Grace's POV
A loud roar of laughter echoed the house.
"Luke! Did you make Grace pregnant?"
It was Michael's voice. It followed with multiple footsteps, and obviously counting mine.
We all crowded in the bathroom, looking at Michael.
"Michael! I am on pills!" I yelled at him and playfully slapped his head.
"Michael shut up, I even used condoms." Luke blurts out.
My jaw drops while everyone in the crowded bathroom laughs.
"Why?" Calum asks between laughs. Apparently it was really funny for him.
"Look, here's a pregnancy test that says plus." Michael says and shows it to everyone.
"Who's is it?" Claire asks.
I look around and look at each of one's expression.
Luke, confused.
Calum, surprised.
Claire, astonished.
Anna, fear.
Ashton, guiltiness.
"No way..." Calum whispered, and everyone knew.
"Anna?" I croaked.
"I-"
"It can't be Anna's, I used condoms and it wasn't ripped." Michael answers and chuckles a bit. But he was the only one who was laughing. Everyone knew what that meant. Someone had sex with Anna. Anna cheated on Michael.
"Claire's pregnant and she wouldn't check if she's pregnant. I have never seen this pregnancy test until now and Luke blurted out we used protection..." I trail off.
"Anna? Did you cheat on Michael?" Luke asks in disbelief.
"I-" Anna starts but I cut her off.
"With Ashton."
The bathroom filled with gasps and 'what'.
"Look at you Ashton, your eyes are filled with guiltiness. You never really looked up, and you kept at glancing over at Anna. I'm not that stupid." I say in disgust, the more I realize.
"Ashton?" Michael breathes out, in shock.
Ashton looks straight into his eyes and then to Anna.
"I-" But he pauses. If he lied, I would punch him in the face.
"Michael, I-I can explain." Anna blurts out. The second she said that, Michael's hand was collided with Ashton.
"What the fuck?!" Michael yelled in frustration.
"Someone explain!" He yelled.
"Michael calm down." Calum said and stopped him from doing any more moves.
"Do not touch me." He hissed, making Calum back up.
"Ashton, explain." Luke demanded.
"I can't say it, I need to talk to Anna." He whispers but loud enough for everyone to hear over Michael's puffs.
That's when something in me clicked. He betrayed in front of what he called his brothers. He was betraying in front of his bandmates. He was also lying in front of his best friends. He was betraying each and every one of us.
"Seriously?" I asked.
Ashton lay there, as he looked back from Anna to Michael, he was acting innocent there and it made me angry each second.

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How It Ends {l.h}
Fanfictionit's tough having a famous boyfriend. (LIKE THE FIRST TWENTY CHAPTERS ARE RUBBISH, I WROTE IT WHEN I WAS MUCH YOUNGER BUT IT GETS BETTER AND MUCH MORE DRAMATIC I SWEAR!)