5SOS One-Shots and Preferences

DDM Mashton: He Miss An Important Event

Ashton
Age: 11

It was your first middle school basketball game and you was one of the starting players.

"Alright. 5:30?" He asked you once you walked in he living room.

"5:30." You confirmed.

"I'll be there. Remember to tell Kylies mum thanks for picking you up. I have to record those few beats then Luke and I will be there." He smiled, kissing your forehead, "Good luck kiddo."

You told him thanks before running out the door, shoes in hand.

"Hey." You smiled getting into the backseat, "Thanks for dropping me off."

"It's no problem dear." Kylies mum smiled at you.

You pulled up to the middle school moments later, you two jumping out and running inside.

"Irwin! Hemmings! Over here now!" Your coach yelled at you two. You jogged over to him. You slid on your shoes, placing your vans in the bleachers.

"Y/N, your point guard." He said to you, you zoning out as he gave everyone their instructions.

The referee blew the whistle as everyone got into their spots. You looked toward Ashleigh, Kylies mum, who mouthed sorry when she realized you was looking for your dad.

It made you kinda mad, but you shrugged it off as the ball was passed to you.

You dribbled it down the court, passing it to Jackie who was open. You ran down to the bottom post, her passing it back as you shot it in, scoring two points for your team.

You was in the last quarter and there was fifty seconds on the scoreboard.

You had played the entire game, not being taken out once, even when you fell and busted your knee cap.

You shot the ball from the three point line, it going in the basket as the buzzer went off.

You saw your dad walk in the gymnasium doors as your teammates lifted you up, shouting about how you won the first game of the season.

Your coach congratulated you guys before you went to find your dad, who you ignored as you grabbed your shoes and walked out.

He followed you, trying to get your attention as you walked to the car.

"Y/N! Wait!"

"What dad? The album is more important than your daughter! Go have fun talking to that because I'm fed up with your lies." You yelled at him, opening the car door and slamming it.

The look on his face was pitiful, but if you gave into him, he'd think it was okay, but in reality, you was ticked.

You ignored him the whole way home. Once he pulled into the drive way, you ran inside and to your room, slamming your door shut.

You didn't even come out for dinner, just to show that you was pissed at him and wasn't going to tolerate him ditching you.

Michael
Age:18

This was probably one of the most important days of your life; for you and your dad. You had accomplished something he never finished, which made him super proud of you.

"Alright babygirl. The lads and I will be there." Your dad said, smiling as he kissed you on the forehead.

You nodded, grabbing your cap and gown, your curled to perfection hair swaying as you walked out the door and to your car. You had graduation rehearsals before the graduation, so you had to leave earlier than your mum and dad.

You walked into the building, your peers smiling at you as you walked into the gymnasium.

"Y/N Clifford." The head mistress smiled at you as you passed her. "You had always been one my favorites." She sighed.

You hugged her before sitting down.

It was now after the rehearsals and parents and other family members was filing in the room, including your bestfriends family Drew Hood, Troye Irwin, and Caleb Hemmings.

Yeah you hung around with those three idiots. But you loved them like family.

"Can you believe this is the last time we'll step through these doors?" Drew asked, throwing his tan arm over your shoulder. Troye and Caleb walking up to you.

"You look gorgeous Y/N." Troye smiled. He had always been the friend of the group that would compliment you, even if you was just friends.

"Thanks." You muttered looking for your parents.

The ceremony had started, but neither of your parents had shown up.

Your eyes dashed toward Ashton as you walked across the stage, who just looked at you with pity.

"Fucking asshole didn't show you." You grumbled, walking away from the three boys who followed you. Their gowns flying behind them as they chased you.

"Y/N.. Y/N! Stop!" Caleb yelled as he ran infront of you, his hands pressed out infront of him, stopping you from moving any farther.

You hastily wiped the tears away, him pulling you into a hug.

"What's wrong?" He asked, pulling away, but keeping you at arms length.

"My mum or dad didn't show up." You sighed, shocking the other two boys.

"I know. I saw." Caleb sighed, pulling you into another hug. You heard the gymnasium doors open and out walked your three bestfriends dads.

You scoffed, pulling away from Caleb and walking away as their parents congratulated them.

"What's wrong with her?" You heard Luke as his oldest son.

"Michael or Missy didn't show up." Caleb sighed.

You heard loud footsteps chase you as you walked outside the building.

"I'm sorry honey." Luke sighed pulling you into a hug, "Maybe something came up?"

"More like they forgot or didn't care." You wiped the makeup that had smeared under your eyes.

"You know that's not true."

"He lied to me Luke. He said he'd be here, matter of fact, they both lied. But you know what," you laughed, "fuck it. I'm going and partying my worries away."

"God you're just like your father."

"Don't compare me to that no good, low life, daughter ditching scumbag." You sneered, walking back into the building where everyone was standing, except your parents. (OML I feel so bad for writing that about our little kitten >.<)

Everyone looked at you with pity, making you groan.

"I don't need sympathy. Now you three, are you coming with me to party our worries away or..?" You asked, directing your eyes to Troye, Caleb, and Drew, who just smirked at you.

"You honestly think we'd pass that up?" Drew laughed.

"God, they're just like us, but you know, Y/N being a girl." Ashton laughed.

"Damn right and I'm not having a care in the world tonight." You smirked.