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Whoops (Part Two)

(The pictures I find, I swear.)

Ashton: "So . . ." Ashton drawls out awkwardly, fiddling with one of the bracelets on his wrist as he enters the room you still sat in. "I called the shop."

"And?" You mumble, afraid to meet his eyes.

"It shouldn't cost much to fix; they said i could come in tomorrow." He tells you sighing, stitting down next to you on the floor.

"I'm still really sorry about all of this Ashton." You confess, fingers picking at the carpet before Ashton's larger ones grabs a hold of them.

"And I'm sorry too," He tells you shyly. "I mean, I may or may not of overreacted just a bit."

"Just a bit?" You raise an eyebrow, finally meeting his eyes. "Boy, you went full out diva mode."

Michael: "Hey," Michael shyly greets you as he reenters the house, a plastic bag and his guitar in opposite hands. "I uh, bought some new string."

"Oh . . ." You sigh, not moving from your position on the couch as Michael sits right next to you.

"Yeah, it didn't really cost much." He tells you, pulling out his purchase as he looks over to where you sat, "I knew it wouldn't either, I guess I was just really angry in that moment and I am extremely sorry Y/n for how I acted."

"It's fine Michael." You turn to him; relived the fight had practically blownover, spreading your arms out suggestively as Michael takes your offer, pulling you in for a warm hug.

Calum: "Y/n." You can somewhat hear Calum talk as you lay on your twos' bed, listening to your Ipod. "Y/n."

"What?" You take out one headphone, looking up at Calum's gaze wearily.

"Calum Jr didn't make it . . ." He tells you solemnly, sitting at the edge of the bed, "but his final dying wish was for me to both forgive you, and to move on with my career without him and with someone new."

"Did he really tell you all that?" You play along with your boyfriend's dorky speech, watching as he nods.

"Yeah, he did . . ." Calum mumbles, looking up from staring at the comforter to face you. "So I forgive you for your sins . . . and I'm also really sorry for how I treated you." He tells you, before being tackled in for a hug.

Luke: "I got my guitar restringed." Luke tells you as he finally locates your position; the kitchen.

"That's cool." You huff, eating a bowl of ice cream. "Come back to yell at me or something? You set your bowl down on the counter, looking over at Luke as he shake his head.

"No, I came back to tell you I'm sorry that I was childish enough to not accept your apology. " He tells you, rubbing the back of his neck. "I was just a little pissed in that moment, but I do honestly know it was an accident and it was not your fault."

"Oh," You state aloud, shocked before smiling over at him. "It's okay though Luke, I understand."

*

*magically floats in* guess what?

*does flip in the air*

*holds up three fingers*

Third snow day in a row

Skylar xx