(Requested)
He breaks up with you (Pt. 2)...
Harry: Its been two months since he broke up with you and while he is out having a good time with other people you have been rotting in your own sadness. You couldnt understand what you did, what you could you have done to make him, in his words, tired of you.
"Why don't you go out with that friend of yours Jared something" you mother helps.
"He wouldn't want to go out with me" you sniff "he might get tired of me" you cry quietly and your mother sighs
"(Y/N) Harry was being an asshole, forget about him and go out." She encourages you. You sigh before getting up. You text your friend and ask him if he'd like to go out. He agrees and says he'll pick you up in about an hour. You shower and fix yourself up before you hear him knock. You finish up your makeup and then answer the door.
"Hey," you smile and he just stands back in awe
"Wow you look so amazing,"
"Thanks, you look really. . .sexy"
"Thanks, should we go"
"Yeah, let me get my purse" you go yo the kitchen and grab your stuff before getting in the car. You guys go to a club and when you guys find a table you order some drinks then you excuse yourself to the bathroom. On your way there you bump into somebody passing by the look back at you and there Harry stands.
Liam: He was wrong. He thought that the spark had gone but he realized after you left that all he wanted was for you to run back into his arms. To kiss him and hug him and just love each other like before.
But you couldn't do that. You couldn't just forget what he did. You couldn't forget how fast he just threw away two years of a relationship. But knowing he did wrong, and giving you space would be the best option he ignored that and showed up at your door anyway.
"What do you want"
"I want to apologize"
"What could you possibly have to apologize for?" You scoff "you only ripped my heart out and put it in your blender on purée"
"I know and I'm sorry, I was wrong about us."
"Well I'm sorry too, I'm not interested in your apology and I'm even less interested in you" you shut your door and lock it before you start to cry. "Please forgive me heart."
Louis: His behavior continued. He kept partying, he kept sleeping around, he kept drinking, and it only proved one thing to be true. He didn't care about you. He didn't worry about you anymore. But all you did was worry about him.
Worried that the next time you saw him he wound be in a padded wooden box because he didn't stay safe. Worried that he would be super skinny and sick because one of those girl gave him some disease.
You worried until he went to Twitter to express his emotions. That he and you were over and that wouldn't change. He didn't want to hurt you anymore and he broke up with you. Not the other way around.
So you finally stopped worrying about him then you see him out by himself one day. He looks horrible and tired. He spots you and gives you a smile before turning the other way and leaving.
"Oh God, please help him" you beg.
Niall: You were stubborn. You grew up in a house where stubbornness was a better way to identify you than your looks. You were tweny-four you had plenty of time to have kids but now you wanted to enjoy your young-ness.
You wanted to be a little older and willing to settle down with whoever. But for right now you had a lot of things you wanted to do and with a kid more than half of those wouldn't even be possible.
"(Y/N) maybe you should give this having a family thing, a chance."
"When did you have me dad"
"Your mother had you when we were twenty-five" he says
"And did you get to do anything you wanted to do"
"We got to do a lot of things before you were born, your mother made sure that when we made the decision to have you we would take like a two week time span and do everything we wanted to do before we had kids."
"And"
"It was the best two weeks in the world. We did everything we wanted, once we finished one, we went right to another. Then after were had you we got married about a year later."
"Do you think maybe I shouldn't have argued."
"Now you're starting to see it" your dad smiles before kissing your head, "call him and talk to him yeah?" You pick up the phone and ring Niall, but he doesn't pick up.
"This is Niall, leave your number after the beep. Talk to you later!" He laughs
"Niall, its me, I just wanted to apologize for blowing up and I'd like to get together with you to apologize in person, uh. . .bye"
Zayn: You were right it wasn't long until she did clean out his bank account. She said that she was going to buy him a gift but she used his credit card, and withdrew a whole bunch of money from the account.
He had to report the card stolen and had to lock the account before the police arrested her and confiscated all she bought. Meaning that all the money was still gone and he was broken. He knew he should have listened to you and not done what he did.
But he had to keep in mind that you told him so so when he went to your house you almost slammed the door in his face but you had to do one last thing before you did.
"What happened Zayn"
"She cleaned me out"
"Well. . .I told you so. . .you should have listened. But then again who listens to your ex right" you slam the door in his face and lock it behind you.
"Should've listened to me."