You're In Love With Him & You Walk In On Him And His Girlfriend. (Part 2)

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Michael - It had started to rain as you were halfway back to the bus, your tears mixing with the rain as your heart was still beating fast. Michael was pissed at you, his girlfriend probably pissed at you and your heart was broken. The bus was in sight as you stopped, looking back down again as your feet shakily carried you back. Laughter erupted from inside and you sighed, more tears falling as you opened the door, the laughter ceasing. “Oh my goodness Y/N!” Liz squealed, pulling you onto the bus as she made Luke fetch a towel. “Where have you been?” You looked around, Ashton and Calum looking at you sadly as Luke handed Liz the towel. Your eyes shifted over to Michael’s, his eyes on the floor as the girl was nowhere in sight. “Dying inside.” You whispered back, barely audible as she wrapped it around your shoulders, sighing. “Go take a shower and get out of these wet clothes.” Your shoes sloshed as you walked toward the bathroom, grabbing some clothes on the way. After your shower, you went to the back lounge, not saying a word as you wrapped yourself in a blanket, tears beginning to flow again as you thought of Michael. After a few minutes, the door opened and you saw Michael step inside. “Can we talk?” He said, sighing as he sat by your feet, you shrugging. “I’m sorry I yelled at you earlier, I didn’t want you to see that.” He whispered, chuckling as you sat up. “Michael, who was she?” You whispered, Michael sighing as he put his hand on your leg, you moving it away. “She’s a hook up, in this city. I just wanted to see her.” You scoffed, shaking your head. “And to actually think I was in love with you.” You blurted out, as he gasped. “Y-You like me?” “God dammit Michael! I’ve been in love with you since 2nd grade! Didn’t you ever think me getting jealous of you when you had girls fawning over you made it kind of obvious?” You put your head in your hands as he sighed, getting up as he knelt beside you. “It’s okay, because I like you too.” “Then why are you fucking with other girls?” “Because I didn’t think you felt the same way. I’m willing to give up sex with other girls for you.” You looked up, seeing him smiling as sincerity was in his eyes. “I’ve always wanted you.” You wrapped your arms around his neck, hugging him tight as he held you equally tight back.

Luke - You could hear the boys playing on the other side of the door, as you sat locked out from the backstage door. I guess Luke’s girlfriend was supporting him from beside the stage, the spot where you would originally be standing. The thought made you more angry than it did sad. You cried for 45 minutes before you heard the show start and then two songs being played before you decided to suck it up and get over the fact Luke only see’s you as a friend. You stood from your spot, brushing off your pants as you decided to walk casually to the bus. You left your pass inside, so there was no way you were getting back in, not that you wanted to go in anyways. You saw a security guard guarding the bus and when he saw you, he smiled, opening the door as some girls turned around. “Hi Y/N!” You waved shyly, climbing onto the bus as you flopped onto the couch, screaming into a pillow before chucking it at the window. Why do boys suck? After lying there sulking, you decided to change into some pj’s, crawl into your bunk and go to sleep. “Y/N?” You peeled your eyes open, seeing Luke opening the curtain to your bunk, shaking you. “Go the fuck away.” You growled, as he sighed. “Turn over and look at me.” “You don’t own me.” He roughly grabbed your shoulder, turning you on your back as you looked at him crazily. “What did you see earlier?” You rolled your eyes, climbing out of your bunk as you faced him. You were the only two on the bus. “I saw some bitch ready to suck you off! That’s what I saw!” “That bitch is my girlfriend, be nice.” “Oh fuck you Hemmings!” You scoffed, trying to walk past him as he grabbed your arm. “Why? Are you jealous?” He said, smirking. You reached up, slapping him across the face as he hissed. “You know what?” He held his jaw, looking at you intently. “I am jealous! She gets to kiss you, hug you, have sex with you and cuddle with you while i’m just the best friend! I love you Luke! I have for the longest time and you didn’t even realize it. I hate seeing you with other girls because it ma—” He grabbed your face, kissing you harshly as you pushed on his chest. You pushed him off, slapping him again as he held his jaw again. “Don’t you ever do that again!” “Why not?” “Because you have a girlfriend!” “Not anymore.” You looked at him, furrowing your brows. “What?” “I’m breaking up with her for you.” “No Luke.” “Yes! It’s my decision and I like you too.” He grabbed your face, smiling as he pecked your lips. “Believe me when I say that.”

Ashton - You got to your front door, your tears stained on your face and a few drops on your shirt as your hand lingered on the door knob. You didn’t want to go into the house and your grandma to be all on your case. You dropped your head, walking quickly up to your room as you flopped onto the bed, beginning to sob again. How could he have a girlfriend and not tell you? The thought alone made you sick, sick enough to pack and fly back home. So you did. Because you knew Ashton would never have sex with anyone unless he’s dating them. You changed into some comfier clothes, packed your bag, told your grandma goodbye and booked the first flight to America. You sat in the airport, your head in your knees as you sobbed for the third that day. The image of Ashton on top of that girl, his lips on her skin, his name coming from her mouth made you sick once again. “Flight 197 will be leaving station shortly. So all passengers please make your way over to security so we can scan your luggage.” You stood, gathering your bags as you trudged to the back of the line, sighing. “Y/N!” You and few other heads turned as Ashton’s voice made you cringe. “Y/N, where are you going?” “Oh so now you care about me?” You turned but he grabbed your arm, making you jerk away. “What’s wrong with you?” “Don’t touch me with the hands you touched her with.” Ashton’s face twisted into a frown as he dropped his hand to his side. “I’m your best friend, how could you not tell me?” “You wanna know why I didn’t?” He shouted, his boisterous filling the air as he had to tone it down, people staring. “Because I loved you. Seeing you leave Sydney to live in America hurt me and I couldn’t bring myself to tell you how I felt. So I got a girlfriend, and hell did I regret it. Seeing you walk in on us and then to see you cry hurt me, and I only want you.” You stared at him, shaking your head as you couldn’t bring yourself to believe him. He put one of his hands on your face, caressing your cheek with his thumb. “I know what you’re thinking and i’m not lying. You’ve got to believe me.” He brought his face to yours, connecting your lips for a few seconds as you whimpered when he moved back. “Believe me now?” You nodded as he smirked. “Wanna kiss again?” You moaned and nodded, a chuckle coming out of his lips as he put his lips on yours, his other hand finding your waist as a few people around you clapped.

Calum - “God I wanna murder that asshole.” Your friend muttered, as her chin was on your head, as she petted your hair. Your cries muffled into her jean jacket. “I’m sorry you had to see that.” She apologized, as you continued crying. “I feel like such an idiot.” Just as she was about to open her mouth, the door opened. “I swear I wish I could beat your ass.” She said to the girl, as she only chuckled. “Oh our sex was great thanks for asking.” She lunged for her as Calum grabbed her waist, pulling her back as the girl chuckled, skipping away as she stuck up her middle finger. “Next time you wanna bone a girl make sure she’s not a bitch.” She pushed Calum off of her as he rolled his eyes, looking at you. “Can we talk?” “She doesn’t want to talk to you.” “Y/N.” Calum said, looking at you longingly, as you looked at her. She sighed, before sliding down the wall, to sit. “I’ll be here if you need me, babe.” You nodded, wiping your eye as Calum shut the door behind you two. “Next time i’m having sex, don’t come in.” “Well fucking excuse me for needing to come back up to OUR shared room to go to sleep.” He rolled his eyes as he picked up his clothes and a discarded condom packet. “Who was she?” “A girl.” He snapped, tossing his clothes aside as you rolled your eyes. “You can be a real dick, Calum.” “I know.” Now was the time. You stood, his eyes on yours as you grabbed his hands, his brows furrowing. “What are yo—” You pressed your lips against his, as his hands tensed in your own. You pulled back, his gaze on you unreadable as you let go of him, moving away as you put your hand over your mouth. “I’m so sorry. I just love you Calum.” He sighed, stepping to you as he wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your head. “Really?” You nodded as he turned you around, smiling. “Good thing I broke up with her then.” You giggled, his lips reconnecting back on yours as he held your waist tight. “Do you still need me?” Your friend asked, opening the door as she gasped, before smirking as you two continued kissing. “Guess not.” She smiled, walking back to her room as she left you two to your privacy.

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