5SOS Imagines

He Chooses His Girlfriend Over You Part 2

Preference: He chooses his girlfriend over you Part 2!

Calum:

It had been a few days since your little argument with Calum and his girlfriend. You had calmed down some but you were still pissed about it. He hasn't even tried to contact you yet even though you shouldn't be upset about it. You did tell him to not bother being your friend but still it hurt that he would decide to listen to you now.

You were home alone and had some music playing while you were cleaning. There was a knock on your door so you paused the song and made your way towards the front door to open it.

"I thought I told you not to bother?" You rolled your eyes and went to close the door but Calum's hand blocked it, "Y/N please? Can I come in?"

You inhaled sharply, annoyed, "Fine."

You stepped out of the way to allow him to come in. He followed you to the couch and you made sure to keep your distance from him.

"I broke up with her," he finally spoke aloud. Your lips pulled together in a straight line as you shook your head, "I care...why?" He looked at you with a sad expression, "I'm sorry for being a total dick to you. I shouldn't have let her control me and I hope I didn't ruin any chance of us being friends again."

You couldn't believe what you just heard and it took you a few moments to process what he said. Calum Hood just apologized to you. Something he hardly ever does. You smiled, "I'll forgive you under one condition." He frowned at first but then he had the face saying he knew what you were going to ask him.

"Give me a foot massage?"

Ashton:

As you were walking away from the scene that just unfolded a few minutes ago, you kept clenching and unclenching your first. Your knuckles were sore from you hitting Ashton but it was well worth the pain. You were so pissed that you weren't able to think clearly. You did just punch your best friend, also known as the love of your life, square in the face. You had no idea where you were wanting to go or what you were wanting to do so you decided on going to the first diner you came across. Maybe some food would help you calm down. After an hour and four slices of pie later, you figured it was time for you to go back home and maybe watch some movies. You were halfway home when you heard your name being shouted by an all too familiar voice.

"I'm not in the mood to deal with your shit, Ashton." You growled, not bothering to slow down for him.

"Y/N, listen to me," he grabbed your arm but you quickly yanked it away from him. You finally turned around and looked at him and saw the black eye that you gave him.

"If you want your eyes to match than touch me again."

He threw his arms up in defense but quickly spoke up, "Just hear me out, okay?"

Your eyes glared at Ashton, "Speak." He looked at you with a soft expression and began to speak, "What I said in the van wasn't true. Sarah is nothing to me and I only dated her to make you jealous. Y/N, I'm in love with you and I have been for a few months now. I'm sorry that it took me this long to tell you how I feel but it's the truth."

You looked in his eyes to find any hint of what he said was a lie but he was telling the absolute truth. You took three long strides to Ashton and pulled his lips on yours.

Luke:

It had been about a week since you left the tour. Fans were asking so many questions on Twitter and you didn't want to answer them. Maybe you were hoping Luke would but he hasn't been on Twitter since the night you left. You saw a lot of fans sending hate to Luke's girlfriend claiming that she was the reason you had left. They weren't wrong.

You had an interview and it was the first time you've spoken or even shown your face in public since you left, so you were pretty nervous.

"I would love to give a very warm welcome to Y/F/N Y/L/N!"

You walked out and waved at the crowd that was cheering for you. It was a feeling that you haven't and won't ever get used to, in a good way. You sat across from the talk show host and prepared yourself for the questions that were going to come your way.

"Since you left your tour with 5 Seconds of Summer have you been working on more music?"

An hour or so had passed and the interviewer was asking her last question, "So, a lot of fans have been wondering and I'm quite curious myself but, why did you leave?"

You looked around the room and saw everybody paying close attention to you and the cameras were all on you. You knew everybody would be watching this and it will be plastered all over social media and every news network would be talking about it. You shifted uncomfortably in your seat and shrugged your shoulders, "Well, I'm not going to hold back and I'm going to be blunt about this. Luke's girlfriend is a psycho bitch. She punched me in the face backstage after the last show I played. Luke blames everything on me and said that I should leave, so I did. Luke and I have been best friends for years and for him to pull this stunt with me over a girl he's been dating for only a few months, pisses me off. I don't think I'll ever forgive him for it."

Michael:

You walked through the high school doors and automatically regretted coming today. Everybody started laughing at you causing you to avoid all eye contact. You wer in your first hour class and people were still making fun of you.

"Haha, I heard you suck in bed."
"You just laid there making animal noises."
"He said you were awful at giving head."

You couldn't help the tears that began to fall down your cheeks.

"Guys, leave her alone." You heard Michael speak up. The sound of his voice was enough to piss you off. You had been confused all day about the stuff people were saying until you finally put the pieces together. Michael told his girlfriend that you lost your virginity to somebody else. Of course he wasn't going to tell her that it was him who took it. You shot up out of your chair and walked out of class. You were walking outside to the parking lot because you were going back home or maybe drive around until you were more calm.

"Y/N!"

Of course Michael would follow you out here. You ignored his pleas for you as you kept walking towards your car already digging your keys out of your bag.

Michael grabbed you and pushed you against your car to keep you from running away from him, "Would you fucking listen to me?"

You furrowed your eyebrows together and tried to wail yourself out of his grip but failed miserably. You began to shout at him, "All of this is your fault. I can't even come to school without people making fun of me. I shouldn't have let you talk me into having sex with you that night. That entire night was a mistake. I thought I could lose my virginity to someone I love and care about and trust but you turned into a fucking prick ever since you started dating that..that bitch!"

You didn't even realize that Michael had let go of you and had tears in his eyes, "I-I'm sorry. I love you, I'm in love with you. I want you to trust me. What do I have to do to make it up to you?"

You could see a crowd of people standing by the doors and noticed that Michael's girlfriend was in the front watching everything go down. You looked back at Michael, "Kiss me. Right now."

And that's what he did. Right in front of his girlfriend. Not to mention that they were in earshot through the entire conversation and heard everything. Now it was her that was the laughing stock of the school.

So I know that this is shitty but I had someone who wanted a part 2 and for some reason I just saw the comment a few days ago. So here's part 2. I'll do one more part for Luke's because..well I want to.

-Shelby.x