Ashton:
"Please can I introduce you to her?" You shake your head again for what feels like the hundredth time.
"No Ashton, I just woke up, I look like shit, and she won't wanna meet me." Those were all true, but they were bullshit lies to get you out of meeting the secret love of your life's girlfriend.
"Of course she'll want to meet you, you're like the most important girl in my life Y/N."
"Don't let her know that." You grumble. Ashton places his hands on your shoulders and stares down at your with those gorgeous hazel eyes. He pouts his bottom lip out and gives you his best puppy dog eyes. You roll your eyes and sigh, knowing you had lost your battle. "Fine." Ashton cheered before placing a kiss on the side of your head, sending butterflies throughout your stomach.
Ashton leaves the room for a few moments to go get her, whom presumably was waiting just outside your apartment. You smooth your sleep shirt out as you wait, thanking God that Ashton had let you at least put a bra on and place a beanie over your messy hair.
"Brittany, this is Y/N. I wouldn't be where I am today without her." Immediately when she turns the corner you regret agreeing to this.
She had the skinniest body you had ever seen; apparently she was like a model or something. (*wink wink*). Her extremely blonde hair hung down past her slender shoulders and her makeup was placed perfectly on her smooth face, which Ashton had most likely spent countless hours kissing. She smiled down at me, but it wasn't a true smile, no way in hell.
"Hi." You finally say. You were waiting for her to make the first move, but she hadn't.
"Hey." She utters, staring awkwardly down at you. You look back up at Ashton and nod your head, widening your eyes slightly up at him.
"Okay." You sigh, crossing your arms over your chest. "I've got work and shit, so I should go." Ashton stares over at his "beloved" girlfriend and she smirks down at you.
"It was such a pleasure to meet you." She says in a fake kind way. You nod your head and smirk back up at her, the hate is clearly mutual.
"Yeah, you two. My guy says I'm such a catch." Ashton stares down at you as you lie your ass off.
"Guy?" He questions in a whisper as you smirk.
"You heard me."
"We should totally double date sometime." Brittany cuts in, looking as if she's direly curious.
"Totally." You breathe out putting as much fake excitement in your voice as you could. Ashton just stood confused, looking back and forth. "Well, you two should get out of here before your cuteness kills me." Or before my jealousy comes out and I "accidently" kill.
Calum:
"Who is she?" You ask yourself as you stand before your body length mirror. "Why were her lips on yours?" You were rehearsing for when Calum, your boyfriend of a year, would come home. There was quite a shocking photo swimming around and as much as you didn't want to believe it, this picture didn't lie.
Before you could continue your practice banter in front of the mirror, you heard the door to your apartment open. You storm out of your bedroom, coming face-to-face with a flushed Calum.
"Baby let me expl-" You didn't let him finish before rearing your fist back and punching him in the face. You were never this violent and quite frankly the plan backfired because of Calum's chiseled face.
