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He over hears you talking about breaking up (His POV)

Exciting A/N at the bottom!
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He over hears you talking about breaking up (His POV)

Liam:
I come home early from the studio, since Harry was feeling ill meaning we all got to go home. I walk into our house quietly, kicking of my shoes and seeing an unfamiliar pair of heels near the door step. I can hear two voices in the kitchen, so I start to make my way there. "So you're going to break up with him?" A voice that I've only heard a few times asks, making me freeze mid way down the hall, still out of sight from the two girls. "I mean... urgh, I don't know" (y/n) says, obviously very stressed about the matter. "I can't do this whole famous life, and I'm not going to ask Liam to choose. I think it would be better if I just went." She says sadly, sniffling so I know she's crying. I didn't even know it was that bad. I know she doesn't like being in the spot light, but I never imagined it was this bad. "You could tell him. He'll understand" the girls says, and I pray that (y/n) will listen. "He will blame himself though, and I don't want him to. I don't want him to give anything up for me" she says, crying harder, and her sobs are soon muffled as I presume the girl hugs her. I can't hear anymore, as I take up in a run upstairs, too scared of her leaving to handle listening to her anymore.

Harry:
I knew (y/n) and I had been drifting apart lately. We fought almost daily, but at least when we fought, we would talk, and let each other see how we really felt. The rest of the time it was lied "I loved you" 's and forced smiles. We had been doing this for almost 2 weeks now, and I don't know why it started, but I just want her back. It was 10 at night, and I was laying on the couch, her upstairs, mist likely crying, after yet another fight. I don't even know what it was about, but I had enough. I stand up, going upstairs to see her, to tell her we had to talk about what was happening, because too late was coming all too soon. I walk to our room, grabbing the cold metal of the door knob, but I stop as I hear her voice. "M-maybe it would be easier to just break up" she sobs, talking on the phone. No. No, no, no, no, no. I'd left it too late and she's already gone. "Of course I still love him. I love him so much" she says quietly, sounding defeated. I rest my forehead against the door that separated her from me, making sure to be silent. I was begging that she would come to her senses any second now, and remember our future we had together. "I can't do it if we are like this" she sobs, bring tears to my eyes too. "I can't do it" she repeats desperately as my hand clasps the door knob, turning it to push the door open.

Niall:
There were so many rumors going around that I was with one of the Victoria's secret models, and I was so fed up with it, I couldn't even imagine how (y/n) was taking it. I know she doesn't realise how perfect she is, and it hurts me, and to her, seeing the photoshoped pictures of me with a model is too much, I know it. I send her texts through the day, reminding her how much I love her, and how she all I have ever wanted, but I can tell even from her texts back that it's getting to her. I was backstage, our consert about to stay when my phone starts to buzz and look down, seeing her face flash over the screen, and I smile, picking it up straight away. "Hey Princess" I say happily, by only hearing muffled voices in response. "Baby?" I ask again, and when she doesn't answer I figure she just bum dialled me, and I chuckle softly, going to hang up until I make out some of what she's saying. "I should just break up with him" she cries, before gasping for air. Oh God. She can't be serious. "(Y/n) this isn't funny" I say, hoping she's just playing some kind of joke. "H-he deserves so m-much better" she continues, sounding like she was having a complete break down. I was running down the back halls, of the arena, needing to get to her. I hang up, sending her a text. "I'm on my way princess. 10 minutes and I'll be there. I love you so so so much and you're gorgeous"

Louis:
(Y/n) and her 'friend' were sitting in the kitchen while the lads and I were in the living room, watching some football. I really didn't like the girl that was over, and I was sure she didn't like me. She was a bitch and had the most obnoxious, annoying voice I'd ever heard. She was always the loudest in every room, and loved causing drama. I really don't know why (y/n) is so hung up on her. Apparently she knows the best places to party. "You should absolutely dump Louis. I agree He's such a drag" her annoying, twitchy voice sounds as the crowd silences for a penalty kick. My eyebrows furrow straight away, sitting up straight and all the lads turn to look at me, seeing if I had heard. What the fuck? I grab the remote, turning it down slightly, not enough for the girls to notice though. We all stay silent as we waits for (y/n) to respond, and I can hear my heart beating quickly, begging that my baby's not going to do this to me.

Zayn:
(Y/n) and I had gotten in a big fight earlier this evening, and I had stormed out, knowing I had to calm down before I said anything stupid. It was 9 pm now as I walk back in, searching for her, needing to apologize. I realise that I wasn't the only one who said something wrong, but I shouldn't have said what I did either. "(Y/n), c'mon. I get that you're mad, but just stop for a second" I hear (y/n)'s best friend, Amelia say, as I can hear them both walking around. "You didn't hear what he said" she says, clearly extremely pissed off as I jog up the stairs, going to see if I can calm her down a bit. "I get that he said some bad things, but leaving isn't what you should do" Amelia pleads, and I stop, my eyes widening at that. She's going to leave? I was stood, half up the stairs, as my mind quickly started to figure out how to make this better. As I was frozen, (y/n) storms out of our bed room, a little back pack in her hands, stuffed with closed. She stops as she sees me, and Amelia does too, looking between both of us. "Where are you going?" I ask, my voice sounding desperate as my eyes search hers, hoping she wasn't going to do this.
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