Ashton "we walked down the beach counting every star."
He joined your free hands together and started swinging them back and forth. You had a bottle of wine in one hand and he had two styrofoam cups in one of his hands. You walk along the beach making small talk. The only reason you were here, was because Ash insisted on a midnight stroll on the beach. The beach was a 2 second walk from your house, literally. Your back gate opened up onto the beach. Suddenly Ash pointed up to the sky.
"How many stars do you think there are?" He asked you.
"I don't know Ash, why don't we count them." He laughed, but eventually agreed. You sat down on the uneven sand and counted the stars, you were going really well to until you saw a shooting star and forgot how many You'd counted. But let's face it, it was never going to be accurate.
Calum "my girl was the envy of every friend of mine" (his POV)
They flirted with her so subtly, that at first I didn't see it. But then I started hearing the whispered compliments and the invitations to leave the party. Some friends. I walk over to her and pull her away. She looks up at me with those bright green eyes.
"Hey! What was that for?" She asks, her tone slightly annoyed. I just shook my head and said,
"They were flirting with you Y/N!" I yelled, I collapsed onto the couch I was standing in front of, head in my hands. "You know what? Just go, be with one of them instead!" I cried. I didn't hear anything else, so I assumed she left for them. That only made me cry harder, then I felt her hand on my back.
"Shh, don't cry Cal. Of course I'm not going to go with one of those guys, they're idiots - I mean, you are too. But you're a loveable idiot. And I love you, not them." She soothed me. I looked up at her and mumbled an 'I'm sorry.' To her.
Luke: "we were just kids in love, the summer was full of mistakes we want to learn from."
You saw him. There was no mistaking it. You saw the now famous, Luke Hemmings! Or as you know him; your summer fling when you was 18. His band had now really taken off and you found yourself fangirling over a boy you knew. You still had feelings for him, after all it was only 2 years ago, wow that sounded sad... He was your first love, and you knew you would never forget him. Now you were seeing him in the shopping centre, surrounded by screaming girls - it was that moment that you realised he would never remember you. Just as you thought that his unnaturally blue eyes caught your dull brown ones. He did a double take, then came striding over to you. "Y/N?" He asked, and you swear your heart stopped beating for a second. You nodded. "Hey, how have you been doing?" He asks with a smile. Well Luke, you're in love with a boy who thinks of you as a part of his past, and nothing amazing has happened since high school. You don't mention any of this of course though. "Uh, nothing much. I heard the band has taken off." You say. He nods, "Yeah, it has... Listen Y/N, I still think about you and that summer meant a lot to me." He confesses. Instead of saying 'I love you to Luke' which is probably what he wanted. You said something else, something that even you didn't expect. You couldn't get involved with a celebrity, no let him be in his world and you in yours. "We were just kids in love Luke, that summer was full of mistakes and I've now learnt from them."
Michael "our breath smelled of cigarettes and alcohol." (His POV)
When she laughed my world stopped spinning, my heart stopped beating and I stopped breathing. She was beautiful, even if at that precise moment she smelled of smoke and beer. What better a smell? She leaned against me, watching the sunset. We were at a party with all of our friends, and yet all I could think about was her skin against my skin. She lit another cigarette and took a long drag. As if the cigarette wasn't enough she also took a few big sips of the beer in her hand. I hadn't realised I was staring at her, so when she shook me out of my trance, I was surprised.
"Mikey? Mikey, I said it's really beautiful, don't ya think?" She said. I took a deep breath and said "I think you're way more beautiful." Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. And she leaned up and kissed my cheek. Now it was my turn to blush.
