Louis: ”Call your girlfriend/ I think it’s time you had the talk” Louis was shaking as he pressed the numbers he had memorized over the past few years. He felt terrible. No, he felt like absolute shit. Eleanor has been with him since the beginning of time and has taken so much crap from the fans and the press just for him. He loved her. He really did, but he just didn’t expect to fall in love with you too. He hadn’t planned to change anything in his life, he was happy with the way things were, but you walked through the doors of the local Vans shop, so unsuspecting and Louis fell right then and there. Your innocent eyes, shined with happiness and promise as he made that first step and saying hello. Your voice was music to his ears and as cliche as it sounded, he wanted to hear more. When he looked at you, he pictured a future. He saw three kids, a dog and the two of you with the biggest smiles on your face, hand in hand while you watched your kids run around. It honestly scared him. He’s twenty two and wants to get drunk and party. Not settle down. At least he thought. When he looked at El, he could only see beautiful memories and a gorgeous girl who would do anything for him. And Louis knew that it wasn’t right to keep Eleanor in the dark about this because as much as he loved her, he loved you more. The ringing stop and he head a small breathe. “Hello?” She answered. Louis felt his stomach drop, but he pushed on. “Love, we need to talk.”
Liam: “Give your reasons/ say it’s not her fault” ”Sophia, I’m not happy anymore” He explained to his soon to be ex. He bit his lip anxiously. Sophia was great. She was everything he ever wanted in a girl, but recently nothing seemed to be exciting in their relationship. It was dull and the spark that was once in lIam’s eyes when he talked about her had dimmed. He had gotten too used to her. He needed excitement, he needed unpredictable, he needed you. You came out of no where; your colored hair as all over the place and your eyeliner was smudged under your eyes when the two of you first met. But you didn’t have a care in the world. As weeks passed and the two of you hung out more, he learned things about you, but the second he thought he knew you, you would give him whiplash and things were different. He needed different. “Is it me?” Her tiny voice asked. Liam sighed. He didn’t want her to blame herself. “No. No, sweetheart. It’s me. You’re lovely and caring and generous and everything I thought I wanted, but I need different.” He responded. He heard her sob through the phone and his heart ached for her. ” This has nothing to do with you. Its me. I’m the one at fault here. I’m sorry”
Niall: “Tell her not to get obsessed, second-guessing everything you said and done” "No, no. Stop that. None of this is your fault. It’s entirely mine" Niall explains, chewing on his nails. He hates that it ended like this, through phone call. But he was in a different country and he knew it needed to stop. He’d been leading her on, when he was secretly meeting up with you. You knew what you were getting yourself into, hooking up with a taken man, but the connection was there, and trying to hide it would have caused a lot of tension. You were on tour with them, an intern for Caroline, helping her with the boys stage clothes, interview clothes. You’d mend the holes and help the boys get changed every night. On the way to the boys first gig, you and Niall just clicked and it was game over from then on in. "What did I do wrong? Was I too clingy? Did I not meet your needs?" Her tiny voice cried through the phone. And he sighed. "No no. Nothing. You did nothing. It’s all me okay. I’m an asshole and you’re an angel and we just aren’t compatible. You’re amazing and you’re everything I could ever want, but we just aren’t working.. Don’t obsess over this, yeah? This is all on me. I’m so sorry."
Harry:”Don’t you tell her how I give you something that you never even knew you missed/ Don’t you even try and explain how it’s so different when we kiss” ”I-I just can’t do it anymore” He explained. Erin yelled at him over the phone, you could hear it from the far side of the room. "Why? WHY?!" You never meant for it to happen. You didn’t even know he was in a relationship. He’s so quite about his personal life that no one would know. You just wanted to have some fun, and some fun turned into an everyday meetup. Harry didn’t want to be unfaithful, but he needed you. You changed everything. The way your lips felt on his was electric. Erins were soft and warm. but yours sent electric bolts through his body, making his fingers tingle in excitement. He never really knew he needed someone to hold at night until he felt your body curl up under his, he knew that he could not live without it. You’re a drug to him. He couldn’t explain what it was, he was trying to give Eriin her answer as to why, but he couldn’t. He can’t tell her that you’re exactly what he needs and that she isn’t. It would kill her. “I don’t know, Erin. She’s just different”
Zayn: "You just tell her that the only way her heart will mend is when she learns to love again/ And it won’t make sense right now but you’re still her friend”“Perrie! Pez, listen to me. I love you.You know that, but it’s not the way it used to be” He spoke slowly through the phone. HIs heart was being torn into pieces for this girl. He gave her a ring to secure his love for her and he couldn’t do it. “We’re too young. We don’t know what we really want yet. All I know is that although I may love you, I’m not inlove with you anymore. I think I was just in love with the idea of having someone as perfect as you” He told her. He could hear her sobs through the phone. He felt terrible as he sat, shirtless on the hotel bed. Perrie was safety. He knew that she’d always be there for him. But as time grew on, he didn’t want safety anymore. He wanted to have an adventure, experience the unknown and that was you. You’re everything she’s not. You’re indecisive, unusual. You’re the person who will never order the same thing at a restaurant twice. You had a wild side to you and only he knew and that was something Perrie lacked. As strange as it all was, he became to enjoy everything you had to offer. He began to crave it. “You might not understand it now, I know I don’t, but I’m still here for you. If you need anything. I’ll be there. I just can’t be there the way you want me to be.” You sat down next to him, his white tee was two sizes too big on your frame, but he thought you wore it so much better than Perrie did. The phone call ended and he looked at you. “Did I do the right thing?” You shrugged. “You did what you thought was right. She’ll be okay. She’s a strong girl” You answer.
