PART ONE:
Niall: With your oldest brother living with his wife and new baby and your other older brother living on his own in London and touring the world, you were living on your own with your parents who have been fighting for quite some time now. Their fighting cause you to spend the least amount of time with your family and isolate yourself from any negative surroundings of your home which was quite challenging. One night your parents had Greg come over for dinner alone without Denise and Theo while Niall was visiting. They sat all of you at the dinner table and explained that they were getting a divorce. The discussion ended with an argument and they excuse themselves. Greg looked down disappointed but he saw it coming. You also could see it coming but never believed it actually would. Niall was more shocked than ever. With him barely being able to be home he had no idea about the fights.
He looked to you, anger kicking in, “What did you do?!”
You looked at him shocked “What do you mean ‘what did I do?’ I did nothing!”
“You’re the only one living here now! Everything was fine before I left! You have to be the reason! Dammit you screw everything up!”
“Niall…”Greg warned.
Niall waved him off.“No Greg. This is all your fault Y/N” he said before walking out and slamming the door
Zayn: Zayn was visiting for two weeks with Perrie during summer vacation to help your dad look for a new flat and help your heart broken mom with the divorce. Ever since your parents admitted to their divorce Zayn had given you the cold shoulder and tried his best to ignore you. Perrie always gave you sympathetic smiles but you politely ignored them. Your moms made a family dinner for you and your sibilings to try and take some of the tension away.
“By the way Y/N, I want you to know that I’m so very proud of you on winning number one for creative writing in the city” your mom congratulated as well as Perrie who was just hearing the news.
You have a small grin and bit your tongue. You won that award two weeks ago but your mom doesn’t pay much attention to you so she wouldn’t know. Zayn snorted and you glared, “what the hell is your problem Zayn?!”
“Hey language” your mother warned.
“Mom just congratulated and you gave the smallest smile!god you’re such a brat!”
“Zayn!” Doniya said aloud surprised.
“No I’m tired of it! You’re so conceited and only care for yourself.”
“You have no idea-” you started but he cut you off
“Oh I know that if maybe you put some care in for this family mom and dad might not be splitting up! Instead of always looking out for yourself see what you can do to help your own god damn family!”
“Are you saying that I’m the reason mom and dad are getting a divorce?!”
“Exactly!” You’ve had it. You stood up grabbed your water and splashed it in his face before running to your room and locking yourself in
Harry: you had never been so stressed in your whole entire life. Your family was happy- really joyful and that’s something that hasn’t been happening often. You sat there at dinner while everyone was laughing and sharing funny stories you stared at coldly at your father. He could sense your stares and felt uneasy and nervous. You had recently caught your dad cheating on your mom and he knew. You found out it’s been going on for two months now. You hated your father now. Hated that he could do that to your mom. You ignored him and gave him the cold shoulder for that past two weeks. For that past couple of weeks you had been conflicted on whether or not to tell your mom and make the family sad, or let your family live a lie and let your no good of a father get away with his actions.
