One Direction Preferences • Complete

#26 He breaks up with you because of management (part1)

#26 He breaks up with you because of management (part1)

Harry :

"How was the meeting?" You asked as Harry walked through the door.

"We need to talk." He said coming to sit down beside you.

"Is everything alright?" You were getting worried.

"(Y/N), I think we should breakup." He looked away from you after he said. Tears flooded your eyes.

"What?" You asked. You couldn't believe this. Things were going so well.

"I'm so sorry, (Y/N)." Harry stood up to leave.

"You aren't even going to give me an explanation?" You cried. He glanced back at you briefly and saw the mascara tears running down your face. He looked away with pain in his eyes.

"I really didn't want to do this. Believe me. I really am sorry." Harry was gone. You buried your face in a pillow and cried. It hurt so much. He didn't even tell you why. Harry left for the meeting this morning kissing you and telling you how much he loved you and he returned from the meeting to breakup with you. A million things ran through your head, was he cheating? Did he not like you? Did he ever like you? Were you too ugly? Too young? Boring? Was he going on tour? But it didn't cross your mind until you saw a tweet on twitter from a One Direction fan account,

"apparently harry and (y/n) broke up because management wanted harry single." You were shocked how quickly word about your breakup got around. It's only been a couple hours. Had Harry already made a statement? Normally you wouldn't believe what the fans were saying, but this made sense. He returned from the meeting with management ready to dump you and he couldn't give you an explanation. This hurt you even more. You never meant anything to him. But you didn't know if you could really blame him for doing it. What else was he supposed to do? If management said it had to end it had to end.

Zayn :

"Hey, babe. Can we talk?" Zayn called to you.

"Yeah. What's up?" You asked walking on to the balcony to see Zayn smoking.

"I feel like such a coward and an asshole," Zayn puffed a cloud of smoke and then dropped the cigarette in an ash tray.

"believe me when I tell you, I don't have a choice. This is not what I want to do."

"Just say it Zayn." You blurted once you realized what was happened.

"We have to breakup." He said the words and your face went hard. You weren't going to let him see you cry.

"Management says its in the best interest of the band and I can't hold the boys back. I'm so sorry." He tried to take your hand but you pulled it away.

"I'll go get my stuff and leave." You said heading for the bedroom to pick up the things you'd left there. Zayn was coming after you. You didn't want to see him, the tears were starting to form.

"Um, you know what. Just throw all my stuff out. I've got to go." You said rushing away. You didn't want him to see you cry.

"(Y/N)," He said.

"Bye." You ran out the door. Zayn must have been in such a difficult situation. He had to choose between his own happiness and the success of the band. And he chose the band. But in his attempt to be selfless he hurt you. Now you were being selfish only thinking about yourself. You got to your car and the tears poured out. He was the first guy you really loved. You sat in your car crying for a while because the tears clouded your vision. Your phone beeped and you wiped your eyes so you could see what it said. It was a text from Zayn,