Over Again: One Direction

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The boys POV (ohh)

Michael:

If you’re pretending from the start,

Like this,

With a tight grip,

Then my kiss can mend your broken heart,

I might miss everything you said to me

She lied the whole time.

She said she was over her ex-boyfriend.

But when he broke up with her, she just wanted to cling onto love.

And when I asked her out that gave her the perfect chance.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

Her words ring over and over in my head.

I thought I could help her get over him.

I just miss her saying those three words.

Ashton:

Can we take the same road,

Two days in the same clothes,

And I’ll know just what she’ll say if I can make all this pain go

I watch the sun shine onto her sleeping body from the other side of the van.

We’ve been on a road trip together for the past two days.

We thought it would help us mend the pain in our relationship.

I know what I have to say to make her pain leave.

I just have to propose to her.

But I know what she’ll say.

She’ll say no.

And it’ll be the perfect excuse to break off our relationship.

But I love her too much for that.

Luke:

Tell me with your mind body and spirit,

I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British

“Tell me you didn’t cheat on me,” I beg her.

Her eyes remain on the wooden flooring, her body stiff.

Tears fill my eyes.

“Please, Y/N,” I whisper.

“I would be lying, Luke,” she says quietly.

Her head raises and tears are streaming down her face.

“I can’t do this, Y/N.”

“What? Luke please-“She tries to grab my arm but I pull away.

“What’s a relationship without trust? Y/N we’re over!”

I walk out the door.

The last time I saw her, she was sobbing on that wooden floor her eyes were once glued to.

Calum:

You’ll never know,

How to make it on your own,

You’ll never show weakness for letting go

I divorced Y/N when our son was seven years old.

We just weren’t working out.

Y/N’s gotten most of his custody.

Y/N and I kept in contact and became friends for Shane’s sake.

Fast forward ten years.

Shane died a month ago in a car crash.

The funeral was held five days after he died.

I saw Y/N there and she just looked so… lost.

She doesn’t know what to do without him.

She doesn’t know how to let go without feeling weak.

She hates feeling weak.

But she hates letting go.

She can’t let go of her son.

Funny story, last year I sat next to this kid in English. He's quite loud and obnxious but in a friendly way. He got up one time and I got the suddenly desire to pull out his chair when he went to sit down. So I did. I had to flip my card and my teacher went on about how her friend missed a chair once and couldn't enjoy her trip on Mexico or something like that. The whole class laughed so I win. Do you have a funny story?

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