His ex-girlfriend has the same name as you.

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Calum:

Calum posted a photo of you two. "(y/n) and I are watching a movie!"

Immediately, comments started saying how his girlfriend looked different. He quickly wrote on Twitter, "She's my new girlfriend. We've been going out for a month! Not the same girl." He also posted a photo on instagram, explaining it.

"That's a bit awkward yet funny." You said, glancing at Calum.

"Yeah."

"Are you only dating me because of my first name, Hood?" You joked.

Calum chuckled. "No, not at all. I'm dating you because I like you. It's just a coincidence."

"I know. It's okay." You grinned, placing your hands around his neck and bringing your lips to his.

Ashton:

"Ashton! How is (y/n) (random last name)? I heard you posted a picture together on Twitter a few days ago!" A paparazzi exclaimed, eager for the drummer's answer.

"We're not together. We broke up a year ago. But, I'm dating (y/n) (l/n) who I posted a picture of." Ashton answered.

"Oh. I'm so sorry!" The paparazzi apologized.

"It's okay, don't worry." Your boyfriend smiled.

"I am really sorry." The man apologized again.

"It's okay--" Ashton saw you walking over to him. "Hey, babe!"

"Hey, Ash!" You smiled, waving at him.

"Hello there, Ms. (l/n)." The paparazzi greeted.

"Hello. You can call me (y/n)."

"Right, sorry. It's good to see you." He tried to move on from the embarrassing incident.

Luke:

Your boyfriend, Luke, thought it would be a great idea to bring you to a family get-together. You had told him you didn't want to get in the way of his relatives, but he said you wouldn't. Plus, he thought it was better to meet all of his relatives right now instead of later on. You knew he was right. It would be easier this way.

You watched the car pull into the driveway. "Are you sure it's okay?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Don't worry."

It was okay, just like he said. Everything was going wonderful. You met his cousins, brothers, aunts, uncles, father, everyone. They seemed to like you. You were happy about that.

"(y/n), can you please come here?" Luke asked. You nodded, walking over to him. You saw a blonde woman in front of you. "(y/n), this is my mother. Mom, this is (y/n), my girlfriend."

"Oh! (y/n) (random last name), right? It's great to finally meet you. I'm glad Luke finally brought you to meet us. I'm Liz." She beamed.

"Oh," you cleared your throat. "I'm (y/n) (l/n), sorry." You glanced at Luke, feeling embarrassed. But, you also felt happy knowing Luke hadn't brought his ex-girlfriend to meet everyone. It made you feel special.

"Oh! I'm so sorry."

"It's okay." You smiled at her. "This is a lovely house."

"Thank you. Have you met everyone?"

Later, you brought up meeting his mother, laughing a bit at the awkwardness as you drove home. Luke laughed, too.

Michael:

You and Michael were walking around Sydney, admiring the city and enjoying each other's company. Your hands were intertwined as your head leaned against his shoulder. You smiled, wondering how you got so lucky to be his girlfriend.

"(y/n)?" You heard Michael ask. You were confused, seeing he wasn't looking at you.

"Yeah?" You replied.

"Michael!" A gorgeous female exclaimed, hugging him. "How are you?!"

"I'm good. How are you?" He replied, loosely hugging her back. She pulled away, grinning.

"I'm good. It's been a while." She looked at you. "Hello!"

"Hi." You smiled. You had no idea who she was, but she seemed nice and friendly.

"I'm (y/n)." She held out her hand. You shook it. "What's your name?"

"(y/n)." You answered, chuckling.

"We're name buddies!" The girl laughed. "Well, I'll see you around. Mikey, we're cool, right?"

"Yeah, we're cool." Your boyfriend of eight months smiled. "See you around."

"She seems nice." You said. You weren't jealous. In fact, you thought she was pretty cool.

"Yeah. I didn't tell you this, but she's my ex-girlfriend."

"Yeah, don't worry about it. It's fine." You told him before kissing his cheek.

"You're amazing." He kissed you. You kissed back.

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