ZAYN: You woke up to the sound of your phone going off, you rolled over in your bed and grabbed it opening it up to see a text from your boyfriend, Zayn. 'Hey boo, I won't be able to make it to breakfast today, I have to go into the studio. Sorry, love you boo. Xx'. You sighed and tossed your phone onto the bed beside you, this was the millionth time he had cancelled on you and you were getting quite sick of it. You wanted to stay in bed and not do anything, but you knew that you had to continue on, even if your boyfriend was being a prick. You got out of bed and hopped into the shower, staying in there for as long as you could as you let the hot water pour over you. When you got out you started getting ready for your day, by the time you were done you thought you looked rather good in your outfit and your hair was just right. You got the idea to surprise Zayn at the studio with some coffee. You quickly grabbed your purse, your phone and your jacket and headed out the door. You took your time and casually walked to the coffee shop, you knew you didn't have to rush because he wasn't expecting you anyway. When you were almost at the coffee shop you saw the familiar dark hair and you smiled as you saw your boyfriend holding two coffee's, assuming he had planned on surprising you as well. You were about to call his name, when suddenly his arm wrapped around another girl and he handed her one of the coffees. "No way," you said to yourself, trying to hide behind people in the busy street and other objects so he couldn't see you. You watched as the two of them sat down at a table and held hands from across it. You pulled out your phone and sent Zayn a text, 'Hey babe, that's okay. 'How's the studio?' it said, you watched him closely as he pulled out his phone, his face fell straight as you watched him reply, the smile quickly returning when he put it down. You pulled out your phone and read his text, 'Good! I'm just heading in now, sorry, I can't text! Love you, see you!x' You could feel tears burn in your eyes but you quickly blinked them away, you called your best friend but didn't move from where you were standing. "Hello?" She said. "Hey, [Y/F/N]." You said sadly. "[Y/N], what's wrong?" she asked, instantly knowing something was up. "Uh, well... I'm standing near a coffee shop and Zayn's here, but he's with another girl. But he keeps telling me he is at the studio." You said softly, hoping all of this was just not what it seemed. "Maybe she is just a friend? Maybe he was just worried to tell you. Have you talked to him about it yet?" she said, trying to remain calm but you could hear the undertones of anger in her voice. "No, you're probably right... it's probably just a fr-" You said, cutting yourself off as Zayn leaned across the table and passionately kissed the other girl there. "Can you come pick me up? They're more than friends..." You said, trailing off as you hung up the phone. You felt completely numb as the tears streamed down your face, you watched as he stayed there, not pulling apart and smiling into the kiss. You pulled out your phone and snapped a picture of the two of them, you headed back to your shared flat with Zayn and began packing, within minutes your friend was there. Helping you as you silently packed everything you had. "I'll go bring these to the car," she said, holding your bags. You nodded and looked around, you pulled out your phone and opened a text to Zayn, you attached the picture you had got of him and wrote only one word, "Busted." With that you closed the door to your flat and headed out to your friends car. As she pulled out of the parking lot you couldn't help yourself as you began sobbing. "I though he loved me," you said through your sobs as your friend silently held your hand.
LOUIS: "Come on [Y/N]! Let's go!" Your best friend called from the door way. "I'm coming!" You called back, stumbling as you tried to slip on your shoe and walk at the same time. When you finally met her in the door way she smiled, gesturing to her dog. "Come on, he really has to go and I want to get to the park!" She said, ushering you out your own door. The two of you quickly headed to the park, strolling through causally as you two caught up, "So, how are things with Louis?" she asked, she was always curious about your relationship with him, but you didn't mind answering her questions. "Well, I would say that things are going really good actually. Like... they're amazing." You laughed, thinking of how cheesy you sounded. "Go on," she encouraged. "Well... I don't know, lately he has just been weird, but kind of in a good way. Whenever he comes home from work he brings me something sweet, like flowers or my favourite candy or movie." You said, looking over at your best friend who was squinting at something in the distance. "Uh huh... have you ever thought he was trying to make up for something?" she said, tilting her head slightly. "Uh, no, I don't think he has done anything wrong but, what are you looking at?" You asked, following her gaze as you tried to see what she was seeing. "Is that Louis and his sister or something?" Your friend asked, pointing a finger at a very familiar looking, brown-haired boy and a very unfamiliar looking dark-haired girl. "No..." You said, grabbing your friends arm and dragging her closer for a better look. When you were close enough to make out the details of both their faces and all their actions, it was confirmed that it was Louis, but definitely not with a sister. "Who is she?" Your friend asked, looking between you and the girl, clearly unimpressed with your boyfriends actions. "I-I don't know." You said honestly watching as this girl grabbed your boyfriends hand, intertwining her fingers with his and walking around the park with him. You and your friend remained silent, watching as Louis and this girl finally took a seat on a bench. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close, letting her rest her head on him. You could feel a knot growing in your stomach as you began to feel sick. "I don't want to watch this," you said, turning away, but your friends eyes stayed glued on the apparent 'couple'. You looked away as tears started to fill your eyes, you covered your mouth as you silently let them fall down your cheeks. Your friend released a loud gasp and turned to you quickly, trying to stop you from turning around, but it was too late. You spun around and saw your 'amazing' boy friend locking lips with another girl, perfectly happy and enjoying himself as he pulled her closer. Your friend held you in her arms as you cried, she pulled out her phone and snapped a picture of you and urgently rushed you back to your flat, telling you to gather all that you needed. "You're staying with me tonight, [Y/N]." She said sternly, watching as you zipped up your suitcase. You nodded and cried not wanting to ever see Louis' face again. The two of you walked to the car and buckled in, before she started the car she pulled out her phone and opened a the picture of you, she sent it to Louis and put a caption reading, 'Funny how a simple stroll in the park can bring her so much pain, it's amazing the things you see at the park. You fucking cheat.' She hit send and looked over at you, she grabbed your hand and gave it a tight squeeze, "You can get through this, I promise." She said to you and as much as you wanted to believe her, you couldn't imagine getting over this.
