Calum (Try hard)

I stood at the front of the crowd, waiting for 5 seconds of summer to come on. They were a local band, still small but were quite popular here. I curled my pink hair around my finger as the lights dimmed and the band rushed on. I recognised one of them as he spotted me, and his eyes widened. I gave him a small smile, which he returned before starting to play. Once the gig had ended, I snuck backstage to see them. I spotted the boy and went up to him.

"Hey." I smiled, making him look up.

"Hey." He returned.

"You were really good up there." I spoke, tilting on my heels.

"Thanks. I'm glad you came." He chuckled. I gave him a questioning look as he realised what he had just said.

"Sorry, I've seen you around town and shit. It's Y/N, right?" he asked.

"Yeah, what's your name?" I asked.

"Calum. How old are you?" he chuckled.

"Seventeen." I nodded.

"I'm...twenty." He spoke slowly.

"Ooh, an older guy. So, why is this only the first time we've talked?" I chuckled.

"I don't know, you just...you seemed so out of reach." He admitted, looking down.

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

"Well, you're just gorgeous. The colours in your hair don't seem to fade, I know about the rose tattoo that you keep covered and you make me feel like I try too hard." He sighed.

"Well, you don't have to try anymore." I spoke as I slipped the piece of paper with my number on it into his hand. He glanced down at it before smiling at me.

"Call me." I smiled before walking away, my smile widening as I felt his eyes glued to my ass.

Michael (Good girls)

I quietly launched myself out of my window, landing softly on my feet. I stood up, brushing off my clothes as I walked over to Michael, who was stood in the middle of my garden.

"Move a bit to the left, the men on the moon can't quite see you." I joked as I looped my arms over his shoulders, his hands finding my waist. He smirked and leant in to kiss me, me immediately returning it.

"We're so dead if your parents catch us." Michael muttered against my lips.

"They think that I'm studying." I shrugged, breaking the kiss.

"Isn't your dad saving for Harvard?" he asked. I sighed and nodded.

"It's not like I can say no. I mean, I've got the grades for it, and I have to keep my reputation of being a good girl." I spoke. Michael smirked at me.

"But everyone knows that good girls are just bad girls that haven't been caught." He grinned, pulling me in for another kiss. I smirked into it before his lips moved to my neck.

"Where did you get that?" I asked.

"Luke wrote it for one of our songs." He hummed into my neck.

"Of course he did." I chuckled. Suddenly, a light turned on in the house, making my eyes widen.

"Shit, they're awake. I need to go." I muttered as I kissed him again.

"Okay babe. I'll see you in the back of the library tomorrow?" he smirked, making me return it.

"You know it." I smiled as I headed back in.

Ashton (Just saying)

I got home to see Ashton sat on my doorstep. He stood up as he saw me.

"Hey, Ash. Why are you here?" I asked.

"Where have you been?" he questioned.

"With Carl, on a date." I spoke as I opened the door and let him in.

"He made you pay again, didn't he?" Ashton asked, making me shrug.

"It's not a big deal." I spoke.

"Really? Because I called Natalie, and she said that he was an hour late again, and that he was taking you to that Italian place that is really expensive." He scoffed. I sighed.

"It's fine, Ash." I insisted.

"Why won't you listen to Natalie and I? He doesn't have a future, Y/N, I'm just saying." He discouraged.

"Well, what do you suggest I do about it?" I hissed.

"Leave him! You don't need him, I'll help you get over him." Ashton pleaded, making me sigh.

"I can't just leave him." I spoke.

"I shouldn't be telling you this, but...he's been seeing someone else from behind your back." He admitted. I choked and put my hand over my mouth.

"You know that I would never do that." He spoke, trying to comfort me before sighing.

"When you change your mind, I'll be waiting." He muttered before kissing my cheek and walking out the front door. I sighed as I watched him walk down my path.

"Ash, wait!"

Calum (Everything I didn't say)

I was sat on the sofa, watching some crappy TV when the doorbell rang. I sighed as I stood up to answer it. I opened it and my heart skipped a beat when I saw who it was.

"Calum." I spoke quietly.

"Hey." He gave me a small smile.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I came here to talk." He spoke. I sighed.

"Calum, you had plenty of time to talk-."

"Please, just hear me out." He begged. I sighed as I stepped aside and let him in, shutting the door behind him.

"What do you want to say to me that you haven't said before?" I questioned.

"I came to say that I was wrong. You made me feel like heaven was a place on earth. You have no idea how many times I've wished that I could rewind all the times I didn't show you what you're really worth." He spoke, looking into my eyes. I sighed.

"I miss the way you held me, and I really should have put you first. I was numb from your kiss, so I didn't realise that you were slipping through my fingertips." He admitted. I stared at him, speechless.

"It takes my breath away seeing how many mistakes I made. I really wish I could've made you stay. Fuck, all the flowers I should have bought and all the hours I lost." He spoke, muttering the last bit to himself.

"Calum-."

"Look, I realise that it's a little too late. I just wish I could bring it back to the start." He muttered.

"I guess this is everything I didn't say, huh." He mumbled.

"Do you mean what you're saying?" I asked quietly. He looked at me.

"Of course, you know I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it." He spoke, looking at me with pleading eyes. Before I knew what I was doing, I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, his arms quickly wrapping around my waist.

"You get one more chance." I muttered.

"Thank you, so much. I promise that I'll make this right." He spoke into my neck.

Luke (Wrapped around your finger)

I woke up to small taps on my window. I walked to the glass and opened it. I looked down to see Luke standing in my garden with small stones in his hand.

"It's midnight, babe." He smiled.

"Coming." I spoke as I shut the window and headed downstairs. I walked out into the garden and walked to Luke. He put his arms around my waist and pressed our lips together. I broke the kiss and touched our foreheads.

"Wow. You look like an angel in disguise." He smiled. I returned it before grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the gate at the end of my garden that led to the Santa Cruz beach. I dropped Luke's hand and started to run along the sand.

"Hey! Y/N, wait!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. I suddenly stopped as he ran up to me.

"I'm yours for a night, what do you want to do?" I asked, leaning down and drawing in the sand.

"I'm out of my mind." He chuckled. I smiled before standing up again and looking towards the ocean. Soon, I felt Luke's arm wrapping around my waist and his lips on my neck.

"So, what do you want to do?" I asked again.

"Be with you. This is perfect." He sighed against my skin. I turned around in his arms and kissed him again, making him pull me closer.

"You've got me wrapped around your finger." He sighed.

"Of course I do. I couldn't let you carry on thinking that you had me in the palm of your hand." I breathed, making him nod.

"I don't know how to say goodbye." He admitted, staring into my eyes.

"Then don't." I muttered before placing a kiss on his lips and running back to my garden.

"Fuck. I'm never going to be alright." Luke muttered to himself before running after me.

Michael (Kiss me, kiss me)

I sat on my bed, looking at my laptop as my phone rang. I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, babe." Michael spoke.

"Hey. Everything alright?" I asked.

"Why wouldn't it be?" he asked.

"Because it's late on a Sunday night." I chuckled.

"I'm out front in my car. I think we need a getaway." He spoke, making me smile.

"I'll be down soon." I grinned before hanging up and rushing downstairs. I ran out of the house and practically jumped into Michael's car.

"Hey." He smirked as he kissed me. I turned the radio on and turned up the volume as he started to drive.

"Tell me where you want to go, I'll get you there." He promised, eyes on the road.

"You pick." I spoke. He smirked before speeding up the car. Before long, we arrived at the city's look out point. I climbed out of the car and walked into Michael's arms.

"Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me." He sang gently as he leant down and pressed our lips together.

"Tell me that I'll see you again." He muttered against my lips.

"Why should I?" I taunted.

"Because I don't know if I can let you go." He admitted. I smiled at his confession.

"I'm dying just to see you again. Come on, we can make tonight the best of our lives." He spoke, gently tilting so that we were dancing to the sound of the breeze. My eyelids started to flutter.

"Close your eyes, you'll be mine, it's alright." He whispered as he picked me up bridal style and carried me back to the car.

Calum (Girls talk boys)

Calum and I lay on our bed, wrapped in each other's embrace.

"Baby, can I ask you something?" he asked. I looked up at him.

"Sure." I nodded.

"When you're talking to your girls, do you talk about me?" he asked.

"Maybe." I smirked. He returned it before pulling me onto his lap so that I was straddling him.

"Do you say that I'm a sweetheart, or do you tell them I'm a freak?" he questioned.

"It depends. Sometimes I tell white lies, other times, I tell the truth." I teased, biting my lip. He grinned at me.

"Come on, babe. Tell me, do you say that I'm a lover? That I'm all that you need?" he smirked.

"I tell them that I love you, the way that you've been loving me." I answered. His grin got wider.

"Because when I'm talking to my friends, I say that you take away my breath, I don't know, it's something bigger than myself." He admitted, gently tracing circles on my thighs.

"I don't understand it." He shrugged, looking at me. I smiled at him.

"You know, we're young, and people change, and we may never be the same, so baby, tell me what you say when you girls talk boys." He spoke. I leant in and placed my lips next to his ear.

"You know, what I tell my girls is between my girls and I." I taunted.

"You're going to regret not telling me." He smirked before picking me up and lying me on the bed as he attached his lips to my neck.

Luke (Long way home)

Luke and I sat in his car, driving along the road in the dark. I sighed as I looked at the passing woodland.

"Why can't you just admit that we're lost?" I whined.

"I never said that we weren't." he chuckled. I looked at him.

"What?" I asked.

"We're taking the long way home. I just want to drive forever with you, baby, while we talk about anything, whatever." He shrugged. I smiled.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Back to the place only you and I share." He spoke.

"Aww. You remember all the memories?" I asked.

"Of course." He smiled.

"What's your favourite?" he asked, looking at me.

"Kicking back in the old school yard." I spoke.

"Oh, yeah, singing songs on our guitars." He recalled, nodding. Luke pushed the brakes as we got to a red light.

"Damn, we're hitting every red light." I sighed.

"Yeah, but it means that we can kiss at the stop signs, darling." He smirked before gently taking my face and pressing our lips together. I smiled into it as I kissed back. He broke the kiss, but kept his lips hovering over mine.

"You know this is how it's supposed to be." He whispered. I nodded and smiled before kissing him again.

Ashton (The only reason)

I sat on the sofa, head in my hands as Ashton paced the carpet in front of me.

"Ashton-."

"Don't talk, let me think this over." He muttered. I sighed, looking up at him.

"How are we going to fix this?" I asked.

"I don't know. How are you going to undo the pain?" he retaliated.

"Just tell me, was it even worth it?" he asked. I shook my head.

"No, it wasn't." I mumbled. He suddenly stopped and looked at me.

"You know, when I close my eyes and try to sleep, I fall apart and I have to fight hard to breathe. You're the only reason." He admitted.

"Ash, I admit that my dizzy head is numb, but I swear my heart is never giving up." I promised. He sighed as he sat down next to me.

"Some bitter words were spoken there." He muttered.

"Everything's broken." I choked. He looked at me.

"It's never too late to bring us back to life." He whispered. I nodded as tears fell down my face and I rested my head on his shoulder, causing him to wrap his arm around my waist.

"You're the only reason that I'm still here." He admitted.