No calum cause i already did and want to possibly do a part 2 with the other boys
Michael:
You and Michael had a steady relationship. Nothing happened with him that caused you to think that he would ever cheat on you. You and Michael were always in the limelight, therefore there were always controversial stories about your relationship with him. One week it would be "Y/N Pregnant! Not Michael's?" or one week it was "Michael cheated on Y/N with a skinny brunette?" Not once had you or Michael thought that it was real, and none of it was. You were coming back from the tour, ready to celebrate the ending of your tour with Michael.
(Whatever tour you want, Warped tour, World tour, Book Tour)
You drove up to your shared house and hopped out of the car, lugging your 2 suitcases from the trunk and plumping your purple bag on your shoulder. You made your way up the driveway, soon getting to your door and jamming your keys into the keyhole. You dropped your purple bag and suitcases on the floor and took in that you were finally home. You suddenly heard from upstairs the sound of furniture moving. That is what it sounded like. You go upstairs and open the door. You just stared at what was happening. There you see that Michael is banging some fat ugly blonde bitch.
No, he's not, no he is fucking not! He would not do that to me. I've been on tour and this is what you fucking do to me. Then you go to my house and bang some fat ugly blonde fucking bitch in my bed, that I bought! In my fucking bed! You thought to yourself.
"Are you fucking serious right now!" You screamed at the top if your lungs. You grabbed him and ripped him off of the girl and yelled. "Who the fuck are you to do this fucking shit on my fucking bed? Who the fuck is this bitch in the first fucking place!" You were beyond livid. The sadness of what happened didn't even hit you yet. Before any of them could answer you pulled Michael by the hair and through his ass out of your fucking house naked. You storm upstairs to the bedroom and find the girl putting on her clothes.
"Just leave you," you told her. "Just fucking go."
-
"So you and Michael broke up, can you tell me about it?" The interviewer asked you.
"There's nothing to say, he cheated on me with a 'fat ugly blonde bitch.' and now everyone knows."
Ashton:
You were a secret. You were Ashton's secret.
He seriously was in love with you. It was a shame he thought it away for a blonde bitch. He would play with your hair when you watch TV and hug you from when he cooked you food.
I should have known.
He would pull his phone away whenever he got texts and would tell you "Discussing a new song with Michael baby." He had a cover up for every single thing.
But he was so fucking clever.
You never thought you would be with a boy with such a pretty smile would like you and hold you at night. You would never have fought and he would avoid fights as much as possible.
It was too good to be true.
He said that you were all his, that he wanted you for himself. He told you he didn't want to share you because you were too special and he hoped you felt the same, which you did.
Oh my god, The fucking irony.
You felt happy to be his secret, it made you feel special.
I was his secret, but not his only one.
-
It was a rainy day. You kept checking you phone to see when he would send someone over to pick up from the airport. An hour went by and you were irritated. You pulled out your phone a tapped Ashton's name. "Going to take the bus love you."
That's what you did, you took the bus to the hotel. The bus dropped you off and you ran into the hotel as the rain water soaked your hair. Ashton told you his room number. 152.
You took the elevator there and soon found his room. You used the room key he gave you to get in. You walked towards the bedroom.
You saw his lips on someone else. You saw his body hovering over someone else's body that wasn't yours.
Of course, of course, this happens to me.
You brushed the loose piece of wet hair out of your face. You hoped it was a dream but the crushing weight of reality came crashing in.
I'm not supposed to see this.
You stifled a laugh and Ashton's shot around his hazel eyes, showing off a green glint in the lighting of the room. He stumbled off this girl and began to pull his clothes on.
"Y/N, I'm so sorry-"
"Save it, Ashton, how could I think someone so pretty, so beautiful to like me. You have such a pretty face, but you turned into a pretty big waste of my time."
(Just quoted sleeping with sirens, cause I love Kellin and their my fav band, so deal with it)
You simply walked out of his room, as tears pricked your eyes.
Lesson learned Y/N you said to yourself. Never trust a guy that keeps you as his dirty secret.
Luke:
"You trust me to don't you?" Luke asked staring into your eyes.
"Yes Luke, of course," you said biting your lip.
No Luke, I don't believe I do, you should have said.
"Just hang out with Ashton, Michael and I will be at the studio," He told you.
"Okay," you whimpered quietly. You followed Luke into Ashton's room as he left you there.
-
"Ashton!!!!" you groan. "Where is Luke?" You asked. Ashton looked over from you, taking his eyes off of the TV and bringing his attention towards you. He scratched the back of his neck.
"At the studio," he murmured. You didn't answer. A couple minutes later you heard the door open, and they slam.
"Luke just can't be happy with Y/N can't he?" You heard coming from the hall. "He always needs something mor-," There you saw Calum frozen as if he just saw a ghost. You got up wiping your eyes.
"Give me the room key Calum, I know you have the fucking room key." He obliged he gave you the room key. You jetted off towards Lukes room Ashton and Calum close behind you. You slid the room key and opened the door, instantly met with the moaning.
"This fucking disgusts me," you whispered at Calum and Ashton. "So fucking disrespectful! And you fucking knew too!" You whispered to them in a harsh tone. You walked towards the noise and opened the door abruptly, both Luke and the girl being startled by the door. Luke looked at you with worry in his eyes and then at Calum and Ashton with complete hatred.
"Y/N I love you it was a mistake-."
"How long?" You asked him. He remained silent. You turned to the girl on his hotel bed. "How long?" You asked the girl. She was silent before she got up the covers still wrapped around her as she gathered her clothes. "You are a disgusting piece of fucking shit, tell me you have a fucking girlfriend before I fucking start a 5-month relationship with you." She said walking towards him. "You deserve fucking better than this lying scumbag," she told you. "Kick his fucking ass." She left the room leaving the bitter intensity of you and Luke.
"Y/N it's not what it looks like, not fucking close-,"
"We're over."
OMFG I SAW SLEEPING WITH SIRENS AT WARPED TOUR! Not the only band I saw buy holy shit were theu amazing!!!!-DANI
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Fanfictioni wrote this when I was young and my writing was bad. Please bear with me. Apprently ppl liked this.
