Niall Horan Imagines

The Call

Niall's POV

I told (y/n) I would be home at 10 but the guys invited me out so I don't want to disappoint them. The club was pretty loud but I decided to call (y/n) so that she wouldn't worry about me. "Hey babe.

I'm going to be late. Don't stay up and wait for me." "What?" Her voice rattled on the other end of the line. "You're dropping out my battery is low. I got to go. I'm going to a place nearby. Love you." I hung up hoping she had heard what I said. The boys and I were having a great time. They insisted that we all dance. I was hammered. A beautiful red head with beautiful green eyes approached me. She was fun to dance with. All I could think about was (y/n). The girl slung her arms around my neck and whispered to me, "I gotta little place nearby.  Wanna go?" In my drunken mess, I accepted her offer. The next morning, I woke up to a girl that definitely wasn't (y/n). I grabbed my clothes and took a cab home. I found (y/n) putting clothes in a suitcase. "Where are you going babe?" "I'm not going anywhere but you are leaving. You can't stay here any more." She had that look on her face. The one that you knew she was serious and there wasn't going to be any ifs, ands, or buts. "Why?" I stuttered, my voice shaking. "A club. Really Niall? I can't believe you. I have friends you know. You didn't come home." She continued to ramble on. "(Y/n) I am so sorry. The boys just wanted to go to the club. I got a little drunk." The whole time we were talking, her back was facing me. She turned to face me, tears staining her cheeks. "Just tell me one thing," she whispered. "Anything," I replied. She looked broken. So frail. "Did you sleep with her? With the red head?" Silence filled the room for a second. I hung my head in shame. There was no taking back my actions. (Y/n)s sobs began to fill the room as she fell to her knees. "Was I just not good enough?" I knelt beside her, pulling her into my chest. For a minute she relaxed but soon tensed. "Get off of me!" She screamed. I backed away. "You were always enough. I will also love you." "Bull! Bull crap Niall. You obviously don't love me enough to not sleep with other women."  I took a moment to reply as to not add to the flames. "You know what," she said standing,  "GET OUT!" She screamed through my bag at me. It hit me in between the legs causing me to fall in pain. "I hope I busted your balls. You don't deserve them. You are such a coward!" I had never heard her this angry. I did what I thought was best. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. I heard glass shattering as I closed the door behind me. I wasn't sure if I would ever be able to fix this.