Harry: You had been dating Harry for almost 5 months, but he were now going on a tour for 8 months, and he broke up with you yesterday, cause he didn’t think he could handle a long distance relationship . You got so upset and so sad, you had no friends, and you felt completely empty. You didn’t want anything more that get him back again. And you didn’t know what else to do than suicide. So this day you were alone at home, your parents who didn’t really care much about you, were at work. So you went to the kitchen, you opened a drawer and looked for the sharpest knife. You lift it up and held it, your hands were shaking, while your slowly pressed edge on your arm, and you cut a deep wound. You screamed as the blood came out. You quickly stubbed your hand. And both your legs. And then the arms again. You looked down at your hands, they were full of blood. Then your ears shut down, you could only hear was weird noises, like someone blew in your ear. You slowly took the knife to your waist. And you were ready to stub… Then you felt someone hit your arm, really hard and you dropped the knife and looked up. It was Harry, he looked absolutely terrified. You whispered his name and your eras started to work again.
“I’m here (Y/N)! I love you and I want you back!” He said and he kissed you.
Zayn: Zayn were on a tour you missed him really much, you hanged out with Eleanor and Danielle a lot. But today they didn’t have time so you were alone at home, Cause your parents were in Ireland for a week . Your read the newspaper while you were eating breakfast. And suddenly you saw some pictures of zayn. With a girl. One picture he had his arm around the girl and on three others he kissed her! You couldn’t believe what you were seeing! You never thought Zayn would cheat on you… You didn’t know what to do… You were so sad, upset and it felt like your brain had shut down. You sat there at the dining table, until Eleanor called six hours later. You didn’t answer, you just turned you phone off and went to your bedroom. And laid in your bed all until the next morning. You hadn’t eat anything. You went to the kitchen, but you weren’t hungry, so you drank a glass of water. Then you sat down on the couch. For one hour, two hours and after three hours you heard someone knock on the door. You didn’t open, but the person knocked again, again and again, so you opened. It was Danielle and Eleanor. They wondered why you haven’t answer, you told them everything, but you didn’t let them come inside. So they walked away again, and you sat down in the couch for another 24 hours… Then your telephone rang, you had finally turned it on. It was Eleanor, she asked how it was. You told her everything again, that you hadn’t eat anything for almost 3 days, but you didn’t tell her what you were going to do that night. You hanged up after a while. And sat in the couch for almost 9 hours, and you went to the kitchen and took the knife. You stubbed your arm twice and your hand once, then you cut your face, on each cheeks. And then finally a big, big wound in your leg. The blood were flooding out from all wounds. You lay down at the floor and closed your eyes, just to wait for the death. It blacked for your eyes, but you could still feel the cold floor. And you felt someone shake you. You opened your eyes, it was Zayn… He had tears in his eyes and he cried like crazy. You asked him why he was cheating on you… He told you the pictures were fake… nd that he loved you, and he would always do, you said you loved him too, Then you could hear a an ambulance, but after that, Nothing. It all blacked.
When you woke up you were at the hospital. And Zayn was there. He stayed at the hospital all days. And .he took good care of you when you got back home again.
Niall: You were in the couch, with your boyfriend Niall. You two had been dating for two months. And yesterday you decided to do a twitter account. You were really excited, so now you were looking through you mentions and Niall watched a football game in the TV. You read things that peoples had write to you.. It was stuff like, “Omg (Y/N) is so ugly!” “(Y/N) I hate you, Niall deserve someone better!” “You are too ugly to live (Y/N)!” And “Leave Niall alone (Y/N) You are too ugly for him!” That was things other girls in school have told you when you were in school. They bullied you every day.
