Calum

I knocked on the door and waited for Calum to answer it. A moment later, it opened to reveal Calum's twin brother, Thomas.

"Oh, hey, Thomas-."

"You're here for Calum, aren't you?" he sighed. I sheepishly smiled at him.

"You know that I love you too." I spoke.

"Evidently not as much as you love my brother." He muttered as he opened the door further and stepped aside, letting me in.

"To be fair, Calum and I are dating, so-."

"Hey, babe." Calum spoke as he appeared behind Thomas.

"Hey. Your mum told me that you needed help studying." I replied as I pecked his lips.

"Of course she did." He sighed before looking at Thomas. I followed his gaze to see Thomas awkwardly looking at us.

"You didn't." Calum muttered.

"Sorry, bro." Thomas shrugged.

"Man, Tommy, you've got to be fucking kidding me-."

"Hey, you know not to call me Tommy!"

"What the hell is going on?" I cut in. They both looked at me.

"Thomas thinks that he should have been the twin that you ended up dating, not me." Calum sighed. I looked at Thomas.

"Why do you think that?" I scoffed.

"Well, we look identical, so-."

"Oh, so you think I'm dating Calum for his looks?" I scoffed again.

"That's not what I meant." He sighed. I returned it.

"I know, I'm sorry, I just don't like how I had to pick between my two best friends, and then the one I didn't pick ends up feeling shitty about it." I sighed.

"I'm sorry, Y/N." Thomas mumbled.

"It's okay. Just, please, stop." I spoke, making him nod.

"Okay. Come on, let's study." I said as I took Calum's hand.

Luke

I sighed as I flicked through the TV channels, not being able to find anything to watch. Suddenly, Luke and his twin brother, Robert, burst through my bedroom door.

"Hey, Y/N, we need you to decide something-."

"How the hell did you get in?" I questioned.

"Your mum let us in, anyway, we need you to decide something for us." Robert spoke.

"What is it?" I sighed, not in the mood to end yet another Hemmings twin dispute.

"We need you to decide who the most attractive twin is." Luke spoke. My eyes widened.

"I'm not doing that!" I exclaimed.

"Why not?" Robert scoffed.

"First of all, you two are my best friends, I'm not pissing one of you off. Also, I'm not sure if you've noticed, but you're identical twins." I chuckled. They looked at each other in confusion.

"No, we're not." Luke spoke.

"Oh, so you don't have the exact same blue eyes and the exact same blond hair and the exact same lanky-ass legs?" I scoffed.

"No." Robert shook his head, making me roll my eyes.

"Okay, keep telling yourself that-."

"Can you just decide for us?" Luke groaned. I sighed as I looked between them. They both looked at me expectantly.

"Fine, fine. Robert, I love you, but you know that I'm a sucker for blue eyes, and Luke's eyes are slightly bluer." I spoke sheepishly.

"Yes!" Luke laughed before rushing forward and kissing my cheek.

"Now, will you two get the fuck out of my room?" I asked. They looked at me.

"Actually, we were thinking that after you decided, we could hang out a bit." Robert chuckled sheepishly.

"Oh, my god, you two are unbelievable." I groaned as they slumped onto my bed and turned on the TV.

Michael

I opened my eyes to see my phone buzzing on the table. I picked it up.

"Hello?" I sighed.

"Hello, is this Y/N Y/L/N?" my eyebrows furrowed as I sat up.

"Speaking." I said.

"I'm an officer at Sydney police department, we have Michael and Gordon Clifford here, you're their emergency contact." I sighed.

"I'll be there soon." I muttered before hanging up and grabbing my keys. Ten minutes later, I arrived at the station and walked up to the front desk.

"I'm Y/N Y/L/N, I'm here for Michael and Gordon Clifford." I spoke.

"They'll be out in a moment." The officer replied. I sighed as the bars opened and the twins walked out.

"Hey, Y/N." Michael smiled sheepishly.

"Thanks for bailing us out, mum might have killed us if we rang her." Gordon chuckled.

"Don't worry, I might still kill you, you're not in the clear." I warned, making them gulp hard.

"I just-what the hell did you do that ended you in here?" I spat. Gordon's eyes widened as he looked at Michael.

"You said you told her." He muttered.

"I may have lied about that part-."

"You didn't tell me what?" I questioned. Michel sighed before looking at me.

"We beat the shit out of your ex-boyfriend." He admitted. My eyes widened.

"I cannot believe you. How long did you know about this?" I asked, looking at Gordon. He raised his hands in defence.

"I was told about it ten minutes before it happened." He shrugged. I sighed.

"Come on." I mumbled before we walked to my car.

Ashton

I looked down at my phone and smiled as I saw that it was Ashton. I pressed answer and held the phone to my ear.

"Hey, Ash-."

"I need you here now." He cut me off.

"What? Why?" I asked.

"Haley ended it with Fletcher, and he's in pieces over it. He needs his brother and his best friend." He spoke. I sighed.

"This is the fifth time she's ended it, Ashton." I said.

"Y/N, this time, it's serious, and I mean that, he hasn't gotten dressed in three days." He muttered.

"I'll be over in ten." I sighed before hanging up. Ten minutes later, Ashton's door opened.

"Thank god, I can't do this alone." Ashton sighed as he pulled me in. I looked at Ashton's twin, Fletcher, to see tear stains on his face, as well as fresh tears and him sitting in nothing but his boxers.

"Hey, Fletch." I spoke gently as I sat next to him.

"Hey." He sniffed.

"What happened?" I asked, gently moving his curls out of his hazel eyes.

"She just said that she didn't want to see me anymore, and stopped answering my texts." He whispered.

"I'm sorry." I sighed as I rested my head against his shoulder.

"She didn't deserve you, mate." Ashton spoke as he sat on the coffee table that faced the sofa.

"No, I didn't deserve her." He sniffed.

"Don't say that, bro." he shook his head.

"It's true, Ashton." He snapped. Ashton sighed before looking at me, the look that said "I need help". I sighed.

"Fletcher, listen to me. She didn't deserve you. She's done this to you too many times to deserve you. You're better off without her." I reassured.

"Thanks." He sniffed before resting his head against my shoulder. I looked at Ashton to see him smiling gently at me. I returned it.

"It's going to be okay, Fletch." Ashton sighed.