-Amanda's POV-
We're all sitting on the couch.
I'm sitting beside Liam, hugging his arm.
Niall beside Harry on the other side of the couch.

"Well? W-What is i-it?" I stutter
"What are you both doing?" Louis asks Niall and I
"We're n-not beside e-each other. S-So what?" I ask.
"So what? That's it? Amanda. You both need each other! Look at his eyes! Look at your eyes! Niall's eyes are all red around that ocean blue! Your eyes are all red around that Hazel! By hurting him your hurting yourself! You both love each other! Your also meant to be! So you what are you doing?" Liam said as he stands up.

"I-I just c-can't. You d-don't un-understand." I stutter then stand up and run to my room, then slam the door behind me.

-Liam's POV-
Amanda runs upstairs to her room then slams the door really loud.
The lads and I just stare at each other.
"Well who want's to go up and talk some sense into her?" Louis asks.
"Let Niall go." Zayn points at him.
Niall nods.
"N-No. I c-can't. I'm on h-her bad s-side right n-now." Niall stutters.
"Then let Liam go." Zayn points.
"It would be better letting Niall go up." I say.
"Just go Liam." Everyone says to me.
"Fine."
I walk upstairs and knock on Amanda's door.
"Amanda... Can we talk?" I ask.
She opens her door.
"Come on in.." she says.

She closes the door then we both sit on her bed.

"Amanda.. You and Niall are so perfect together. You both need each other." I say.
"Well I know we do.. but what are you trying to say?" Amanda asks.
I hear footsteps running up the stairs.
"I'm saying you need Niall and he needs you." Liam says.
"Well it doesn't seem like that anymore because just earlier he came to my room and was like, Can I use your washroom then I'll leave? Yep cause that means he needs me sooo much he just can't wait to leave!" Amanda sighs.
"Thanks anyways for trying, Liam." Amanda says.

I sigh just thinking..

"Do you love him?" I ask.
"Of course I do." Amanda says.
I hear awww's from outside the door.

"But Liam I can't get back together with him." She says.
I hears gasps from outside.
"Why?" I ask.
"He's been getting even more hurt ever since we started dating. Dylan is getting more and more violent around Niall. And I can't stand seeing him hurt, or crying, or beaten, or broken." Amanda says.
"Well your seeing all 4 just by breaking up with him. He's hurt, he's crying, he's beaten, he's broken." I continue.
"Liam you don't understand!" She shouts.

-Amanda's POV-
I shout at Liam then run outside my room, and out of my house.
It's like freezing outside and I'm going to be spending Christmas alone because my parent still haven't came back yet.
I sit outside my doorstep. Sobbing into my arms.
Someone opens the door.
I look up to see Niall.
He put a jacket around me and closes the door behind me.

"Don't Niall..." I say.
"Don't what?" He asks.
"Don't care about me... Worry about yourself."
"Then stop worrying about me, for me." He says.
He takes a seat beside me.
"Amanda... This is the second time you've broken up with me because of Dylan.
Babe we can't let him win." Niall says.
He wraps an arm around me, pulling me closer to him and keeping me warm.
I hug him back.
"I'm falling apart. I'm losing my mind.. Niall please forgive me?" I ask looking up at him.
"Of course babe. Those were the worst past 5 hours of my life. Being without you." We both laugh.
"I love you, Amanda." Niall says.
"I can beat that. I'll love you forever and always." I wink.
He both pull each other closer. We look up at the stars.
"You know about the Christmas surprise party and that I have a gift already." Niall asks.
"Pretty much." I smile.
We both lean in and give each other a back-together-kiss.
Then door then swings open.
"Oops." Harry says.
"You have a habit of coming in at bad times." I laugh.
They close the door and we continue our moment, in the cold...

Notes

Lol look what I found...

Daughter: Hey mum, I found these in the attic.. Whose One Direction?

You: Oh my gosh.. They're just some old boy band I was crazy about

Daughter: They're pretty hot! Specially the blonde one don't you think?

Niall: My wife better think I'm hot!

Daughter: ...

You: ...

Daughter: Ew ew ew! I just called dad hot!