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Niall- You started to drag your things to your car. You turned around to put your last bag in the turn when you saw Niall behind you. You both stood there awkwardly. "What did you want to talk about?" you asked him. "I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for being an asshole to you earlier." he said, but you knew there was something else. If that's what he wanted to say, he would of said something then. "Is that the only thing you wanted to talk about?" you asked. He shook his head. "i'm sorry.. i mean im sorry for what i said that night. I'm sorry for what i did. I wish i could take it back. But i just want to start over." he said. "I want to be able to talk to you like i used to. I want you to call me up like you used to. I just want to be friends at the least." he continued. You couldn't tell for sure, but he was crying. All you could do was go in for a hug. His scent hitting you. He dug his face into the crook of your neck. "I still love you." he whispered in your ear.
Liam- What do you want?" you yelled, still pretty upset that you almost hit him. "I wanted to ask if you were okay. You seems upset at the interview." he said. Of course you were upset. He was there. "I'm fine." you lied. You weren't fine at all, you were pissed. You pissed that Liam got another girlfriend. "(Y/N)." he said again. "Why can't you just be some asshole ex boyfriend? Why do you care? Just go to your girlfriend." you blurted. You got back into your car. "We broke up, (Y/N). Is that what this is about?" he yelled. "i dont care." you said closing your door. "(Y/N), stop." he yelled through the window of your car. "I wanted to see if you were okay. I still care about you. Do you forget that you were the one that broke up with me?" he asked. "i'm still your friend. Please dont push me out." he finished. You unlocked your door for him to get in the passenger side.
Louis- "What do you mean. You know what happened." he said. "No. Not really." you said back. "i mean yeah we broke up, but why? i mean was it that bad?" you asked him. "I don't know. I love you, (Y/N). You know that. I still do and i will for a long time. It's just... I guess i got caught up in all the stress and i took it out on you. And then you were jumping around trying to get a place to take you..." he trailed off. "Yeah, but.." "But you want to start over?" he asked before you could finish your own sentence. That's not what you were going to say, but now that he brought it up. You didn't mind the thought of starting over, but you didn't think he was going to want to do that. "Umm.." you started. You didn't really know what to say. "Cause i would love to try it again. We're not as busy as we were and plus you have a steady type job now, so i mean... i just would really like for you to agreed with me." he said. You nodded. "okay, but you have to take me on a date. Just like you did that first time we went out." you said making him laugh. "Of course." he hugged you.
Zayn- The party got a bit out of control, which made the cleaning the mess longer than you thought. You tried hurrying as fast as you could to get the mess cleaned up, you didn't want Zayn to think that you stood him up. You finally got the whole place cleaned up and headed to the bathroom. After freshening up you headed to the spot that Zayn told you to meet. He was already there, as you thought he would be. "Though you were going to leave my standing here by myself." he said, smiling. "I would never do that." you said back. "Well, i dont want to keep you long. I just really want to tell you this, cause i dont think im going to see you in a while." he started. "You look good. You seem happy and i'm glad you are." he then pulled you in for a hug. "Thanks." you said back. You were happy for the most part. It was still a bit hard to not be with him, but you were on good terms. You were happy how it ended, just not that it did end.
Harry- "Nice job back there. I was surprised that you didn't start punching them." Paul joked with you. "Those girls are crazy!" you laughed. "Yes they are, but hey what can we do." he said again. You and Paul were walking back to the changing room, so you could put your uniform back once again. "So, i saw you and Harry earlier." Paul said. "yeah, thanks for coming in and getting me out of there." you told him. "Why do you do that?" he asked. "What do you mean?" you asked. "You act like you hate him. Why do you try to avoid him? What was so bad?" he asked. you just sighed. "I don't hate him, for from it actually. It's just the fans, and work, and i dont know. It was to much hate for me, but once we broke up... I realized that the hate doesn't mean anything. I was wrong, but i can't him that." you said. "Why?" you heard a voice other than Paul ask. You looked to see Harry. "i'll leave you." Paul said leaving. "i just.. I dont know. It's too late now." you told Harry. "Not really." he said. He surprised you when he pulled you into a kiss. His forehead leaned on yours after the kiss. "It's not too late." he said again.