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Social Casualty - His POV

Calum-

And they said she wouldn't make it far
She took a chance and packed her bags

"Guys, be quiet," I hushed the boys and turned the television up as (Y/N) came on screen.

"Look at her," Michael nudged me. "Look at how far she came."

"She would say the same thing about us," Luke pointed out.

I smiled as I listened to her interview. She talked about how she grew up in a broken home and it fell to her to take care of her little brother. She talked about how it was her brother that finally convinced her to move away even when everyone was telling her that she was just going to turn around and move back in.

"What about Calum Hood from 5 Seconds of Summer?" The interviewer asked. "What were his thoughts when you told him all of this?"

"In school, we got the opportunity to be a pen pal to someone in a different country. I was lucky enough to get him as mine and even after the assignment was over, we continued to write to each other. He has been with me ever since then, so he knows everything. My little brother had called him to tell him that I was finally leaving and that I might need help to get further than everyone thought I would. He has been an amazing friend and boyfriend to me. Luke, Ashton, and Michael have been an amazing support system too. It feels really nice being able to show everyone that they were wrong."

I smiled as she blew a kiss at the screen.

Ashton-

She left town and didn't look back
So tired of wishing on the stars

"Are you sure about this?" I asked (Y/N) as she came out of her house with her suitcases. She put them in the truck of the car and looked at me.

"I have never been surer about anything," she smiled, walked over to me, and kissed me softly. "Besides my sureness of being with you."

"Alright," I opened her car door and noticed how she didn't even look at the house. I got into my side of the car and started driving away, noticing that she never once looked back. "Where to?"

"Wherever gets me to my wishes and dreams," she sighed. "Which is as far away from here as possible."

I chuckled. "Because dreams take work, not just wishing."

"Exaclty," she took my hand. "I'm tired of wishing on stars. I'm not a Disney character."

"But you could be," I pointed out.

"Maybe," she leaned over and quickly kissed my cheek. "We'll just have to see."

Luke-

Had enough of all their games
Stand up and sing it with me now

I clenched my jaw as I watched (Y/N) get pushed around and teased. I went to stand up but Calum kept me down.

"This is how it works, remember?" He whispered. "They want her to break. That's how the system works."

"She's gonna break," I hissed. "You know what happens to those who break. If she breaks, she is going to disappear."

"Maybe, they take the broken ones and train them to not break." A random guy said next to me.

Calum and I looked at him with a 'are you serious' look on our faces.

"As much as I want to believe that good things happen to those who break, that is not what happens." I told him. I turned my gaze back to (Y/N). She took the teasing and abusive with a straight face. If she broke in front of them, game over. "I'm done with this. Things need to change. If you're my friend, then you're with me."

Calum looked at me, then Michael and Ashton, who sat quietly the entire time. They all nodded and the four of us stood up. Murmurs and gasping went through the crowd, causing the bullies to stop and face us. I walked right up to one of them and punched him right in his nose. The other boys followed me. Eventually, the rest of the class got up with us to help beat the shit out of the bullies and some of the girls got (Y/N) out of there.

"We are going to pay for this," Michael commented when the final bully ran away.

"It's time for a revolution. Revolutions come with causalities and consequences." I commented.

"I was just stating a fact," Michael pointed out. "I'm up for a revolution."

"Count me in," (Y/N) said walking up to me. She kissed my cheek. "Thank you."

Michael-

Save me from who I'm supposed to be
So tell me, tell me, tell me what you want from me

I sighed loudly as I leaned against the apple tree in my backyard.

"I don't think the people in Canada heard you," I looked up to see (Y/N) in the tree, picking the apples.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were here," I started to get up.

"You don't need to leave." She commented tossing me an apple. "Technically, I should be leaving. You're one of the masters. I'm the servant."

"Unless I tell you to stay," I pointed out.

She paused what she was doing and looked at me. "Are you telling me to stay, Master Michael?"

I looked at her and shrugged. "More like I'm asking you to stay."

"Then I will stay," she smiled and continued picking apples. "What has you sighing so loudly?"

"Life," I tossed the apple into the air. "I'm supposed to inherit the estate when my father dies, and I don't want to."

"Then leave," (Y/N) shrugged like it was no big deal. "It is easier for you to leave then it is for me."

"Where would you go?"

"Anywhere where I can be free," she paused what she was doing. "I might know someone who can help you leave. They can make fake identification and papers. They can change your looks so no one will know who you are."

"Why are you telling me this?" I looked at her curiously. "What do you want?"

"To come with you," she climbed down from the tree. "My parents were raised and died here. I don't want to die here too."

"If you can get a hold of that friend and they are the real thing, then I will happily take you with me." I stuck my hand out and she flinched. "I will get you out of here and away from harm's way."

She nodded and bowed. "Of course, Master Michael." I knew that since she came into sight, she had to play her part. "I'll try and do it quickly."

"Please do," I told her. "Off you go."

I hated playing my role but the small smile she gave me was enough to make it last a few more days.

I am so sorry for the pathetic-ness that I wrote for Ashton and Calum. I wasn't in the writing and I tried thinking of something else to write and I couldn't think of anything.

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