Calum:
"Can we talk about your boyfriend? He's a dead end ha
And if I gotta tell you why, it's only gonna make you cry."Calum had been your best friend for a year. You heard the doorbell ring and opened the door, confused. "Cal?"
"Hey. Can I come in?" He asked.
You nodded. "Um, sure, yeah." He entered the house before you closed the door. "Is something wrong?"
"Uh, yeah. . . Can we talk about your boyfriend?"
"I guess we could. What about him?"
"(y/n), he's a dead end."
"What are you talking about? Did you drink anything today?" You asked, startled.
"No, (y/n), I'm sober. Completely sober, okay?"
"Okay, okay. . . Well, why do you say that?" You looked at him, worried.
"Well. . ." Calum sighed. "There's no easy way to say this."
Ashton:
"Cause everybody knows it and everybody knew before
But no one ever told you girl, well baby that's what I'm here for."Ashton had texted you to come over. You had, of course, agreed. You rang the doorbell. Ashton opened the door and motioned for you to come inside. He immediately closed the door after you stepped inside.
"(y/n), I'm sorry."
"For what?" You were concerned.
"Everyone knows this. But, nobody has told you. Your boyfriend is. . . Well. . . He's cheating on you, (y/n)."
"No. . . No, h-he wouldn't, Ash."
"Then, why are you afraid? Don't pretend to deny it, (y/n). You know I'm telling the truth."
"I. . . Why?" You cried.
Ashton immediately wrapped his arms around you. "Because he doesn't know how great you are."
"Wh-What?"
Luke:
"Maybe when you leave, you'll end up with me after all
Oh yeah and I can be your boyfriend and you can be my world.""And you're absolutely sure about this, Luke?" You bit your lip.
"I'm positive. The boys know, too. We saw him with her."
"Okay, I believe you." You took a deep breath and knocked on the door. Your boyfriend answered.
"(y/n), what are you doing here?"
"What are you doing cheating on me with what used to be my best friend?" You asked.
"I. . . How did you find out?"
"None of your business! We're over!" You yelled. "You're such a jerk! You're lucky that's all I'm calling you!"
"Is that how you knew?!" He motioned to Luke.
"No. You better not talk to me again. Ever." You walked away with Luke.
"Maybe you'll end up with me." Luke said under his breath.
"What?" You looked at Luke.
"Oh, I said I was glad that you believed me."
"Me too, Luke. Thank you."
Michael:
"Baby I just gotta let you know, you've really gotta let him go."
Michael sat down on the couch. "So, uh, you know Bryan?"
"Uh, yeah, he's my boyfriend." You answered.
"Okay, but he's not good for you. You shouldn't be with him."
"Why not, Michael? You have a reason?" You frowned.
"Yes! I do! He's a cheater. Open up your eyes, please. You've really gotta let him go."
"Who's better for me? Since you want to say he isn't good for me." You bit your lip.
"I am, (y/n)! I'm better for you, okay?! I can be better than he ever was. Because, he's seeing your best friend. Please. . . Just let him go." Michael sighed.
You stared at the ground. "Okay. . . I'll let him go. But, I'm not ready to be in a relationship yet. I'm sorry."
"I'll wait."
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