Michael
Four months. Four months Michael had been gone, and your were surprisingly okay with it. He never treated you right anyways so why would you miss him? He was arriving to the airport soon and your mum got her car keys to go and pick him up.
"You wanna come?" She asked, you shook your head no. She sighed and walked out the door. You seen all the welcome back decoration presents and rolled your eyes, he doesn't deserve to have a celebration for his arrival. You knew as soon as he got back home he would be rude and hateful towards you again. It sucks. It sucks not wanting your own older brother around because your constantly worried about what he'd say about you. One time he even went as far as telling you he wish you were never born, and that he thought he wanted a sibling but ended up never being so wrong in his life. It hurt so much. You were so close with him, you don't know what you did but he turned on you. And you don't think that he can do anything to repair your once amazing relationship. You were snapped back to reality when you heard car doors slam and wheels being dragged across the concrete of your driveway. You ran upstairs and into the shower, so he couldn't bother you. You heard them walk into the house from downstairs and start talking. You turned on the faucet and felt if it was hot enough. You got in and washed your hair and body, you hopped out and put on your favourite bra and underwear along with your cozy jammies. Once you walked out the door you felt suffocated as he was hugging you. "Get off of me you asshole," you shrugged him off and began to walk downstairs to get some food. "Y/N please wait," he says. "No Michael, I honestly don't want to be near you, your presence genuinely revolts me." You say as you head down to the kitchen. "I really am sorry. I am so so sorry, I don't even know why I did it but I really want to have the relationship we used to have.. I miss it. I miss you, y/n" he says sadly. You turn around and look at him. "What made you think it was a great idea to make me feel worthless? Why did you want to see me degrade myself every damn day because my own brother said I wouldn't amount to anything he did" you say, he just sighs. "I wasn't thinking, I was stupid and I'm sorry. I really miss you. Just, please, accept my apology.. I want my y/n back." He says opening his arms. You think about it for a while, he has tried calling you for the past four months.. You can't help but run into his arms. "It's nice to have you back Mikey" "dido" he replies. "BEAT YOU AT FIFA," you scream running to the Xbox. "NEVERRRR" he screams running after you.Ashton
You had bought the set from the store that was only down the road from their online website and paid extra to have it be delivered completely assembled by late tonight. You were hoping it was enough to get Ashton back. He was your rock and you didn't want him to think of you as stupid.. You felt so bad, he had told you to stop but you didn't listen.You felt, well, you felt shit. You giggled because you had thought of a curse word. Shh. You were just laying in bed waiting for the drum set to arrive when you heard "HOLY HELL" from downstairs. You ran down and immediately smiled seeing Ashton looking at the set. "Wh- where the hell- how?" He stammered as he touched the bass drum that was his favourite colour. "Do you like it?" You asked. "Did you get this?" He answers you with a question. "I mean yea. I felt bad for breaking-" you started before he ran over to you and picked you up, hugging you. "Baby Girl, you only broke through the skin, not the whole set! It could've been so much less to have that fixed than by a whole new one. I can't take this, but thank you" he says. "But ashy, you called me an idiot.. I thought you wanted a new one? I used all my money I was gonna use to buy myself one" you began tearing up. You just knew this wouldn't be enough. "Awe I'm so sorry I said that girly. I didn't mean it, but that's exactly why I can't take it. Whatcha say I pay to get mine repaired and you put this one in your room to keep?" He asked smiling. "OMG I WOULD LOVE THAT" you say. "NOW I GET TO BE LIKE YOU" you scream and run into his arms, he smiles. "I love you kiddo," "I love you too Ashton."
I know Ashton's is a bit unrealistic as a NINE YEAR OLD was able to buy a real expansive drum set from an online store.. 😂😂 but I hope you liked this one. I'm sorry it took so long, I thought I uploaded this chapter but turns out I didn't.. Hope y'all aren't mad. Anywho, I love ya and thanks for reading!❤️❤️
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