Luke -
Luke’s P.O.V
She puts her makeup on
Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland
I sat there on the edge of our bed watching as Y/N put her makeup on, we were going to go out to the movies. I always told her that she didn’t need makeup, that she was natural beauty, but she never believed me.
It fascinates me the way she puts it on, with a gentle nature. I watch as she lightly swirls her brush into something. Tapping the brush on the lid and quickly feathering it around her face.
It’s like watching an artist work. Taking there time, in a way creating a masterpiece.
Calum -
Calum’s P.O.V.
She’s on a hunger strike for the ones who won’t make it for dinner
"Shit" I cursed as I looked at the time on my phone, 9:43pm, I was supposed to be home at 6. Y/N won’t be happy. But maybe she will understand, I’ve been at the studio all day, well apart from the last 4 hours I went to Ashton’s.
I rushed home, I opened the door expecting to see an upset Y/N. But I saw her sitting at the dinner table her back towards the door, I couldn’t see her face.
"Y/N, I’m so sorry, I completely lost track of time, when I realised the time I rushed right over here. I’m so sorry." I said expecting her to turn around and hug me or something like that. But all I heard was a whisper "I made this for you Cal for working so hard. I wanted to eat it with you. I’ve been sitting here since 6."
As soon as she said said that my heart melted. Her voice cracked a few times. I could tell she was upset. “Y/N I’m sor-” But she cut me off.
"I don’t want to hear it anymore." With that she stood up and left the table walking to our bedroom.
Ashton -
Ashton’s P.O.V
She plays her vinyl records singing songs on the eve of destruction
Y/N was over as we had hurricane warnings over the town. It was due to hit us tomorrow. So we stocked up on practically everything we thought we would need.
"Ash I’m bored can we put some music on." Y/N whined looking up at me.
"Yeah go on then, pick what you want." You said letting Y/N get up from my arms.
She put on Blink 182’s album Take Off Your Pants and Jacket, which I had on vinyl. She sang along to Anthem pt.2, I watched as she sang along, on the eve of destruction.
Michael -
Michael's P.O.V
Like a hurricane in the heart of the devastation
She’s a natural disaster
You had no luck what so ever, you were constantly ill, and incredibly clumsy.
At school you were known as the one who was always hurt. When Michael found out how clumsy you were he would laugh occasionally, but when you were seriously hurt. He would be so worried.
You always called yourself a natural disaster. And well everyone agreed.
