The argument seemed to drag on for ages and everything that Louis told me became even more of a reason to get back with Jack. But then he told me something I never thought I'd hear from him...

'But I like Harry too. But you cannot tell Jordan! Liam was... a one night stand and I'm sorry! But it's Harry. It's everything about him, Chloe. I want to be with him but Jordan loves him and she has a kid with him. I just... I'm as confused as you.'

I just stared at Jordan with tears trickling down my face and sobbing quietly.

She had no idea...

What Louis was telling me was going to kill both Jordan and I. Louis was willing to ruin everything we ever had, everything anyone else had because of his feelings going overboard. How could he be so selfish? He's doing all of this... basically dumping me and getting Harry to dump Jordan, not to mention splitting Jess and Liam up. Jess had escaped to her room to avoid listening to everything that was going to be said and Jordan followed not long after.

I peered through the crack in the door to see Jordan trying to comfort Jess as she cried hysterically.

'Why have you got to do this to me, Louis? Not just me; everyone. Why did you tell me you loved me when you loved Harry instead?' I asked him, trying not to break down in tears. Louis sniffed from the end of the other line. I waited for a response, but I just got heavy breathing.

'What are we doing, Louis?' I asked. It was meant to be a rhetorical question, yet Louis insisted on answering it... with the most predictable answer.

'I don't know.'

I tried not to cry too much, knowing Jordan would sense it and come running.

'Are you gonna tell Jordan?' Louis asked.

'Do I really have a choice, Louis? She can't go living with someone who's in love with their best friend! I'm not the one this needs to be discussed with. I think this needs to be passed onto Jordan and Harry. I'm not talking about it anymore. If we're over, say it.' I said, choking on the last two words.

Louis stayed silent until I'd had enough.

'Jordan!' I yelled through the crack of the door. She ran into the room and straight into my outstretched arm holding Jess' phone.

'Take it now. I don't want to hear any more.' I said calmly.

Jordan took the phone and pressed it to her ear.

As the minutes passed, Jordan broke down the more she spoke to Harry. I sat and tried to comfort her; I was the only one who could just barely stay together.

'Harry, we have a kid! You can't just leave us like that! What about everything back home? What about the band? Why are you being so selfish?' she cried down the phone. I rubbed her back to sooth her but nothing would calm her down but prevent her hysterical fits she was having.

'But what about Jay? What happened to 'stay together no matter what? So are the whole of One Direction just going to leave us?'

The thought of the possibility made me feel sick to my stomach. Words couldn't explain how awful I felt about the whole situation. After everything I'd been through and they come and drop a bombshell like this. I didn't know if I could cope anymore with the pain I'd been suffering from.

I couldn't hear exactly what Harry was saying to Jordan but all I could tell was that he was on about letting Jordan keep Jay and let Harry visit then once in a while.

This could not be happening...

Before Jordan threw something, I snatched the phone away from her and got ready to rant to Louis with I realised he'd passed it to Niall.

'Hey Louis, listen to—'

'It's Niall.' He said from the other end.

'Oh, hey Nialler. Are you okay?'

Stupid question to ask, Chloe.

'I think I could ask you the same question.' His soft, Irish accent made me want to fly back to England and just snuggle up to him. Sad, I know, but that was how I was feeling right now. Not in that way, but still, Niall was being affected and Zayn was nowhere to be seen again like Louis had told me.

'I... I'm alright. Can you go somewhere quiet for a bit? Like, away from Jordan and Jess?' he asked, breaking me away from my thoughts.

'Yeah, give me a minute.' I mouthed to Jordan and she knew exactly what I was one about although she couldn't lip read for shit. Jordan retreated back to a sobbing Jess and I closed the door.

I sat down on the sofa and got ready for what Niall was going to say. He coughed and cleared his throat before speaking.

'Okay, seeing as everything is coming out today, I wanted to tell you something. I—'

'Please don't say it Niall,' I interrupted, 'I know what you're going to say but please. I've had too much drama these past few years and I'm confused and scared and unhappy and...'

'And what?'

'I'm still in love with Jack.'

There was a silence from the other end; it didn't even seem like he was breathing. Why did I say such stupid things?

'Nialler?' I asked cautiously. He grunted. 'Nialler, talk to me.'

I tried using his nickname but he refused to say anything. I sighed and walked to the bed room Jordan and Jess were in.

'Chloe?' Niall whispered finally. I span round and took my seat on the sofa again.

'Yeah?' I replied.

'I didn't want a relationship or anything. I just wanted to make sure we would still be as close as we are now.'

'Well, yeah. I'm not going to fall out with you because of... how you feel.'

'Oh well, okay then. Louis wants to speak to you.'

I groaned. What did he have to say now? There were some noises then I heard his voice that used to make my knees turn to jelly and used to make my heart melt. Now, it just made my emotions rocked sky high in the wrong direction... haha, oh the irony.

'Hello?'

'What, Louis?' I said bluntly.

'Superman.'

I couldn't help but laugh at that.

'Made you laugh. Look, I'm sorry, but can we at least not have the "I'm-never-talking-to-my-ex-again-because-he's-a-prick" situation? I still love you but...' he trailed off.

'You love Harry too.' I finished.

'Yeah. I know it was selfish of me but... oh I'll speak to you later.'

Then he suddenly put the phone down. It literally felt like the whole world was crashing down, and I didn't care whether it sounded dramatic or not, it was happening.

There was only one person I could go to now that would understand me and know what to do.

I dropped the phone on the table and called after Jordan,

'Twin, I'm going out!'