Niall: "I have to go." you said, walking away to find your best friend. "Wait, can we please talk for a minute? Just a minute." he said, grabbing onto your arm. You looked into his eyes and they were begging you, the bright blue-ness was gone and replaced with a much darker color. "Uh," you paused, not really sure what you wanted to do. He pleaded you with his eyes, instantly making you give in. "Fine. One minute." you said. "Follow me." he said, walking in front of you. He made his way to the back of the club and walked out, with you right behind him. The cold air hit your body as you stepped out, making you wrap your arms around yourself. "Cold?" he asked, making you nod your head. He quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around you, even though you protested, and then stepped back. "I just wanted to say that I am truly sorry for hurting you. I don't know what I was doing, well I did, but I wasn't thinking. I miss you more than anything, but I understand that you want to be left alone. I just wanted you to know I was sorry and I am beating myself up for what I did. I love you and I always will. I hope that one day in the future you will forgive me, but I understand that it is a long shot." he finally stopped and you had tears in your eyes. You didn't say anything. "Okay, well let's go inside and I will leave you alone." he said, heading for the door. "Wait," you said, making him stop. "I miss you, too. I need time to get over this and figure out if I can forgive you, but I don't want to be done with you. I love you too much." He looked shocked, just how you felt, but a smile on his face appeared. "Okay, I will give you as much time as you want." You nodded and headed back inside, handing him his jacket and going to your friend. You knew that in time all would be forgive, but for the moment it was something you had to get over... or try to.

Zayn: It had been a couple hours since you found Zayn in the act and you still kept your composure. You decided to lay around and drown in your sorrows that were hidden within. After watching some TV you heard a knock on the door, you didn't know who it was but you answered it anyway. In front of you stood Zayn, you took one look at him and tried to close the door in his face. He stopped you with his foot and his hand. You groaned and opened it wider. "What? I told you I didn't want to hear it." you said. "I know, but I don't want to lose you. I don't know what I was thinking cheating on you. Can I please come in?" he asked, more like begged. You thought about it for a second and let him in, not wanting other people to hear that conversation. He walked in and sat on the couch that was in the room and you sat on the bed. "There you're in." you said. "I'm so, so sorry. I don't know what I did and why I did it. I know there's not excuse for what I did. I just want you to know that I DO love you. I don't want to lose you, but I probably already did." "Yeah, you did. I can't believe you would do that, Zayn. Do you know how much it hurt to see you with another girl?" The tears you had been holding back came out. He moved to the bed and sat next to you, putting his arm around you and for some reason you didn't push him away. You guys sat for a minute in silence, crying together. "I don't want to lose you, Y/N. But I don't think that you want to be with me anymore. I should go. Remember that I am sorry and that I really do love you." he said, getting up and walking to the door. "Do you promise not to do it again?" you asked, out of nowhere making him stop. You knew you wanted to forgive him because you loved him too much to let him walk out. You believed he was sorry, too. "Yeah. W-why?" he asked, surprised. "Because... I don't want us to break-up. It'll take time to forgive you, if I ever do. But I love you and I know you're sorry." you croaked out. "I promise. I promise. I promise." he said, walking over to you. "Okay." you said, getting off the bed and hugging him and crying some more. You knew that in time, if he proved that he could be trusted, you guys could go back to where you were before.

Louis: You heard footsteps behind you and a hand grab your arm. You turned around to face Louis. "What? Why can't you just let me go?" you asked, taking your arm out of his grip. "I want to talk to you. Don't leave like this please." he begged. "You brought this on yourself. You're the one who cheated and you expect me to stick around to hear you out?" "I know I am in the wrong, but I don't want you to leave me. I love you, I do." he said, hurt and guilt was evident was in his eyes. "I can't stay with you. You obviously did what you did for a reason. I don't want to be the one who gets hurt for forgiving you and to be honest I don't think I can ever forgive you." you confessed. He stayed quiet for a minute and so did you, he knew you were right. There had been times where it was evident that you guys weren't happy, that the love you once shared was disappearing. "Y/N," he trailed off. "I-I still shouldn't have did what I did. But you're right. I am sorry for the way I handled things." You nodded, it was ending. "Okay. I don't forgive you right now, but maybe down the line I can." "Yeah." he said. There was an awkward pause between you two, neither of you knowing what to say. "I'm going to go." you said, taking a step away from him. "Alright. Bye." he said, waving you off. You walked away with a sense of relief, surprisingly. What was expected to be an awful ending, wasn't. It was better.

Harry: "There's not much to talk about." you said. "There is a lot to talk about. I need to explain myself, I need to apologize." You shook your head, "No. I don't want to know, nor do I care." "Just, please, give me five minutes." Just then your sister appeared by your side. "Leave her alone, Harry." she said, glaring at him. "Y/N, please?" he asked, ignoring your sister. They were both looking at you and you felt pressured. You nodded at him, "Fine. Y/S/N I'll meet you outside in a few." you said. She gave you a shocked looked, but left anyway. "Five minutes, Harry." you said, crossing your arms. "Come sit." You groaned and followed to him to a table, he pulled out your chair and you sat. "Start explaining then." you said. "It was a complete mistake and I'm sorry. It's been hell not talking to you or seeing you. I miss you, a lot. I regret what I did and I wish that you could find it in your heart to forgive me, but I understand that what I did was unforgiveable." You didn't say anything, you just stared at him. So he continued to talk, "That's all I really had to say. If I could say I'm sorry forever, I would. I don't want to keep you anymore, so you can go." he said, his head dropping. You stayed though; you didn't know what to think. He seemed genuinely sorry, but then you didn't know. He looked up and stared at you. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Yeah. I was just thinking." "About what?" "Maybe, we can try to work this out," you said, and you saw him smile. "but I don't want to jump into anything. We can start over." "Really?" he asked. You nodded your head, "Yes, but I have to go now." "Okay, so, I'll call you?" he asked. "Yeah. Bye." you said, getting up and walking out. It was going to be weird and awkward, but there was a chance that it could work.

Liam: "Nothing happened, really, between us. I felt bad for doing it and I was going to break it off today. I know nothing I say will ever be enough for you to forgive me." he said, looking at you. "You're right nothing you ever say will ever get me to forgive you, but I want to know two things." This time it was him nodding his head, waiting for you to continue. "Why did you do it? And for how long?" you asked. He let his head and you knew that the answers were something that you didn't want to know. "Liam, tell me." you said. "I-it's been going on for about a month and I really don't know why I did it. It's just that you are working a lot and I didn't know how to handle it. We hung out and then she seemed to think that we were together, I didn't deny it. I realized what I was doing was wrong, we never did anything other than a kiss here and there, but I swear that was it." You scoffed and continued to pack your bag; you didn't want to hear anymore. "Don't leave. Please." he said, again. "I don't want to be with you anymore, Liam. I can't forgive you for what you did. I don't want to be anywhere near you right now. Please, if you really love me, let me go." you cried. "Okay, I'll give you that. But know that I won't give up on you, I love you too much." And with that he was out of the room, leaving you to pack. You left without a goodbye, not saying anything to him. It hurt you to leave like that, but what he did hurt you so much more.