Calum:
You were missing Calum. A lot. A month ago, he left. You had tried calling and texting him, but he never replied. You wanted to think that he missed you just as much as you missed him.
You had to try one last time. You had to know if you should let go or if there was still a chance. You got into your car and drove to his house. Biting your lip, you rang the doorbell. Calum answered the door, "(y/n)?"
"Hi." You took a deep breath. "I have to tell you something. . . I miss you. I really miss you. I'm sorry."
"(y/n),"Calum's eyes were full of sympathy. "I'm sorry. I--"
"Babe? Who's at the door?" A girl called from another room.
"It's no one, don't worry! I'll be there in a sec!" He replied. He kept his gaze on you.
"Oh." You said, feeling like a fool. "I should probably go now." You wanted to cry and yell at him. You wanted to ask how he moved on from a three-year relationship so quickly. But, you didn't. You didn't let your tears fall and you didn't yell.
You settled on asking him one question before you left. You took a deep breath through your nose. You bit your lip. "Did our relationship mean anything to you?"
Calum nodded, but didn't know what to say. He let out a sigh, finding words. "Of course. But, I'm with someone else now. I'm sorry. I don't like you that way anymore."
Your heart shattered. "I see. I'm sorry for, uh, wasting your time. Just forget what I said, alright?" You backed up before walking to your car and getting in it. You drove away, tears falling from your eyes.
"I'm sorry." Calum whispered after you drove away. He closed the door, returning to his girlfriend.
Ashton:
"I miss him," You cried, wiping away tears. "I don't know what to do." You weren't talking to anyone, just saying your thoughts out loud. "I want him to be with me, to wrap h-his arms around me and tell me he loves me."
The doorbell rang. You walked over to the door and saw Michael. You opened the door, knowing that you couldn't do anything about your tears and the ruined makeup. You wiped it away with your sleeve. But, your nose was red from the crying.
"Uh, hi, (y/n)." Michael said. You knew he felt awkward.
"Um, hi." You sniffled.
"I came to get Ashton's jacket. He left it here when. . . You know." He explained. "Uh, do you know where it is?"
You nodded. "The black hoodie?"
"That's the one."
"Yeah, it's in the room. I'll go get it." You replied, going to your room. You found it on the bed. You wore it still. You grabbed it and went back to Michael, handing it to him. He looked at you, "Are you okay, (y/n)?"
"I haven't been great since two months ago. But, I guess I'm okay. I could be a lot better." You answered truthfully.
"Is it because of him?"
"Yeah, Mikey. . . It is." You wiped away tears that started to fall.
"(y/n), I should tell you. . . I don't know if you've seen the photos or read the articles, but Ashton. . . He has a girlfriend now." Michael told you, feeling awful.
"What?" You breathed, feeling more heartbroken than you already were.
"They've been together for two weeks now, (y/n), I'm sorry." He let out a sigh.
"That's. . . New." You could feel tears in the back of your eyes. "I hope they're-- I hope they're happy together. I should get back to my show now, Michael, thank you for letting me know. Now, I just have to move on. I'll see you around."
"(n/n), I'm sorry."
"It's fine." You said.
"Bye." He hugged you before leaving. You let out a sob, crying your heart out.
Luke:
Your friend sent a text to you:
What's up?
You replied:
Not much. I don't know.
Your phone lit up as she sent you another text.
Do you still love him?
You answered truthfully, telling her you did. She, in return, sent you a link. You tapped on it, curious. You ignored the feeling that said you shouldn't. The link brought you to an article.
Luke Hemmings seen with girlfriend?
Luke Hemmings--lead singer of "5 Seconds Of Summer"--was seen hanging out with ex-girlfriend Aleisha McDonald. Hemmings and the female reportedly broke up before 1D's "Take Me Home" tour. Could they be back together? More information soon.There was a photo of Luke and Aleisha holding hands. It was a recent photo. You googled it and saw more articles. They kept mentioning tweets from Luke.
You searched up his twitter and saw a tweet from an hour ago. "We've decided to let you know. Aleisha and I are together again. :-) Please be nice." Attached to the tweet was a photo of him kissing her cheek.
Tears filled your eyes as you told your friend by sending her a text. You held back a sob before it escaped your lips. Your heart felt like it was smashed with a hammer. You didn't bother wiping the tears or stopping the sobs. You knew they'd end later.
You remembered all the great memories with Luke. That only made you more heartbroken. You wished he would come back.
Michael:
Every day that moment replayed in your head. When Michael broke up with you. You were crying, begging for him to stay. He thought touring would bring you two apart and thought it would hurt you. So, he ended things. You never wanted to.
You knew that even if it hurt, his presence at the end would make up for it. It wouldn't have brought you apart. You loved him.
But, after all of the heartbreak, you decided to get out of the house seven weeks ago. You still took walks, finding it relaxing. But, today, you went to a theme park. You weren't watching where you were going and almost bumped into someone. Luckily, you realized this and stopped.
You looked at the person and saw Michael. His hair was dyed blue. You saw a girl next to him. Maybe it was a relative or just a close friend.
"Sorry." You said, hoping he didn't realize who you were.
"It's fi-- (y/n)?" Michael asked.
"Yeah. . . It's me." You replied. "Hi, Michael."
"I didn't expect to meet you here."
You nodded. "Same for you."
"(Female name), this is (y/n)." He introduced. "She's a, uh, friend of mine."
"Hi." You smiled at the girl. She returned the smile and shook your hand.
"I'm (Female name), Mikey's girlfriend!" She beamed.
You blinked, shocked. Your heart broke. "That's-- That's great. How long have you two been together?"
"A month and a half." The female answered.
"Cool." You said, giving Michael and her a smile. "I'm going to go explore the area. It was nice running into you."
"Likewise!" She replied before grabbing Michael's hand and walking away. You kept walking, feeling tears in your eyes. You blinked, letting them fall. You missed him, but you knew you should be happy if he's happy.
You also knew that you should move on. But, you couldn't.
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I don't hate Aleisha and I don't have anything against her. I just used her in this preference.
I'm sorry for all the song preferences. I'm going to do more preferences like this where it's not a song. But, if I don't know what to write, I'll do one. Or if I have an idea for one. If I feel like posting one, I will.
I love you.
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Hayran KurguPreferences about an Australian band called "5 Seconds Of Summer." Cover by @kaybearcl (c) Zero_Days