Liam: You were sitting in bed late one night, or was it morning? You didn't know anymore since you had lost all track of time. All you knew is that you felt sick to your stomach and soon you got up off of your bed and you ran into the bathroom to empty your stomach. When you finished, you just sat with your back against the wall remebering that there was no one there to come and check on you to make sure that you were ok because the only one who had really cared for you had left. You and Liam had been married for almost a year and a half and recently, you decided to called it quits. As of right now, you weren’t officially divorced yet, just separated. A couple of months ago, you found out that Liam was hanging out with Danielle again. It didn't bother you at first until all the rumors started and you knew better not to trust them. One day however, you were out running some errands when Liam said he was going to be at the studio with the boys which was why you were so confused when you had saw him out to lunch with the one and only Danielle Peazer. You watched him as he walked her out to her car and gave her a kiss before she drove off. Your heart broke right there and you quickly rushed home before you were seen crying on the street. As soon as Liam got home that night, you had told he that you wanted a divorce and Liam was against it 100%. "Baby," Liam said as he went in for a hug but you pushed him away. "Don’t call me that anymore Liam. I can't believe I actually believed you when you said that there was nothing going on between you two!" You yelled walking away from him trying not to break down like you head when you had gotten home earlier. Liam just stood there as you had your back turned towards him. "I guess I'll go." He said sighing and you heard him walk up the stairs. As soon as your front door slammed shut, you felt yourself cringe from the sound. Now as you sat on the bathroom floor crying your eyes out, you realized that you needed to tell Liam the little, well big, secret that you had been hiding ever since he left. You got up off of the floor and looked around your bed for your phone. When you found it, you dialed the number that you have dialed so many times before and it somehow felt comforting to be doing something that you use to do. "Hello?" Liam's hoarse voice answered the phone. "Liam, it's (Y/N). I'm really sorry to be calling you this early." You said trying to choke back the tears that so badly wanted to leave your eyes. "Is everything ok?" He asked and you could hear the concern in his voice. You shook your head already crying but when Liam asked again you remembered that he couldn't see you. "No." You said as you continued to cry. "(Y/N) what's wrong?" "Liam, I.....I'm......I'm pregnant." Zayn: Your's and Zayn’s divorce went fairly easy surprisingly. Although you really wanted to get divorced, you thought it would make Zayn happy because he said that his trust just wasn't the same with you anymore. You were really hurt at first but you soon learned to put your feelings aside because of your daughter and your son. Explaining what was going on between you and Zayn to your children was difficult and there was a lot of crying but they soon learned that it wasn't their fault. It soon came to be your daughter and son's favorite time of year, their birthday. They were twins so it came to making things easier when it was their birthday with only having to throw one party. You asked them what they wanted to do this year and your children said that all they wanted was to see their dad. Ever since you and Zayn got a divorce, he had been on the road a lot, touring and in the studio, working on the new album with the boys. He tried to see the kids as much as possible but most of the time he didn't have the time to and it was the one thing you didn't want to happen if you and Zayn were to get divorced. You were hesitant at first about having Zayn around you since you haven't seen him in a long time and you didn't know how you two would react around each other but you soon gave in. The night before the party, you decided to bake them a cake. The next day, you picked up some balloons and a banner and put all of the presents your family members sent to you on the dining room table. You heard the door bell ring and you quickly flatten down your dress before you walked over to open it. You see Zayn standing there with 2 big boxes full of presents. “You didn't have to do this.” You said smiling at Zayn after you two had said hello. “Well, they deserve these because I treated them like crap when we split." “DADDY!” You then hear your 2 children yell as they ran down the stairs. Zayn dropped the boxes of presents and picked both of them up by both arms. Soon the house was filled with laughter. When Zayn put them down, he crouched down to their height and said, “Happy birthday guys!” And he gave each one their own box. “Woah!” Replied your son as he immediately sat down on the floor and started opening his many presents. You spent the rest of the night by having dinner and putting the kids to bed. You were surprised when Zayn offered to put them to bed and you haven't seen your kids be that happy to go to bed in a long time. After almost a half hour, you heard Zayn come down the steps and into the kitchen where you were cleaning up. "Here let me help you." He said and he motioned for you to dry the dishes so he could take over the washing part. After everything was clean and you thanked Zayn, he said that it was time to go. "I am really happy that you were able to come tonight. It really meant a lot to the kids." "It's not a problem. If you don't mind, I was thinking about maybe coming over more during the week to see them and hang out with them." You smiled and said, "That's not a problem at all." "Great! And if you ever need someone to watch them while you are working or just want some time to yourself, you can call me and I'll come over. I am going to be home a lot more now that everything is done for the year." You smiled again and Zayn continued to talk. "Well it looks like it's time for me to go. I'll text you tomorrow and we can talk about what days are good for me to come over." "Zayn, you don't need to schedule days to see them. Just let me know when you want to come over and you can come whenever you please." "Thank you (Y/N)." "You're welcome." Then Zayn leaned in and gently pressed his lips against your's. You didn't protest either and instead you just let your eyes close and you relived all those years that you had spent with Zayn. When he pulled away he was slightly blushing and he rubbed his neck before he said, "Uhh so yeah. I'll see you around?" "Of course." Niall: You were watching t.v. in your new apartment when you heard your phone start to buzz. You reached out to the coffee table to grab it and when you looked down at the phone, you saw that it was Niall calling you. You weren't really in the mood to talk to him but you figured he probably had a question about the divorce papers that you dropped off to him earlier that morning. Luckily you and Niall were still on talking terms and you were happy that you two could be civil about this thing. You never wanted to get a divorce from Niall and it made it seem even more real when you had to drop off the papers to him this morning. He looked miserable and like he had been crying. You wanted to give him a hug and tell him that everything was going to be ok but you yourself didn't even know if that was 100% true or not. You still loved Niall and your were sure that he still loved you too but as that old saying goes, "If you love something you have to let it go." Reality was that Niall was being put under so much pressure 24/7 and one day he just snapped. He went off on you and said some pretty hurtful things along with the fact that he didn't love you anymore and that he already found someone else he wanted to love. It broke your heart and you knew right then and there that things were over even though you desperately didn't want them to be. "Hello?" You answered. "You seriously don't expect me to sign these things do you?" Niall asked and his voice sounded like he had been crying. "Yes I do." You said getting up off of your couch and walking over to your fridge to get something to drink. You could see him leaning against his island in his kitchen and him flipping through the packet of papers you gave him with a confused look on his face. "I'm not doing it." He said suddenly. "Please Niall can you just sign them?" "Nope! Not doing it." Niall said and you could tell that he was gaining some confidence. "I still think we can work this out. I don't know what has gotten in-between us that make you think that divorce is the only answer." Niall said and you could picture him leaning on his elbows on the island. You sighed and answered, "I don't know Ni." "You still love me." "WHAT?!" You asked panicky. "You just called me Ni." "Yeah so?" "I'll be over in 5 to talk!" Niall said and then he quickly hung up before you could oblige. Louis: "Can you just sign them already?!" You yelled at Louis from across the table that you two were currently sitting at with your lawyers. Louis sigh and said, "No." As he pushed the papers away from him. "Why won't you?" "Because I don't want to sign the damn papers!" Louis yelled at you staring right into your eyes. You looked over at your lawyer, who looked at Louis' lawyer who said, "I think we will give you two some time alone." Your lawyers then got up and walked out of the room. You sighed, annoyed, and you sank back in your chair. Once you heard the door click shut, Louis looked over at you and he put his elbows on the table to lean closer to you. "I still think we can work out our problems." He said looking at your eyes and you just rolled them. "Well obviously we can't if we are in here arguing whether or not you still want to be legally with me." "I DO!" "Well it didn't seem like that a couple moths ago." You said crossing your arms and Louis sighed as he sat back in his own chair. Over the past year, you and Louis had been starting to argue more and more and each time it was about something stupider then the last. Finally, one day you couldn't take it anymore and you told Louis you wanted a divorce. Louis never argued about it and secretly you wished he had. "So it took you looking at divorce papers to realize that you love me?" You shot at him and he sighed. "No, it took me being an ass and losing you to realize that you weren't mine anymore. It's really true when they say that you don't know what you've got til it's gone." "Well that's very heart warming but I just need you to sign the papers so I can go pick up (Y/S/N) from preschool." You said and Louis' face was shocked. He hasn't seen his son since he left a couple of months ago and you knew that it was your only way to hurt him as much as he had hurt you with all of the hurtful things he had said to you. You saw Louis slowly reach forward and slid the papers back towards him. He then lifted up the pen and slowly signed his name on each page that required his signature. When Louis passed that stack of papers back over to you, you said, "Thank you." And as you looked up at Louis expecting to see a cocky expression but instead you saw Louis crying. You had never seen him cry like that before and it broke your heart. You continued to watch Louis as he put his head down in his hands and his body actually started to shake from his sobs. You started to get choked up and you quickly grabbed the papers and your purse before heading out the door and shoving the papers into your lawyer's hands. You walked out of the courthouse wiping away tears thinking about the man that you left crying in the room and the man who still had your heart. Harry: You were laying in your bed feeling incomplete as you looked over at Harry's side of the bed. Recently, you have been refusing to leave your house, and on some occasions, even your bed. Your mom, who had come to help you take care of your daughter, was starting to get really worried about you.You and Harry had officially gotten divorced almost a month ago. It was something that you did not want to happen but you had decided that it was necessary. Ever since you had gotten married, the rumors about him cheating continued to get worse and you believed they were all rumors until you caught Harry making out with another girl before one of his shows. Ever since you told your mom, she insisted on coming and staying with you because she knew how much of a mess you would be. Honestly, if it wasn't for your daughter, you don't know what kind of horrible state you would be in. As of right now she was the only thing that could get you up in the morning and make you smile. Thank God she is still too young to completely understand the whole situation. Just then, your daughter ran into your room, her curls bouncing and a big smile on her face.“Mommy, when is Daddy coming home again?” she asked. You looked into her big green eyes that reminded you so much of Harry’s and you had to stifle a sob. "Sweetheart,” you started, carefully selecting your words, “Daddy’s not coming home for a while. Remember, I told you that he was going to be spending some time away?” “But Daddy said that he was coming home today.” Your daughter replied. “Baby, Daddy’s not coming home today.” “But that’s what he told me on the phone.” Now it was your turn to be confused and you quickly picked up your daughter and carried her as you looked around for your mom. 'When did he call? And why didn't he talk to you?' You thought as you walked down the stairs. You soon found your mom in the kitchen and you placed your daughter down on the floor. "When did Harry call?" You asked her. "Oh a couple of minutes ago. He said that he is coming over to see (Y/D/N)." Just then, your daughter looked up at you and said, "I told you so." And your mom laughed. You stood in the kitchen thinking a few minutes before you heard knocking at the door. You exchanged a look with your mom and she just nodded her head. You quickly picked up your daughter and you walked over to the door. You tried to take a deep breath in hopes of composing yourself and you opened the door. “Harry.” You said almost awestruck. "Hi (Y/N)." Harry said with your favorite smirk not far behind.
