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Whoops (Part One)

Ashton: "You did not just do that." Ashton gasps, looking at the hole that poked out from his drumset you just happend to created with your foot .

"I'm sorry babe," You quickly rush out, watching his usually calm face grow a deep red. "It was a complete accident, I swear."

"Do you think it being an accident fixes anything?" Ashton finally shouts, his hands flying up into the air as you cringe, "do you even realize how much it'll cost to fix this!"

"No." You squeak, watching Ashton shake his head at you, stalking out of the room before closing its door with a hard slam.

Leaving you to feel a wave of guilt alone, in silence.

Michael: "Are you fucking kidding me." Michael gasps, looking at the one string of his guitar that you managed to break. It's brass color shimmering under the light as it sticks out.

"Sorry Mikey," you mumble under his harsh glare, easily letting him snatch it from your hands to give it a closer look.

"You better be." He snaps,  standing up from his seat on the couch, "now I need to go the freaking shop and see if they can fix it for me!"

"I can pay-"

"No, you can't. " Michael stops you, grabbing his car keys "you've done enough already."

Calum: "Shit!" You curse under your breath, not being able to regain your balance as you fall. As you fall onto the one thing you dreaded to fall on, Calum's bass. It comes down with you, following a sickening crack as the top of it breaks off from the bottom. The loud sound it makes causes Calum to rush into the music room, shocked.

"What happend?" He roars at the sight of his musical companion's state. "You decapitated him!"

"What?" You furrow your eyebrows at him, "it's not like I meant to! It was a complete accident!"

"Whatever, Y/n." Calum sneers, picking up both halves of his bass as he marches out the room. "That doesn't fix shit."

Luke: "I am so sorry." You state, just as the strings of Luke's guitar fall off for some unknown reason to you. " I don't even know how that could happen."

"Just give me the guitar, Y/n." Luke grits, trying to keep his cool with you as he lets out a shaky sigh. "I need to get it to the shop right away, I have a gig in two days!"

"Luke, I am really really sorry." You try telling him again as you hand over the destroyed guitar, but he silences you with his hand.

"Save it."

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Draaaamaaaa

Lol, but guess what? I'm on my second snow day in a row!!! *does weird dance*

Skylar xx

(Part Two will probably be up tomorrow or Saturday.)