Harry: (His POV) After I slapped Y/N, I felt so bad. I'm meant to be her older brother not some bully you find on an ally...I sighed and put a hand through my hair. I quickly flicked it across and ran up to her room. "Y/N kitten? I'm sorry, can I come in?" I asked her, whilst waiting outside her door. "No! Go away!" She screamed at me. I slowly opened the door revealing Y/N crying on her bed. She looked at me, her eyes stained with tears. "I said go away!" She said, throwing one of her pillows at me. "Kitten please, I'm really sorry and I never meant to do that, I was just stressed after a long days work" I said, sitting down on her bed next to her. "We'll you shouldn't taken it out on me" she said, sniffling slightly. I put an arm round her and sat her on my lap. "Don't cry kitten I know it was wrong and I fully regret it, is there something that I can do to make it up to you?" I asked her. "You just did" she said, smiling "you proved that you were truly sorry and that you wanted to owe me something" she said. I smiled too and kissed her on the forehead. "How about you sleep with me tonight, to make you feel better?" I said, running a hand through her hair. She nodded and gave me a massive hug.
Louis: (Your POV) I was secretly crying into my pillow, I got up two minutes later to see that the scratches had bled more. I sighed and got up, wiping the blood off my bed sheets. I went into my bathroom and got a damp towel and placed it over my scratches. I got back into bed and sat there, thinking. Then there was knocking at my door, I sighed and turned over, facing my wall. I heard my door open and footsteps coming closer and closer to me. "Y/N? Babe? Are you alright?" My older brother, Louis asked. I knew he was close as I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I secretly gagged to myself and said nothing. He sighed and tried again, "Look Y/N, I know I was mad but I didn't mean to be, Harry and I fell out tonight over something really stupid and he hates me for it, I just took it out on you and I never meant to hurt you like I did, I'm sorry" he said. I stayed quiet. I heard footsteps heading to my door. "Wait!" I said, sitting up in bed. Louis turned around and looked at me. "Lou, it's fine, I know you didn't mean too but I wish you didn't hurt me the way you did" I said, sighing. He took the towel off my arm and gasped. I knew he was in shock as he didn't mean for them to bleed the way they did. "Oh my god, Y/N, I'm so sorry" Louis said, sitting next to me. I nodded, "It's fine, don't worry about it" I said. "But I should worry, I'm your big brother and I never should've done that!" Louis said. I climbed out of bed and sat next to him, hugging him like we always did when we were younger. "I promise you Lou, It's fine, I'm glad I'm your little sister" I said, snuggling up to him. He smiled, "I'm glad you're my little sister too and I could never replace you for anyone".
Niall: (Your POV) I honestly didn't know how to say or how to react to what Niall said to me, he never usually screams or shouts at me and this time he chose to. I sighed and leant my head against my pillow, looking through twitter. Niall sent out a tweet saying 'Can't believe my sister didn't get me my beer #fuckit' I sighed and turned off my iPhone, placing it beside me. I'll leave it to the morning for him to come back to me and start apologising cos that can really help after he just tweeted that to the world...I awoke the next morning at looked over at my clock, '10am', Niall should be coming in any minute-- "Omg! My little Irish potato! I'm so sorry!!" Niall said, trying to hug me. I groaned and rolled my eyes. He just looked at me. "Look Niall, If you were really sorry, you would've never sent that tweet" I said, turning my phone on and showing him his tweet he sent. It had 17000 retweets and 10000 favourites, not forgeting 2000 replies. I sighed and turned my iPhone off again. "Look Y/N, I'll delete the tweet, okay, I'm really sorry I was drunk yesterday and management really got on my nerves" Niall said, softly "Will you ever forgive me?". I nodded, "But, you're going to have to take me to Nando's today" I said. "Sure thing!" Niall said, high-fiving me.
Zayn: (Your POV) "Open up bitch" the words replayed in my head, I slipped underneath my bed that soon enough I couldn't see a thing. The door slammed over, a flinch went through my spine. "Come out come out where ever you are..." the voice said. Okay, this is creepy, it reminds me of one of those horror movies where...well you get the picture...I felt the guy go into my bathroom, but then I had to sleeze. "Oi!" He said, looking under my bed, I gasped and quickly crawled out the other side. He chased me around my room with a frying pan until he trapped me to the wall. He took out his gun, pointing it straight to my head. I closed my eyes, I knew this would be the death of me. The boys were downstairs, still not knowing what was going on. "Hold still" the guy said, about to shoot. "Stop!!" Someone screamed at the top of their lungs. The guy turned around, there stood Liam and Paul. "Don't worry Y/N, the party's over, he's leaving". I sighed and I ran into Liam's arm knowing I was safe.
Liam: (His POV) I know it was bad for my health but I drank too much at the pub yesterday. I feel really bad about what happened as it was Y/N's 16th Birthday yesterday. Instead of spending time with her, I spent my time drinking with the boys. Harry didn't drink at all which surprised me, maybe he was disappointed that I wasn't with Y/N. I was currently sitting in bed, I've got a hangover which doesn't help. I heard Y/N come in. "Oh my god Y/N, I'm so sorry about what happened last night, I really didn't mean it, I hope you know that" I said, putting an arm round her. She leant against me, "That's why you shouldn't drink" She said, smirking. I raised by eyebrow and laughed. "Who taught you to be cheeky?" I asked. "Louis" she said.
