Calum(Age 4): You sat in the living room with your Mom, and Mali-Koa as they watched an interview on the TV. You stood up and climbed up on the couch once you saw Calum’s face. “Mali?” You mumbled and looked over at her, “Yeah?” She replies, her eyes never leaving the TV. “Why doesn’t Calum like me..? He’s always mean to me and never plays with me. And he calls me mean names!” You said, crossing your arms over your chest. Mali’s eyes grew wide as she looked over at your Mom, not knowing what to do. “I’ll ask him..” Your Mom said after a moment of silence.
Michael(Age 17): You gasped and smacked Michael across his face once the word left his lips. Whore. You were nowhere near a Whore, Just because Michael was upset. It didn’t give him a right to call you a name like that. “You’re an ass, Michael.” You snapped and pushed him out of the room. After about an hour, Michael came up to you and apologized. He explained how he didn’t mean it, and he just didn’t want you to get your heartbroken. He even went to Alec’s house to apologize to him as well.
Ashton(Age 3): “Mommy!” You screamed and ran to her with tears streaming down your cheeks. Your Mom turned around and picked you up, rubbing your back. “Y/N? What’s wrong? What happened?” She whispered. “A..A..Ashy no love me anymore!” You sobbed and flung your arms around her neck, “Oh, Honey, Ashton loves you and you know it.” She says, wiping your eyes. “He leave because I no wanna sleep!” She sighed and went into the living room and sat on the couch, with you on her lap. “Ashton will be home soon.. I promise. Do you want me to call him?” She asked, You nodded rapidly and sniffled. She nodded and dialed Ashton’s number and waited for him to answer. On the last ring she answered and sounded rather sleepy, “Yeah?” He mumbled. Your mom mumbled ‘Thank god.’ and handed you the phone, “ASHY!” You whined. Your mom let you talk to Ashton for ten minutes before she made you hang up so he could sleep. You felt much better after talking to Ashton, Ashton coudn’t wait to get home for his next break.
Luke(Age 15): You jumped out of bed on Saturday, beyond excited. You were going to am amusement park today with your friends, then spending the night with another. You were gonna be gone all day and night. You grabbed your hair brush and brushed through your hair, then pulled it up into a bun before getting ready. Once you were ready, you dragged your over-night bag downstairs and looked up as Luke picked it up for you. “Where are you going?” He asks. “Uh.. Amusement park then I’m spending the night with my friend..” You replied, taking the bag back. “You know, Y/N.. I don’t hate you.. It’s just.. When I was your age, I was.. Horrible. I didn’t listen, I didn’t really care about anyone or anything.. I just don’t want you to be like me. You know?” You nodded and bit your lip, “Yeah.. Okay..”
”Can I give you a ride?” Luke asks, “Yeah.. Thanks.”
-Sherie xx
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One Direction Preferences.
FanfictionUpdated description: I was literally like 14 when I wrote these so they're probably horrible and I will not be editing them again. Credit to the writers who's prefs I have. #263!
