{ 5SOS imagines and preferences }

{ you break up }

Preference #1: You two break up :(((

Luke:

You and Luke had been yelling at each other for the past hour. Why? The reason is simple. You had asked him about a magazine that had accused him of cheating on you, so you wanted to to clear it up with him. That was not the smartest move you had ever made.

"I'm not cheating on you, (Y/N)! Good lord, why can't you just trust me?!" Luke screamed at you.

"Well maybe if I didn't have everyone in the fucking world telling me that you were, I would actually believe you! And the pictures and videos aren't really helping you right now!" You yelled back at him. Anger built up in his eyes as he punched the nearest wall.

"You wanna know something?! I did cheat on you, (Y/N)! But you were too busy being out with your new boyfriend to notice!" You were shocked. He really did cheat on you? Tears brimmed in your eyes as you remembered what he was talking about. You had been out with your cousin and everyone thought you were the one cheating. You had cleared it all up, but clearly, Luke didn't believe you.

"Luke, that was my cousin! I told you this!" His eyes softened as he tried to reach for you.

"Baby I'm so sorry, I-" You cut him off.

"I'm not your baby anymore, Luke." And with that, you walked out of the house and out of his life. Which you hoped you would never see him again.

Ashton:

"Could we please go out tonight, Ash? I really spend some more time with you." You quietly said as you walked into Ash's practice room in the basement of your guys' flat.

"I told you, babe, I have a band practice with the boys and then we're going to out. Sorry." He said sorry, but you know he didn't really mean it. You sighed before responding to him.

"Ashton, we never are together anymore, it seems as if you don't want to be with me." You said to him.

"Yeah? Well maybe I should just find someone else who can handle me being with the band all the time. Maybe someone who's not such a clingy bitch like you." Ashton snapped. You were beyond pissed that he called you a bitch, so you just turned around and walked back upstairs. You walked to the room and grabbed an overnight bag while starting to pack you a bag.

You stood up and saw that Ashton had been in the doorway the whole time, watching you. "Baby, please don't go, I'm sorry," Ashton kept on repeating but you ignored him as you made your way downstairs.

"We are done." You said before going to your car and leaving him behind.

Calum:

Calum had been on tour for the past eight months, so you were very excited whenever it was the day before he was going to come home. The last few weeks while he was still on tour, there had been rumors of him cheating on you, but you refused to believe them. After all, Calum had been faithful to you for this long, why would he just suddenly feel the need to ruin that?

But as the days passed on, you started to loose your faith in him. You had decided to stay home the night he got home from tour because he was getting in late and had told you that he would be back home before you knew it. Around 12 am you fell asleep on the couch and woke up around 8 am to see that Calum hadn't shown up yet. Where was he?

After Calum not coming home after tour, you gave up on depending on him to show up like he promised. You called Luke, who said that he had gone to his parents house the night that they arrived. "I'm sorry, I thought you knew." Luke said before the two of you hung up. Finding out that Calum didn't even bother coming to see you pissed you off more than it should have.

Before you took a second thought about it, you stomped up the stair and packed all of Calum's belongings. From shirts, jeans, beanies, jackets, all the way to his earbuds, CDs, stereos, and records, you packed it all and placed all of it in the back of your car. You sped off towards Calum's parents house.

Once you got there you set everything on the front porch and rang the doorbell. A smiley Calum answered the door, but whenever he saw it was you, his smile dropped. Before he could say anything, you looked him dead in the eye and said the two words he never expected you to say.

"We're done." And you walked off, hoping that was the end of him.

Michael:

You sat at home, sick as a dog while Michael was out with the boys having fun. You didn't want to ruin his fun, so you stayed home while you were sick and watched TV. At this point, you were a mixture of scared and angry at him. For one, he said he would be back by 10. It's now 2:03 am. For two, he said that he would get you some medicine while he was out, which clearly didn't happen.

Around 2:30, you started to hear the door unlock. A wave of relief washed over you as you rounded the corner, but your heart dropped at the sight. Michael, standing there with a beautiful model all over him. The two of them giggled as she placed another sloppy kiss on his mouth, leaving it dripping with saliva. It made you want to vomit, because she was kissing your boyfriend, but also because she was literally the worst kisser you'd ever witnessed.

"Michael?" You croaked out as he looked at you. He made his way over to you, obviously drunk, and pushed you hard into the wall behind you.

"We are done, (Y/N)." He slurred out. Your heart broke when he asked the lady to the bedroom, as she gladly accepted, the two of them walking back there while giggling. With a cough and a tear sliding down your face, you wrote a note saying that next week you would be back next week to collect your things. Grabbing your purse, some cough drops, and some tissues, you drove to your friends house with a broken heart.

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I'm so tired of everyone talking about me behind my back. It's seriously pissing me off.

Anyways, I'm back I guess. Thanks for the reads, votes and comments. And for the requests. They all mean a lot to me, in case you didn't already know that.

It took me a while to write this, I didn't really know what to write about for each one.

I hope you like this one, it might take me a week and a half to finding the next one.

Also, I might start writing a bunch of them and then publish all of them on one day every two weeks. So, yeah.

Bye guys.