Liam: You sobbed as you drove, trying not to hit anything. Your parents lived about an hour away, so the previous events replayed over and over in your head. Trying to block them out, you turned on the radio, only for a One Direction song to play. Swearing silently you shut it off, continuing the silent ride. Your phone rang over and over and every time you ignored the call throwing it in the backseat. Once you arrived, you got out reluctantly taking your phone with you. There was over 50 missed calls along with tons of text messages. You turned it off, wiping your tears before knocking on the door.
Zayn: You ran down the street, trying your best to ignore Zayn yelling out your name. You stopped after two miles of running, braking down into ugly sobs. You didn’t realize something so perfect could be destroyed like your relationship. You started walking the rest of the way, finally reaching Niall’s big house. You knocked tiredly on the door, as Niall swung it open. “(YN), are you okay?” Niall said, stepping out of the way for you to enter. “Zayn cheated.” You choked out as he closed the door. His mouth dropped, “Oh my God, (YN)… I’m so sorry. Do you want to stay here?” You nodded sadly. You heard the familiar knock, immediately hiding behind the door. “Don’t tell him I’m here.” You whispered. He nodded, opening the massive door. “Hey Zayn, what’s up?” Niall asked nervously. “Have you seen (YN) anywhere? I’ve been looking everywhere and I’m scared.” Niall glanced at you but you just shook your head. “I haven’t seen her mate, sorry.” He replied. “Just call if you see her okay.” He nodded shutting the door. “Please just call him (YN).” You shook your head stubbornly. “He’s hurt me enough already. He doesn’t deserve the courtesy to know if I’m okay.”
Louis: “I’m fine Louis.” You laughed. “(YN) are you sure? It’s looking a little red.” Louis asked concerned about your eye. He leaned in giving your eye a light kiss. “I’m going to get some ice.” Liam said walking away.
Niall: Niall knocked softly on the door, “Please open the door (YN), I’m so sorry babe. I didn’t mean it.” You tried to hold back sobs, remaining unresponsive. You heard him pacing outside the door. You took this as an opportunity to get up quietly, walking to the window. You slowly opened it, climbing down the vine that hung down the house. You used to do this a lot in the past whenever you and Niall got into a fight. You jumped down, walking towards the wooded area. You walked deep into the woods, looking for the pond you always ran to in times like this. Crying took a lot out of you so you sat down next to one of the trees, unexpectedly falling into a deep sleep. You woke up the next day in your bed, carefully tucked in.
Harry: You walked into the kitchen, grabbing an ice pack for your cheek. You whipped around at the sound of heavy footsteps, seeing Harry walk in with a guilty look on his face. “(YN), I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have jumped to conclusions on the John guy and I’m extremely sorry for hitting you…” His eyes looked red like he was holding back tears. You knew he was sorry, but part of you was to scared to go near him. He wrapped his arms around you, causing you to jump a little at his touch. He was aware of your reaction, pulling back. You saw a tear escape down his slightly red cheek. This was nothing compared to your purple one. You shook your head, “I need some time to myself.” You muttered, walking to your room.
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