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He cheats and you/he can't face you/him

Part two

Louis - my shaking hands reached for the door handle and I gently pushed it open. My knees felt weak as they landed on the hard concrete beneath them, partially due to nerves; the rest due to the intensity of last night.
"Hi baby, I was worried about you" she greeted me, running outside in her bunny slippers and night dress.
"Awe, I'm here now" I said, not knowing how to reply.
"Yeah, where were you?" She trailed off, not wanting to seem naggy. Maybe if I say it subtly she won't notice and I'll be off the hook, well I still won't be able to live with myself knowing what I've done.
"I erm, I- I met a girl -" before I said anymore her face dropped, as if someone had just punched her in the stomach. In a split second it went from sadness and betrayal to anger.
"You, you what?!" She shouted, the sweetness that was once previously in her voice gone "so I've been home worried sick about you while you've been partying.. With some girl!" She shouted cornering me against my car.
"Yes, no. Well sort of, it is and isn't what you think" I stuttered
"So you slept with her" she accused getting it on her first try.
"Yeah" I sighed looking down at my feet
"I would of at least appreciated a 'I'm safe' text. I've been worrying my ass off and you've just been lounging around with some slag!" She screamed then slapping me "never speak to me again Louis"

Niall - "I'm such a bad boyfriend I'm sorry y/n. I - I " I snivelled through my sobs.
"What Niall, stop. You're the best boyfriend I could ever ask for so don't say that, and whatever's wrong I'm sure we can fix" she reassured me, walking over and sitting on my lap. Oh god.
"Please y/n don't leave me" I cried holding her tight
"Why would I leave baby, are you still a little drunk?" She giggled ruffling my hair.
"I cheated on you!" I spat out looking directly in her eyes to observe her reaction.
"You cheated on me?" She whispered, I nodded and wiped my nose on the back of my hand. "You cheated on me? You cheated on me?" She repeated, obviously not believing what she was hearing.
"Tell me how you feel" I begged, her face numb of all emotion.
"I'm sorry Niall" she said as she got off my lap and ran upstairs, I heard a loud thump and the chest of drawers open. No. She's leaving. I ran upstairs but it was too late she was already packed with a jumper and leggings on.
"Goodbye Niall" she whispered pushing past me as I melted down the wall and onto the floor.
"Please don't do this" I begged for the last time tears blurring my vision.

Liam - she dragged me into the sitting room and sat me down, as I was about to start my sorry tale she ran out of the room and grabbed me a cup of tea, I was a little taken back by her actions; soon after her kind gesture she wrapped me in a blanket and sighed as she sat down.
"So, was it fun?" She pushed
"Uh, yeah. Lots of fun" I muttered
"Really? How much fun was it Liam?" She said in a a harsher tone, confused I answered still.
"It was lots thank you" I replied statically
"Really, enough to sleep with another women fun?" She shouted,
"You knew?" I asked honestly surprised she had found out
"Of course Liam! Everyone knows!" She screamed making large arm gestures
"If you knew, why did you do all this stuff for me?" I questioned placing my tea down and unraveling from my blanket.
"I love you don't I? Sometimes I wonder why.. But I couldn't just see you freeze to death, you looked ice cold outside and might I add you looked like death as well" she sassily remarked
"So you forgive me?"
"No you dick, you haven't even said sorry yet! I'm leaving. I would of left earlier but I was just worried you would do something stupid. I now know you're safe so my job is done and so is our relationship" she said sternly, getting up and leaving, grabbing the suitcase I didn't realise was near the door and slamming it. Never has a woman confused me so much and made me love her so much in my life. I'm an idiot.

Zayn - you backed away from the door and made your way back into your kitchen, you took a seat at the breakfast bar and waited for Zayn to join you. His slow footsteps echoed down the hall as your hands shook.
"Baby" he opened with
"Cut to the chase." You squeaked
"It's not what you think"
"It damn well is! I let you got out as per usual, but I don't get a text a phone call, nothing! Then I decided to do something very stupid and trust you.. So what happens? You shag some other girl!" You screamed getting up and facing him.
"How did you guess?" He whispered after a moment to pause
"I can see it in your face Zayn. I know you and I know when you have a secret and to be honest if you've been out all night and come home with lipstick marks its not going to be a risky gamble!" You seethed
"I'm sorry, I honestly am. I woke up this morning when the alcohol had worn off and I felt as if everything I've ever love has been torn from me" he cried
"Oh shut up! I know you still have a sense of judgment when you're drunk. You chose this! You chose that girl over me! And you also chose the consequences that followed!" You screamed running up stairs to pack your bag.

Harry - "hey baby!" You heard him call through the house, waking you from your slumber. No way. No way he's getting in. You crouched up in the corner of your bed and lifted to duvet up to your neck for protection. Not that it would protect much.
"Baby, I think you locked the door" he said stumbling over the lock "oh wait the key is here" he said finding the spare key on the ledge. You swore to yourself and readied for what was going to be a tough argument.
"Hey baby" you said in an insincere tone
"Hi sweetie" he smiled kissing your lips gently, you didn't respond and just cringed through it. "What's wrong?" He asked worried
"Harry you and I both know how shit I am at acting let alone you so I'm not even going to pretend I'm not mad. Who is she and why the fuck were you sleeping with her?!" You screamed, his eyes darted around the room.
"I don't know what you're talking about" he mumbled
"Really?" You asked pulling out your phone and showing him the several photos
"Baby I'm sorry, I wanted to talk to you once I pulled myself together.. When I woke up I was a mess, screaming, crying all of it. I can't believe what I did to you baby but I'm so sorry and I understand if you want to leave me" he babbled as tears began falling from his eyes.
"Haz don't cry" you sighed cradling his head on your lap "I should be crying you dick" you chuckled
"I'm sorry baby, I understand if you leave me" he snivelled, wiping away his tears and straightening up. You smirked and hugged him,
"One chance mr styles" you chuckled at your stupid boyfriend

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