Scarred My Heart

Veronica likes to be called Nicki. She's known these boys since they were 4; Liam, Louis, Niall, Harry, and Zayn. They stick together as they get older. They all live in the same house near their university. She has a boyfriend named Isaac. But who in the house has feelings for her? Her heart becomes unstable. She wonders if Isaac is really the one for her. He wavers her heart after that one accident. The boys get jealous. What happens that scars her heart so badly. Who gets hurt? Who comforts her? Most importantly, Who heals the scarred wound of her heart? Who steals her heart in the end?


5. Breaking It Off


~Zayn’s P.O.V.~

I woke up and Nicki was still cuddled up to my chest. I kept my arm wrapped around her and thought about what she said last night. She was talking like she didn’t want to be with Isaac anymore. I was kind of happy now that I think about it. When she breaks up with him then I can jump in and steal her heart before anyone else. I love her so much.

~Nicki’s P.O.V.~

When I woke up I saw Zayn lying next to me. I never really noticed but his features were beautiful. I found my heart pounding faster and faster.

“Mornin’,” I said still very groggy.

“Good Morning.”

“What time is it?”


“Uggh, I’m still so tired,” I said not wanting to get out of bed.

“Well, we have nothing to do today so I guess we could just lay here for a little while more,” Zayn said as if he could read my  thoughts.

“I’d like that,” I smiled and went back to cuddling him. “Hey, Zayn?”


“I’m thinking of breaking up with Isaac today.”

~Zayn’s P.O.V.~

So she is going to break it off with him. And better yet she’s going to do it today.

“Why, did he do something to hurt you,” I asked a little concerned.

“No, it’s like I said last night. I just haven’t been feeling the same way as I did before,” she replied and I got a little excited.

“Okay, well how ‘bout we go get some ice cream later tonight with the boys and watch a scary movie.”

“Yay!” She said enthusiastically.

“I’m going to take a shower. You probably should too sleepy head.”

“Okay, mom,” she said sarcastically. I laughed and walked out her room.

~Nicki’s P.O.V~

I let the warm water run down my skin as I thought about Isaac. Maybe I really should break up with him. The sooner the better. I feel like I’ve been leading him on this whole time and I don’t like it. I feel really bad. I turned off the water and dried myself off. I walked into my closet and picked out some clothes. I wore a pink, flowy top, white, skinny jean, pick vans and tied my hair up in a high ponytail like I do every day. I trotted down the steps and into the kitchen to see that the boys are already eating. Harry made pancakes. I sat down next to Harry and started eating off his plate, he didn’t seem to mind all that much.

“I’m heading out for bit. I’ll be an hour at the most,” I told the boys as I grabbed my phone.

“Where’re you going,” Niall asked.

“Just taking care a few things,” I looked at Zayn, he knew what I was talking about. I smiled and headed for the door.


I called Isaac before I started the car and asked him to meet me at Starbucks. When I got there Isaac was already sitting at a table.

“Hey, babe,” he said as he stood up to give me a hug and a kiss.

“Hey. Let’s take a walk.”

“Umm, okay.”

“Listen, Isaac,” I started as we began crossing the street.

“This doesn’t sound good,” he said a little scared of what I’m going to say.

“I’m sorry Isa-,” I was interrupted when Isaac pushed me off the street. It turned out that a car was running the red light and Isaac was moving me out of the way. He got hit. No, Isaac got hit. Why? I sprinted towards Isaac and dropped on my knees next to him as tears flowed down my face. He was unconscious but still breathing, there was blood everywhere. I took my phone out and called the ambulance. I told where as I was through my scared, cracky voice. No, he can’t die.

The ambulance arrived and took Isaac to the hospital. I hopped into my car and followed the ambulance.

“I’m sorry. You’ll have to wait here,” a doctor told me as many people pushed Isaac on a gerny and out of my sight. I sat on one of the chairs crying my eyes out when I got a call from the boys. It was Niall.

~Niall’s P.O.V.~

Nicki is gone longer than she said she would be. I’m getting worried and I could tell that the other boys were too. I took my phone and rang her up.

“Hello,” she answered. It sounded like she was crying. I got this pain in my chest.

“Nicki, where are you? Are you okay? Why are you crying? What’s wrong,” I kept throwing questions at her worriedly.

“I’m at the h-hospital,” it felt like someone stabbed me in the chest. I started to freak out.


“N-Niall, I’m not hurt,” she calmed me down a little but I could tell she was still bawling her eyes out. She was sniffling after every couple words.

“I’m coming so don’t go anywhere.”

“O-okay,” she said still sniffling. I hung up, grabbed my keys, and sprinted out the room.

“Niall, why’re in such a rush,” Liam asked a little frightened.

“Nicki’s in the hospital, but she’s not hurt,” I said quickly to make sure they didn’t think she was in a hospital bed, I thought she was. I don’t actually know why she’s there but I don’t care, she’s hurt and I’m going to be there for her.

“What,” Louis yelled.

“Let’s go,” I called out to them, still in a hurry.

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