Beau: “(Y/N)! Beau is here!” Your mom stood at the bottom of the stairs with her hands on her hips, while Beau awkwardly stood next to her. “It doesn’t look like she’ll be coming down any time soon. She’s in a bad mood, but you can go up and see her,” Your mom told Beau. He began to make his way up the stairs. “Thank you, Mrs. (Y/L/N).” You heard a knock on the door, but you groaned instead of letting him in. “(Y/N)?” Beau knocked on your bedroom door again. "What?" You mumbled into your pillow. You felt like the world was ending, and all you could do was sit in your bedroom, tucked away from the world. But it seemed like Beau wasn’t going to let that happen. “I’m coming in,” he informed you as he opened the door slowly. He walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. “What’s the matter? If you don’t want to tell me, that’s fine, but-” You cut him off abruptly and blurted you the truth. “My boyfriend dumped me.” Beau knew he had to wait for you to get over the breakup, but he also knew it was his time. He could ask you out, finally. “I’m sorry. I know you really liked him. But, everything happens for a reason.” You crawl out from underneath your cover, and Beau opens his arms. You hug him tightly and thank him. He presses a kiss to your forehead and hangs out with you all day, helping you ease the pain and forget the breakup.
James: “Why’d you delete all those photos of you and that guy you’re dating?” James asks as he scrolls through your Instagram. “You mean were dating,” you correct him. His eyes widen at this; he thought you were completely in love with that guy. “What happened?” James doesn’t mean to be rude, but he wonders why that guy let someone so beautiful and intelligent walk away. If I had her, I would never let her out of my sight… James thinks to himself. “He cheated on me…” You explain simply. There’s no more to it, no less, really. “Sorry to hear that,” James Yammouni says sympathetically. He quickly and quietly texts the guys, telling them the news, and Luke texts back: go get her, then!
Luke: “I don’t know why he broke up with me. He gave me no reason!” You sob into Luke’s shoulder. His hands caress your back slowly as he tries his best to comfort you. He doesn’t really understand how bad heartbreak can be for a teenage girl, but he does his very best to try and heal it. “You deserve a lot better, though, (Y/N). Someone who won’t leave you without a reason. Someone who won’t leave you at all,” he whispers. This makes you cry a little less and you wipe your wet eyes with the back of your hand. You look up into Luke’s eyes, only to his closed and his lips are barely an inch from yours. When he said someone, he meant himself.
Daniel: You sat on Daniel’s couch, absentmindedly playing with your bracelet while talking to Skip about the tour and the fans. He suddenly asks you about your boyfriend, Tyler. “Uh… I wouldn’t know. Tyler dumped me two weeks ago,” you reply. At “dumped”, Skip scoots closer to you. “Oh, sorry about that,” he says, pretending to be sorry. You don’t know it, but he’s happy you and Tyler broke up. It gives him the opportunity he’s been waiting for. “It’s nothing. I’m completely over-” Skip cuts you off with his lips kissing yours.
Jai: “Hey, why do you look so sad?” Jai asked, concern plastered on his face. You looked down at your shoes. You could feel anger caused by your ex begin to boil up inside of you, but you calm yourself down and tell Jai why you looked glum and mad. “My boyfriend- we, uh- broke up two days ago,” you explained. Jai opened his arms, welcoming you to him. You accepted his offer and snuggled into Jai. “He was always an asshole, (Y/N). You don’t need him.” Jai comforted you while stroking your hair. “You need… me.”
