Niall: It had been days since you had gone home, well to his home. Word had spread that he had gone back to her, the world knew he had dumped you for her. He had tried to get in touch with you the moment you left, up until that night, but then he stopped. You had ran to you best friend's house, which isn't far from him, and told her everything. She held you, not really knowing what else to say. She knew that you were hurting and there wasn't much she could do even if she tried. It was early one morning and you decided to go out for a walk. It was still early, the sun hadn't even risen to it full extent yet. You loved the cool refreshing air that you hadn't felt in a while. You weren't paying attention to anything other than the stone under your feet as turned the corner. You thought you were fine until you felt yourself run into a hard body. You quickly looked up to apologized, but stopped when you saw his blue eyes looking back at you. "Y/N," he said, practically whispering.

Zayn: It had been two week. Two long and miserable weeks. You tried to convince yourself that you were perfectly fine and the he hadn't hurt you. You tried to act as if he was happy, so were you. But no, that was far from the truth. It was all over the place that they had gotten back together and it felt like a huge slap in the face to you. You were constantly being asked what went on between the two of you and you tried so hard to avoid those questions, they only made it hurt more. It was a nice day, so you decided to go out and no stay locked in your apartment for the first time in weeks. You decided to go to your favorite frozen yogurt place. You settled into your seat once you got you creamy treat. You heard a commotion coming from outside, but you chose to ignore it. "Y/N, is that you?" Zayn's voice said, getting you attention. You looked up and saw him next to your table.

Louis: He came around to you house every day for a week, and every day for a week you didn't answer the door. Then he stopped, but never did he stop calling or texting you. You cried, you yelled in frustration, you tried to figure out why he didn't want you like he wanted her. It blew your mind how he could just drop you in a heartbeat, even after he told you he loved you more than he loved anyone else. It was almost a month after he had broken the news to you and you were feeling more like yourself. Your friends had invited you out and you agreed to go. They took you to your favorite restaurant. Dinner had been going smoothly, but then it got awkward all of a sudden. All the girls stopped talking and they were looking over your shoulder. You decided to follow their gaze, but that was a bad idea because you saw Louis making his way towards you.

Harry: There was a silence in your house as you waited for him to come back, but he never did. Even though you had told him to leave, you didn't actually he was going to. He really didn't want to be with you anymore. It took you a few days to come to the conclusion that you no longer needed him, that he had wasted enough of you time. It was time for you to get back out there, or at least attempt to get away from the feeling that you weren't worthy of anyone. You got dressed up and called all of you close friends, asking them to go out with you. There was a new club opening that you had been invited to, so you decided to go check it out. You had gotten a few drinks in your system before you headed for the dance floor. You got lost in the music, and sooner or later you felt big hands grip onto your waist. Your back grinded against the stranger and his arms wrapped around your waist. "I missed this," Harry whispered, making you stop your actions.

Liam: He had tried to talk to you through your door, but you ignored him. He got the hint that you didn't want him there and he left. It had been almost two months since you saw or heard from him. It had bothered you to see them all over the press for the first week, but then apparently their reconciliation was short lived. A week after he left you, there were rumors that it was no longer working for him and Sophia. He had been away from promo, so you thought it was a good idea to go see his family because they had been in contact with you and they asked you to visit plenty of times. You were enjoying the barbeque that they had going when they all started going inside one by one. When you were left alone you were wondering where everyone had went. You had gotten up off of your seat to go inside and when you turned around to walk towards the door, he was standing there with his hands in his pockets. "We need to talk. Please," he said, looking at you with pleading eyes.