of Liam’s parties. “Liam, what is she doing here?” “Oh this is the realtor.” “Really? Because a day ago she was the damn party organizer and now she’s the realtor?” “Baby just calm down and see the house ok? Can you promise me that?” “Mhm,” you step out of the car, waiting on Liam to come around. “Hey R/N (House realtor name). “Hi Mr. Payne and Ms. Y/L/N how are you guys doing today?” “We’re doing good, you?” “I’m great are you ready to see the house?” For Liam’s sake you really are trying to hold back your tongue but something about it is just making you twitch. “Come on in, now I just love this entrance it’s a beautiful wooden door with a lovely designing don’t you think?” “Yeah it’s nice, what do you think baby,” he asks slipping his arm around your waist. “Yeah it is nice.” “Great so do you want to start with the kitchen?” “Yeah sure.” You have to admit, this house is crazy gorgeous! The crystal chandelier that hung in the entry way, was stunning! You felt like this was some sort of palace. “The thing I love about the counters is that they are granite and very easy to clean. They also don’t get damaged much.” You notice Liam start to wonder off guessing that he went to look at the rest of the house. The ‘realtor’ was digging through her bag looking for some papers. This gave you the perfect time to question her. “Are you, messing with my man?” “Excuse me? Are you asking if we had sexual relations before-,” “Listen here, Monica Lewinski are you fucking my man or not?” “Yes absolutely I am fuck-,” Don’t even know how but your Gucci bag made instant contact, with her face.
Niall: “I don’t know who she is, where she came from but all I know, is that he has some explaining to do because this is just to much for me.” You were out with your girls having a few drinks and dining. It’s been a while since you’ve seen them and you needed a real fix up by going out and having a good talk. “Sounds like he’s busy, but not with work.” “Let me find out who he dealing with. Let me find out,” tilting your head back, you down the shot you ordered suddenly loving the feel of the alcohol burning your throat.
Zayn: “I HATE YOU ,HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? I HAD YOUR BACK ZAYN!” That was it. That was really it. Zayn had cheated on you with some random he had met at the club the other day. You didn’t want to be the snoopy girlfriend but his phone rang signaling he got a text. You thought it was one of he boys or something but it was a girl nick named ‘Caise’ something like that. You didn’t know a girl named Caise and this made you wonder; what the hell is he doing? This text lead you to an argument. Of course he argued about you snooping through his phone which was true but who could blame you! “Baby don’t I’m sorry.” “You should have really thought about that before.” “Are you leaving?” “Yeah because I CAN’T STAY WITH A MAN IF HE CAN’T LOVE AND BE LOYAL TO ME!”
Louis: You and Louis are really busy now-a-days. A couple months ago you gave birth to your son, little Kaden. Now that you started getting back to work and him being out on tours, you both thought that a nanny would help. After a hard day at work, you shrug off your coat and shoes heading towards the kitchen. “Hey Louis I’m home-,” “Hey say hello to mommy.” You agreed with the whole nanny thing but this girl, was just too pretty. “Who is this?” “This is Lynn the nanny I found.” “And where did you find her?” “At a bar.” A what? How do you even pick up nannies at the bar? “The bar? How?” “She works there.” Ok no. “Ma’am I’m gonna need you first to give me my baby and leave so we can talk, bye.” After she left you sat down with Louis on the couch addressing the situation. “Really Louis?” “What?” “Nanny? It looks like someone you want to get with.” “Y/N, please no.” “Stop smiling and laughing because this isn’t funny.” “Fine it’s just we aren’t doing anything.” “Ok, I believe you for now but if I see or hear about her doing something and y’all behind my back, we are going to have a couple problems.”
