He makes you cry

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Okay so I can't see how many reads this actually has, I am not on my computer so I don't really have a goal.

I mean maybe 3 votes since there is no amount of reads I want

Yeah, 3 votes for the next part.

And there will be no part 2 to this.

Also if you have any idea please comment or Dm because I am running short on ideas. I also want to set this book apart from the rest and have different ones that you haven't heard of before

Anyway so enjoy and if you actually care and read all of this wow

Louis:

"I do not fucking care what you do with your stupid life bitch!" Louis shouts at me. It was our monthly fight and this one got too far. I looked at him for a mer second before, sobbing and running away from him.

"No" he says and he begins to run after me but I cut a sharp turn and enter the bathroom, closing the door but something stops me.

"Come on, babe" I hear Louis say, I cry even harder listening to his voice the way it is. Sad and disappointed, not happy and chirpy like it normally is with him.

"Babe please" he says and I hear him cry which make me cry even harder. I stop pushing on the door and he runs in and grabs me, hugs me tightly and I cry even harder.

"Babe, I did not mean what I said I was mad I swear I did not mean it. I care about what you do in your non stupid life and your not a bitch, I'm a dick." he says and I smile a little bit before backing up out of his arms. He looks at me and does a small smile before walking towards me and trying to hug me. I back up and he stops.

"Babe?" he says nad I shake my head.

"I forgive you I swear, I just don't want to be bothered at the moment, okay?" I say and he looks at me and nods, before backing out of the room and walking to our bedroom.

Niall:I laugh at some stupid story that Niall was telling me. I am visiting him on tour and he is filling me in on some of the stuff that happened that I can tease the boys about, since I am a teaser.

He finishes his story and I am laughing so hard I am literally crying. He looks at me and then starts to freak out.

"Is there something in your eye? You are crying, babe, is there something I said that offended you I am sorry. Please love me agian" he says and I laugh even harder as he hugs me around my waist.

"Why are you laughing?" he says and pulls away from me and I smile at him.

"Ever hear of a thing called laughing so hard you are crying?" I say and he starts to laugh which make me laugh even more. Once we stop laughing he looks at me and leans in. Someone opens the door and he screams, falling off the couch which makes me laugh even harder with tears running down my face.

Harry: I looked up at the screen, seeing him sitting there, his hair is longer then what it was when he left but I can not really tell since he is not here with me. So you can not really tell.

"I miss you babe" he says and I nod, not saying anything, i look down, feeling the tears coming back. All week all I have down is mope around and cry because I miss him. He was home for how long and then he just leaves. I can no longer do it with this smile on my face, faking it every where I go.

"I miss you too" I say and look up, seeing him staring at me.

"Babe are you crying?" he says and I shake my head no and wipe my eyes, looking at him and faking a smile for the show and he looks at me.

"Don't lie, I know when you are faking it." he says and I look down and let it all back in that barking noise, letting the tears fall and my body shake.

"No, please do not cry. I will get you tickets out here please dont cry" he says and he sounds like he is either going to cry or crying right now. I refuse to look up, I know that he is crying I am going to break and I will not be able to stop crying.

He is suppose to be having the time of his life.

"No, it is okay, I just need to get used ot be alone in this huge house." I say and slowly look up and I see a tear stream down his cheek. I look at him and then back at my knees.

"No, I am getting you tickets, now come on, wanna hear one of my jokes?" he says and wipes his tears away, showing a small smile. I reply with a nod and a smile, wiping my tears, knowing that his stupid jokes will make me smile at how stupid and non funny they are.

Liam: I look at him and broke down. He was screaming at me, telling me that me working is worthless adn basically everything I do is worthless and I could not take anymore of it so I did what anyone would do. I broke down to tears and just let them stream down my face. I did not move when I started to cry, looking him in the eyes when I could and cried. He looked at me. Just staring, not saying anything.

"No" he said and I looked up at him, sobbing.

"Babe, I am sorry I did not mean it." he says and looks at me. Not attempting to walk near me or touch me. "It is just that you have been really worked up over the people at work and I hate seeing you like that. It is nothing against you. It came out wrong babe I am so sorry." he said and I walked towards him.

I hug him tightly and he alomost does not know what to do. We both sob at the same time and I laugh a little bit.

"You could have just talked to me about it" I say in his chest and cry a little bit more. He buries his head in my neck and cries. I can feel the tears running down my neck.

Zayn: I look at Zayn one more time, not believing that it is actually him. My boyfriend of 3 years and my best friend since we were 5, cheating on me. He is making out with some blonde, who has horrible extentions, on our couch in our house.

I continue to stare until they finally break apart and Zayn looks over at the door, me bring in front of it.

"No, (your name)" he says and I just shake my head, letting a few tears go, i walk out the door and into car. I sit there with the doors locked and he is staring at me, mouthing something that I can not hear with the music blasting, blowing out my ear drums.

I turn off the radio and look over at him, listening to him saying sorry and sorry over and over again.

I roll down my window, but not enough for him to get in and unlock the doors.

"If you cared so much and you were sorry you wouldn't have done it and if you did do it you would have told me about it and not do it again. Niall will be by to get my stuff." I say and roll up the window and cry as I drive to Harry's.

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