Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

You Are Mine, Baby (L.H) - PART 4

YOUR POV

I stood in one spot, moving from one foot to the other, completely on edge.

Where was Michael?

What was taking him so long?

I kept checking my phone, hoping he'd text me to tell me he was nearly here.

Knowing Luke didn't even want to talk to me or see me hurt.

It caused a pain I didn't even know I could suffer.

It sliced through me, cutting me open.

"Y/N," I heard someone call.

I turned to the sound and there was Michael, jogging towards me.

I met him halfway, and his smile was small and sad.

"Come on. We need to get him back on stage. The crowd is getting worried," he said.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me along beside him.

My stomach was in knots as I thought of what Luke might say to me.

Would he tell me to go away?

Would he curse me out?

Would he hate me now?

I wished I could fix this.

I wished this never happened.

Why did I even bring Y/BF here?

"He's in the backstage room. But I don't know how he'll react when he sees you. He's quite hurt," Michael told me.

I stopped, making him stumble.

"What did he do when he went backstage?" I asked.

I had to know how he'd reacted when he saw us.

"He wasn't happy. Ashton said he threw a few things around in a temper. He was angry Y/N. He really likes you. He even dedicated a song to you. He asked to change the setlist so he could sing you your favourite song and imagine how that must have felt, singing a song to the guy or girl you love and seeing them with someone else. He was crushed," he explained.

I could see the disappointment in Michaels eyes as he explained the hurt.

He'd just seen his best friend being hurt, it was no wonder he was disappointed.

"Can I ask something?" he said, breaking the uncomfortable silence.

I nodded.

"Why didn't you tell us about him?" he asked.

I knew this question was coming.

I knew I'd have to tell the boys about him after the concert.

Because I knew they'd want to see me backstage.

I just never knew something like this would happen.

I didn't know Luke liked me so I didn't think it would matter that I'd kept it a secret.

"I don't know. I just didn't think it was important," I shrugged.

"Well he's hurt Y/N. He's more hurt by the fact you're with someone else. But I'm hurt because you didn't tell me. We're supposed to be best friends Y/N. We don't keep secrets," he sighed.

"I know. Y/BF wasn't anything special. I mean, I liked the guy, I really do. But I never loved him. He was a way to forget Luke. A way to move on. I never knew Luke liked me. I thought, because we weren't supposed to be seeing one another for another couple of weeks that I'd have left him by then and you would never know. I should have told you guys I'm sorry," I explained.