Harry: You were hanging out with Harry and Niall having a day of golfing. You were currently riding in the golf cart on your way to the next hole. Niall was driving a little too crazy and you fell out of the golf cart. You screamed as the golf cart ran over your arm. Niall stopped the vehicle quickly and Harry ran to your side. “Y/N, are you okay?!” Harry asked as he knelt down beside you. “No, I’m not fucking okay! My fucking arm got run over!” You yelled at Harry. “I’m so sorry, Y/N, I didn’t know you were gonna fall out.” Niall spoke quickly. “Stop apologizing and get me to a fucking hospital!” You yelled. Harry picked you up and carried you to the car, setting you in the passenger seat. He took you to the hospital and they got your arm all fixed.
Zayn: You and your best friend, Zayn, had been out at the club getting wasted. As you were walking to the car, Zayn took your phone and ran away with it. “Zayn!” You yelled and ran after him. You were doing well considering you were in 6 inch heels. You ran after him for a while before your heel got stuck in a pothole and you tripped. “Shit! Zayn, stop running! I think I broke my ankle!” You yelled. He ran over to you. “You what?” he asked. “I think I broke my ankle. I tripped when my heel got stuck in this pothole and I twisted my ankle and I felt a crack.” He sighed and picked you up, bringing you to the car. He drove you to the hospital and stayed by your side as the doctor put your ankle back in place. “Well, this was a great end to a perfect night.” He chuckled and kissed your head as you fell asleep in your hospital bed.
Niall: Niall had been yelling at you all night. It wasn’t a new thing for him to yell, it happened almost every day. You two would go all day without seeing each other and when you finally did, you lashed out at each other. “I can’t fucking stand you. You’re literally so annoying and I don’t know why I ever thought I loved you. You’re so unlovable.” You stiffened at his words. “I’m sorry for wasting your time.” You looked at him teary eyed as you walked out of the house. You never thought you’d hear Niall ever say those things to you. You loved him and you thought he loved you too, but you found out just how wrong you were.
Liam: Liam had brought you to the red carpet premiere of the WWA Concert movie. You were walking with him trying not to be blinded by all the flashing lights. “Oh fuck!” You yelled as you stepped wrong, twisting your ankle. “Shit, are you okay?” Liam asked, holding you up. “Yeah, I’m fine. I’ll just walk it off.” You put on your biggest and brightest smile and continued walking with Liam, thankful for the seats reserved for you in the theater.
Louis: You and Louis were playing outside with your 3 year old son. You were sitting in the grass watching your two favorite boys play soccer together. “Oh my god, this fucking bee won’t leave me alone!!” You yelled as you kept swatting it away. “Don’t swat it or it’ll sting you, mummy.” Your son said and put his hands on his hips. “No it won’t, that’s a myth.” You said and kept swatting it. He shrugged and went back to playing with Louis. “Ow, shit!” You exclaimed as the bee stung your index finger. “I told you so.” Your son said and laughed along with Louis at your karma.
