The 5sos imagines you won't forget in three days

Crying

You wipe the tears from your face as you run out the door and to your car. All you wanted to do was surprise your boyfriend Calum. You bought a plane ticket from Aussie to LA, you wore your best lingerie, wanting the moment to be perfect. Instead you open his apartment door to her a girls moans. Her floral dress on the floor, you make your way towards the moans hoping Ashton or one of the others is staying at Calum's place. Your foot steps are quiet and full of fear, fear of what was behind this door you slowly open it to see your dark haired, tan man on top of a skinny blonde.
"Calum" you say loud enough for him to hear. He whips around at the mention of his name. His lips red from hers, and his neck plastered with hickeys.
"Y/n, I'm so so sorry" he looks shocked, upset, angry but mostly upset. I try an blink away the tears forming in my eyes. I back away and run out the door, the tears dont stop now. I get into the car I rented and drive, not really knowing where I was going. I pull over, the tears making it hard to see. I'm parked in a bar lot. My phone keeps going off with messages from Calum. I go into Ashton's contact and text him.
'Ash please tell me you're awake'
'What's up?'
'I came to LA....found Calum in bed with another girl..'
'Where are you I'm coming'
'I can drive'
'I know you, where are you?' I send him my location and wait. The love of my life has been cheating on me. I see Ashton pull up. I slowly open my door and grab my bags from the trunk. I stand and look at Ashton coming towards me. He looks hurt too. I just drop my bags and start to cry even harder. He comes forward quicker and wraps his arms around my body. I just sob and scream into his chest.
"It's ok y/n. It'll be okay"
"I thought he was the one" I manage to choke out. He puts his hands around my face.
"Let's get you to my place ok? And I promise it will be okay. I mean Sierra was crying on my floor this time last year and look at her and Luke. You'll be okay I promise" he kisses my cheek and grabs my bags. At least someone has my back.