Ashton-
"Don't do this to me (Y/N)... please don't leave me," Ashton pleads you, his voice breaking once he sees you cry. "I'm really sorry Ash, but this time, there's no 'second chances'. You lied to me; you told me you're not this kind of guy, but you were wrong Ashton," you sigh, picking up your suitcase and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I can't believe you're doing this (Y/N)." "No Ashton, I'm the one that can't believe that you would hook up with another girl... for the second time. I know you're not that type of person, but right now, I just need some space," you confront. As you start to walk out the door, he grabs your wrist and says, "I understand, but just know that I still really, really love you."
Calum-
"Don't be scared babe! You'll do absolutely fine up there!" Your boyfriend, Calum, comforts you. You were just about to go on stage to sing for a big event that was happening in your town. "What if I screw up and forget the lyrics?" "You won't! I'll be in the crowd to support you, alright?" You nod, giving him a slight smile. He moves a piece of hair away from your face and kisses your forehead, "Good luck love, you'll do an amazing job."
Luke-
"Don't cry (Y/N)... Forget about all this bullshit you're getting, they're probably just jealous. It hurts me to see you like this babe," your boyfriend, Luke, says as you cry on his chest. "I just don't understand how people could be so cruel nowadays, and bringing my family into the picture?! Calling my sister a slut? It's messed up Luke!" You start weeping even more. "(Y/N), listen to me. We all know none of this is true, you're better than what they're saying about you. I love you so much and they can't change that in any way."
Michael-
"Don't laugh at me!" You pout at your best friend, Michael. "(Y/N) you fell into a puddle! How am I supposed to not laugh?" He starts chuckling even more. "Well maybe if you were my best friend, you would help me clean up!" You tell him. "Alright, I'm sorry, here... Take my flannel," he takes his flannel off and hands it over to you. "Where am I supposed to take my clothes off?" "Here." "Michael, are you fucking crazy? There's no way am I taking my clothes off here... in front of children under the age of 11," you protest. Michael pulls you towards a corner and says, "I'll block you, don't worry." Since there was no way you were going to stay in the same shirt covered with mud, you just decided to go with the flow and took your shirt off. "Nice bra (Y/N)." "Michael Clifford, turn your head!"
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