#150- He Calls You Ugly
THE BOYS WILL NEVER DO THAT AND YOU'RE ALL BEAUTIFUL AND I LOVE YOU REMEMBER THAT *gives you hugs and cookies*
Ashton: "That's not gonna make you look prettier," he said, your eyes widened and you turned to look at Ashton. "What did you say?" you asked hoping he didn't say what you thought he said. Ashton looked at you, "I said, that's not going to make you look prettier," Ashton said. You tossed the mascara down and walked out of the store, with him following behind. "You're jerk you know that," you said getting in the car, Ashton got in the drivers side and started the car. "I'm just being honest," he told you going to the next destination. You didn't say anything to him for a while. Ashton glanced over to you and saw you wipe a tear with your sleeve. He sighed, "Y/N look I'm re-," he started to say as he parked, "Save it," you cut him off and then got out the car, slamming the door behind you.
Luke: Luke was helping you look for a dress for your sister's wedding. He really didn't want to be there and each dress he saw he hated. He was looking through his phone and you were getting tired and hungry. You put on another dress and went to get Luke's opinion, "What do you think?" you asked coming out of the dressing room. Luke looked up and scrunched up his face, "That dress makes you look ugly," he said. You stared at Luke trying to process what he said, he must have realized what he said too because he ended up covering his mouth. "You know what, you can go, I'll just ask my dad to pick me up," you told Luke and quickly went back into the dressing room, tears spilling from your eyes.
Michael: "Can you pass me the mirror?" you asked Michael, he handed it over to you and left the room to get a snack. You looked in the mirror and placed it down then started to put lotion on your arms. You tried to grab the mirror but your hands were slippery. As you were picking it up, the mirror fell to the floor and you heard a crack, "Shit," you mumbled, wiping your hands. Michael came back into the room and saw you looking at the cracked mirror. "Did your face crack the mirror?" Michael asked laughing, you set the mirror down and frowned at him. "Y/N, I was kidding," Michael said coming up to you. You looked down, "It still hurt," you said walking out the room.
Calum: You sat down next to Calum, he seemed to be really mad for some odd reason. "What's cracka lackin'," you said poking Calum, he grunted and stayed quiet. You sighed and got up walking to the vending machine to get a snack. When you got back, Calum was still in a salty mood. "Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today," you mumbled, Calum looked up then and glared. "Well you didn't wake up looking like sleeping beauty either, maybe you should go back to sleep and try again," Calum snapped. You were a little taken aback by that, sure Calum was in a bad mood, but he didn't have to call you ugly. He didn't exactly say the words either but that's what he meant. You felt tears spring at the corner of your eyes, and Calum noticed his expression quickly changing. He was about to apologize but you got up and walked away.
