"I saw you...and her." You finally blurted out. Harry didn't hesitate, he was quick to explain the situation, telling you how she was an old friend and completely shitfaced and being the gentlemen Harry was he offered her a safe ride home. You should've trusted him, you didn't want to react this way but it was hard to keep it together all the time, according to the press Harry had a new girl every week. "Love, I know it's not easy to deal with all this. I just hope that you know I would never ever do anything to hurt you. I don't want anyone else, I just want you (Y/N). Promise me if you ever feel like this again you'll give me a chance, give us a chance."
You tried your best to stand your ground but as soon as you heard the crack in Liam's voice and his tiny sniffles your stubborn exterior melted away. "I-I... It's not you babe. I'm so sorry, I know all I ever do is make excuses and that's not okay. You don't deserve any of this, you deserve to be treated like a princess and if you give me the chance I'm going treat you like that again. I'm gonna call you everyday no matter what because I want to, I need to hear your voice. I'm gonna send you flowers every Wednesday cause I know how much you hate them. Just please give me the chance to make it better."
"I'm so sorry that I've ever made you feel like you had to give up anything for me. You support everything I do a hundred percent and the idea that I'm not doing the same for you, it's....I'm gutted. I was being selfish when I asked you to come to me, I just want you all to myself and I forget that I have to share you sometimes. I'm so so sorry love, please tell me what I can do, I'll do anything." Louis always knew exactly what to say after a fight, and as much as you hated that about him you loved it all the same because deep down you knew he meant everything he said. If you knew Louis, which you did, he was going to do whatever it took.
"Who said it?" He sounds angry now. "Tell me who said something to make you feel like this cause I'm gonna do something bout it, I don't know what but I will." You were quiet, searching for the right words but Niall continued to rant. "(Y/N) you have to know that you are one of the best things to ever happen to me. You are the most beautiful person, inside and out. If anything I'm not good enough for you. You deserve so much more attention than I can give you sometimes and that kills me." You were really a mess now, talking between your sobs. "Niall. No that's not true." He cleared his throat to fight off the tears, "Princess just please. Come see me. Let me show you how beautiful you are."
His hands stayed in place, cupping your cheeks, wiping away any new tears. You meant to continue you packing, but the touch of his skin against yours was just too much. He tilted your face up and looked you deep in the eyes. "I love you (Y/N). I don't have an excuse for the way I've been acting lately but I can promise you I'm gonna stop. Saying sorry isn't good enough so I'm not gonna even bother saying it. I need you to give me a chance, let me make it up to you. Let me show you how sorry I am, how much I love you, how much I want you, how much I need you. Just please don't go.
so.... I've been depressed lately. I have gone though these things before, and I just can't get over this one. I've gone to the hospital twice; one for suicidal thoughts, depression, anxiety among other things, and the other because I tried to kill myself. I can't get rid of these thoughts and feelings. I am so helpless. I need to escape. I just can't do it anymore. Please don't give me that "it gets better" crap because I can't see it and I've been like this forever. I just need something.
Hey, gonna sound weird, but hey whatever i don't care. I'm gonna kill myself tonight. But i wanna say thank you to you guys. You guys have provided me with a lot of, admittedly superficial, joy, laughter, and general happiness when life just kept getting unbearable. Everyone in the group, was a huge support to me, and i truly appreciate everything you guys do and have done and will continue to do. You guys really should be aware of how much you are appreciated, thank you all. sincerely, thanks.
I hope this isn’t real. Please don’t do this. I hope I’m not too late in replying to this. Email me at email@example.com and I would love to talk. I’m serious- please contact me tonight. It would mean a lot to me (as did your very kind words).
Hey, um, this is kind of unimportant, but I keep a pet spider in my locker, and lately people have been crowding around it and I've heard rumors that people are trying to kill her! This is really disturbing to me because I'm really attached to this spider, and I don't want to go to check up on her to see her dead. People know how to pick the locks at my school too, so theres almost no form of security for my poor spider! I'm freaking out about this! Can I get help from a Serket please?
You’re pro8a8ly going to want to move the spider.
First of all, spiders are crafty cr8tures. Just like you wouldn’t want to find her dead in your locker, you wouldn’t want to find her missing from it. She might hitch a ride on your school8ooks, climb out when you open it, or just escape some other way.
Secondly, if it’s widely known that you’re housing a spider in your locker, especially if it’s a 8ig one, you’re going to freak some people out. People get screamy around spiders. Eventually someone’s going to get fed up and tell some adult and they’ll pro8a8ly make you take the spider outside.
So unless you’ve taught her to sit, stay, heel, you might want to transport her out while you’re ahead.