furrowing my eyebrows in confusion

Hey, I'm with you ok?Always-Dylan O'brien

I dance happily around the kitchen. to the music playing from my phone. I flip the bacon over and start buttering the toast. I’m swaying my hips to the music only in my underwear and an old shirt of Dylans he gave me to sleep in, when large, muscular arms wrap around my waist restricting my movements. He pushes my messy hair away from my neck and leaves small open kisses there. I lean back against him. A slow song comes on and i start moving my hips again, at a slower pace. I hear him let out a breath of air and it blows against my neck making me shiver.

“I really don’t want to leave now!” he whispers. I whip my head around to face him and he is fully dressed. I furrow my eyebrows confused and cross my arms.

“where are you going?” i say. He bites his lip as he looks at me so i pull the top down a little.

“My publicist just called, i have to go out with Britt today, speaking of, i got to go. I’m going to be late and tonight I’m going to the premiere for scorch trials, you still ok to go with Holland?” he says in a rush. I look down for a second then look back up at him with tears in my eyes. He grabs my face but i push his hands away. He looks at me hurt. I sigh angrily.

“no! it’s not ok! I can’t keep doing this… I can’t be secretly in a relationship with you when the world thinks your with britt. Everyday i see people on twitter, instagram, facebook, tumblr… who all ‘ship’ you and britt. I could never compete with her. I think it’s best if we just separate. By time you come home tonight, I’ll be gone. It’s ok.” I say, fighting through the tears dancing out of my eyes. He is crying to.

  “hey i’m with you ok? always.” he whispers.

“no! I can’t keep hiding. If i’m with you, i want to be with you not waiting for you to come from a date with some other beautiful woman pretending your together…” i shout. He flinches.

  “look i’m going to get in trouble, i need to go. Just, please stay i can’t lose you yet!” he yanks his hair frustrated. I look away staring out of the window. I hear the door opening and closing. I collapse on the floor sobbing. If he doesn’t love me enough to be with me publicly i can’t be with him at all. 

  I call Holland and she tells me to go to her house as soon as possible. So i get dressed. As soon as I arrive i break down in her arms . I end up falling asleep on her couch. She wakes me up around 2.

“come on, we’ve got to get ready” she says excitedly. I huff.

“as if i’m going now…” she tuts.

“of course you are. Show him what he’s missing! we can get all beautied up and if we see him, we won’t bat an eye at him ok babe? show him how strong you are!” she gives me a pep talk. Therefore we start getting ready.


We are ready by 6 and we get in the car. Holland’s phone is ringing non stop with calls from Dylan, on my behalf she ignores them. We hear loud screams and know we have arrived at the premiere.

It’s not long until we are ushered out of the car and are faced with everyone. The screams get louder when they see Holland and me, I’m not famous but the I’m pretty well known because I hang out with the cast of Teen Wolf and Maze Runner.

  We walk along the carpet and go over to some interviewers when we hear everybody screaming again, the loudest than they have the entire time - Dylan… and Britt. I look at Holland panicked but she just smiles and holds my hand. I feel a tap on my shoulder and i turn apprahensively in case it’s Dylan, but it’s not it’s Thomas. My smile widens and i hug him, squeezing him tightly. He laughs.

“hi, where’s Dyl?” he says still smiling. My face falls.

“He’s over there, with Britt.” i whisper near the end. He nods understandingly. I don’t even need to tell him he just knows. We turn towards Dylan and he’s staring at us, jealousy swimming in his eyes. I smile sadly and he huffs. He turns towards Britt and says something then walks towards us taking large steps.

  “Dyl what are you doing?” i ask him when he reaches us.

“something I should have done from the very beginning” with that he grabs my face with one hand and my waist with the other, pulling me towards him and crashing our lips together. I instantly kiss back forgetting about the camera’s which are all pointed towards us. Or Holland’s squeals of joy. Or that our secret is now official. We just kiss and i enjoy every second.

“i love you. Always.” he whispers, his forehead pressed against mine.

“Always” i smile. 


I set on the couch stuffing my face with pizza as season three of “Supernatural” played. Today was my 17th birday and I had no friends, seeing as I was new to town. I wiped the tear that fell down my cheek as Sammy held Dean’s lifeless body. I was startled by a knock at the door. I jump off the couch and I look out the window to find the guy, Stiles was his name, from my chemistry class. He held a big box and wore a wide smile. I slowly opened the door, very confused. “Uh hello?” I furrowed my eyebrows and his smile grew even wider. “Happy Birthday!”

A/N: Heeeeeere we go. The first of Christmas related things! Slightly nosy Modern!Jacob.

“Stop trying to peek! It’s a surprise!” Y/N yelled, smiling as she pushed Jacob away from her, protecting the box in her hands from his gaze.

“What is it for?” Jacob then asked, his eyebrows furrowing together in confusion. “Christmas, my dear.” Y/N replied, looking up at the man who hummed his disapproval instead of voicing it. “You mean I can’t even have a hint of what it is?” “It’s something you need, I can tell you that.”

Jacob groaned in response, sitting on the couch behind him. “It’s not socks, is it?” “Does this box look small enough for socks?” Y/N teased, smiling. “Boxers?” “Absolutely not, Jay.” “Then what is it?!” Jacob stated, leaning up with his elbows resting on his knees, eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at Y/N, then at the now closed box in her hands as she set it on the floor in front of her, on the paper she had set out minutes before.

Y/N could only laugh at Jacob’s reaction, looking up at him, their eyes meeting. “It’s something special that I made for you. There’s a week until Christmas, Jacob- you can wait seven days.” Y/N then said, returning her gaze to the box, starting to wrap it.

“You’re even using Iron Man wrapping paper! You save that for spe- Y/N, it must be special if you’re using your favorite Avenger to protect it.”

“I told you, love.”

Harry and louis have waited for so long to finally spot the lucky little girl they’ve been wanting to adopt for years. Louis was getting impatient while Harry stays calm, full of hope as they enter the last adoption center for the day, hand in hand.

Once they get in, Louis’ eyes widen in happiness, “Erm, Harold, I think that’s her” He shoots a sheepish grin towards Harry. He follows Louis’ gaze and sees a little curly haired girl playing happily with her friends, her giggles echoes through their ears.

Louis talks to the head of the center, while Harry adores the little girl from a distance. She notices him and walks over “Are you my new daddy?”
Harry’s heart flutters from her gentle voice, his eyes started watering “Yes, I am. What’s your name, love?” She giggles “Stella”

Her eyebrows furrow from confusion “But where’s my mummy?” Harry’s face softens and replies “erm, well, you have two daddies, actually.” And points toward Louis’ direction.


Daddy's Help Derek Luh Imagine (request)

Can I have a Derek imagine where he has a daughter and she gets her period? You can chose the rest. Thanks

“Dude where’s y/n I want some of her famous chicken salad, that shit is the bomb”

“Swazz she’s at work she insisted that she had to go to work today but honestly I thin-” I was caught off by the 13 year old daughter calling me

“Dad….” I heard Kendall say but she sounded like she was crying a little

“Yes baby?” I yelled back waiting for her response but it never came

I furrowed my eyebrows confused a little , “Okay guys I’ll be right back”

Once I reached the stairs I went into Kendall’s room but she wasn’t in there but I saw here bathroom light on

I walked over to the door and slightly knocked, “Kendall baby are you okay?” But no answer all I heard was Kendall crying

“Come on Kendall open up the door and tell daddy what’s wrong” I twisted the door knob but it was locked, then I heard my angels voice.

“Dad it happened”

I didn’t know if I heard her right “What baby?”

The door knob twisted, and the door opened. Kendall peaked her head out and once she saw I was the only one in here she opened the door all the way.

My eyes widened blood all over her toilet seat, some on her rug then I saw her pants with blood all over them.

“Dad it happened” she said tears coming out of her eyes.

Talking about ‘it happened’ means she started her period. Her mother talked to her about this that it’s going to happen soon so we had to be prepared. Y/n and I talked about saying what I had to do if it happens when she was not here but I already kinda knew what to do. When y/n and I were together before marriage y/n had her period and I took care of her so that’s what I’m gonna do with my angel.

I got on my knees grabbing out for her hands which she accepted to do, “Kendall its alright okay, remember the talk you had with mom?” She nodded “Well she had the talk with me so I know what to do.

I got up from my knees, “Okay first your gonna pick out new clothes while I’ll go tell the guys to leave okay” Kendall slowly let go of my hands going to her dresser, and I went downstairs

“Okay guys you have to leave”

“But we just -” Sam was saying but I just cut him off

“LEAVE now” all the guys quickly got up and left

Once I got back upstairs Kendall was done getting her clothes but she was still crying

“No baby don’t cry your going to fine”

I grabbed her hand taking her to y/n and I bathroom. I went to the shower and turned it on “Okay you gonna take a warm shower rinse off your body, then when you get dressed,” I went under the sink and grabbed a pad “So you remember what mom said to do with this” Kendall nodded “Put your underwear on first before anything else okay” she nodded again. I reached up to wipe away her tears “Your fine don’t cry your to pretty to cry, now after you take a shower we are gonna watch some of our favorite movies and eat ice cream” I grabbed a hold of her cheek pinching it like I did when she was a baby

Kendall swatted my hand away, then smiling at me. As I left the bathroom Kendall said something

“Thank you daddy” she tucked a pice of hair behind her ear

“Your welcome baby” I smiled at her

Calum Hood- Scream For Me

Request: Could you do a request where they (possibly Calym) gets angry and aggressive because like your quiet during sex??

Can you write one where they’re mad at you cause your quiet during sex?

Hope this is what you were looking for!

Requests are open

Masterlist in my bio


I squeezed my eyes shut at my orgasm washed over me. My lips slightly parted as I let out a sigh. Calum still pounded in and out of me until he finally reached his state of bliss. He collapsed on top of me and buried his face in the crook of my neck. I lazily traced my fingers up and down his back, embracing this moment. That is, until Calum connected his lips to my skin and started to kiss me all over. He started on my neck, then to my jaw, then to my collarbones and so on. He went further and further down and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, “Calum?” I asked.

He looked up at me, “Yeah?”

“What are you doing?”

“Finishing you off.” He said.

I giggled slightly, “Cal, I already came.”

“What?” He glared.

My face dropped immediately, “I-I already came. Just before you did.”

His face remained in its angered state before he jerked up from the bed. He threw on a pair of sweatpants and stormed out of the room, not bothering to put pants on. What’s his problem? I mentally debated whether or not I should go downstairs and see what is problem is. Or if I should just let it go. I groaned and got out of bed and threw on my panties and a bra and headed downstairs. It was mainly dark except for the kitchen; the light was shining bright from under the door. I pushed it open to see Calum was facing away from me with his head down looking at the sink.

“Cal?” I whispered.

His back stiffened at my voice, but he still didn’t turn around to face me, “Go back upstairs, Y/N.”

I ignored him and walked over to him and placed a hand on his bicep, “What’s wrong?”

He shrugged my hand off of him, “Nothing.”

“It’s not nothing, tell me.” My eyes softened at him.

He turned down at glared at me, “Go away.”

“What the fuck is your problem, Calum?!” I yelled at him and took a step back.

He huffed and turned his body to face me, “I don’t want to talk to you right now.”

“Why? What did I do?”

“It’s what you didn’t do!”

“Well what didn’t I do?!” I yelled, getting annoyed.

“You…I…you aren’t vocal. I didn’t know that you came and…do I not make you feel good?” His voice suddenly dropped.

“What? Of course you make me feel good.” I said.

“Then why aren’t you louder?” His face became determined.

“I don’t…I don’t know I guess I just, I don’t know I’m just not.” I said blinking rapidly. I honestly didn’t think it was a big deal.

He just stared at me for a second before he gripped my waist and picked me and, putting me on the table. He didn’t give me time to ask questions before he smashed his lips against mine. I was taken back a bit, but then I gladly kissed him back. He pushed me back onto the counter as he stepped closer to me. His hands roamed all around my back until he found the back of my bra which he quickly unclipped. My bra was immediately thrown to the ground. He grabbed hold of my breasts and squeezed them which caused my head to fall back and my mouth became agape. His mouth started attacking my neck, sucking and nipping at the skin under my ear, causing me to shudder. I gripped the hair on the back of his head to hold him closer to me. His hands roughly massaged my breasts, something he rarely does. I mentally thank him every time he does because my God it feels good. His hands ventured down to my panties which he quickly ripped off. The flimsy lace fell to the ground as Calum’s fingers ventured down to my core. His fingers slowly moved up and down my slit, purposely missing my clit.

“Cal.” I gritted through my teeth.

He chucked against the skin on my neck and his fingers pumped in and out of me. His lips moved down to my breasts and he put one of my now hard nipples softly between his teeth. I groaned in pleasure, but I guess it wasn’t loud enough for him. His finger pumped harder and faster and his tongue lapped over my nipples. His mouth moved further and further down my torso until they hovered over my aching core. He was still moving in and out of me, but then he added his lips. He sucked on my sensitive nub and I gasped at the feeling. He looked up at me and gave me a dirty look before pumping me faster and sucking harder. I fell back onto the table and felt the familiar ball of pleasure start to form in the pit of my stomach. He stopped using his fingers so he was just using his mouth on me. His hands reached up and grabbed my breasts and I opened my mouth and a moan slipped out. It sounded foreign coming out of me, but Calum seemed to enjoy it. He licked all around my sex and his tongue darted in and out of me. I felt the urge to reach down and grab his hair and hold him closer to me and he moaned into me as I did just that. My moans kept getting higher pitched the closer I got to my orgasm. But right before I came, Calum pulled away. I groaned and glared at him. But he just kissed me, “Ready?”

“For what?” I asked.

He pushed my legs apart and slammed into me. He didn’t give me time to adjust, he just rammed in and out of me. The sound of skin clapping together and moans filled the air. Sex with Calum is always good but this time, all I want to do is scream out. I want to yell out Calum’s name and tell him how good he’s making me feel but for some reason, I’m not. “Scream for me.” He whispered in a low voice.

He grabbed the back of my thigh and pushed himself closer to me which caused him to hit my g-spot. He didn’t just brush against it like usual. He full on hit it and I cried out. Calum’s eyes widened and he kept pounding in and out of me. I don’t know what came over me but I started screaming out Calum’s name in pleasure. I reached up and held onto Calum’s back for support because I think I might fall off the table. “Aha, Calum, fuck. Go, go faster.” I begged.

Be happily obliged and he started thrusting faster. I threw my head back in pleasure as I felt my orgasm quickly rising in my pit of my stomach. Suddenly Calum gripped my waist and moved me with him so my hips were meeting his and I almost stopped breathing at the amount of pleasure. I raked my nails down his back as I came to my peak. I screamed and cried out Calum’s name loudly and I bucked my hips up to meet his. He rode out my orgasm, causing me to whimper with each thrust. Then I became sensitive and shuddered at his thrusts until he came. “Ah, fuck, Y/N.” He groaned loudly as he slowly went in and out of me until he stopped moving. His stomach clenched and his legs shook and he squeezed his eyes shut. He looks so fucking hot like this; vulnerable. He pulled out of me and I flinched at how sensitive I am. Tiredness washed over me and I closed my eyes, letting my legs dangle off the kitchen table. I don’t want to move, I’m too tired.

Suddenly two arms picked me up and carried me bridal styles. I knew it was Calum, obviously, and I couldn’t be happier. He brought us upstairs into the bedroom and he laid me down onto the bed. I curled up under the blankets and he got in behind me. I turned around and faced him, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Y/N. Get some sleep, you’re going to need it.” He chuckled.

I laughed and cuddled into his chest. He held me close to him and he drifted off into a peaceful sleep.


“Morning babe.” I greeted a half-awake Luke when he twitched on our bed and held me tighter.

“Morning, love.” He yawned.

“I feel like the both of us should stay in bed until someone barges in to say that we should get out of our ass and do something.” He added.

“Okay, same.” I laughed which made him grin.

He was about to say something again until his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Is that my shirt that you’re wearing?”

“Huh?” I asked before looking down on what I was wearing. And sure enough, it was his.

“Sorry! It was just so comfy that I didn’t want to pass on it.”

He chuckled before bringing his foot to my leg to pull me closer.

“I’m jealous. It looks better than you than it does on me. Literally.”

“It looks fucking hot on you, Luke. Don’t lie.”

He then laughed loudly before grinning and saying, “I am more than willing to give you half of my shirts just for you to wear them all the time. They look so fucking good.”

“Oh my god that’s the Luke I love.” I giggled uncontrollably.

“That’s also the Y/N I love.” He smiled.

“Now, let’s fucking sleep, I badly need it.” He added before adding a final kiss to my cheek.

Mixed Emotions (requested)

your pov

I’ve just about had it with C/N, he sends me so many mixed signals all the time and I’m just ready to know whether he likes me or not.

“C/N!” I yelled, walking briskly down the hallway.

He turned and smiled when he saw me. “Hey Y/N. What’s up?” he asked, leaning against a locker.

“Do you like me?” I asked.

He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Yes..?”

I rolled my eyes. “I mean..like me, like me.”

His eyes widened and he looked to the ground a little bit. “Let’s uh, go somewhere a little more private.” he said, taking my hand and leading me away.

He opened the door that leads to the courtyard and we went to a small table and sat down.

He took a deep breath before beginning. “Yes, yes I do like you. I actually like you a lot.”

I smiled and nodded. “I like you too,

He smiled. “That’s great, but there’s only one problem.”

I frowned. “What is it?”

“Well, you know my ex and I just got out of a serious relationship and I still have some feelings for her of course. We won’t be getting back together of course, but I don’t want to be fully committed to you when I’m still feeling a certain way about someone else you know?”

I nodded. “I understand completely. Just let me know when you’re ready and we can go from there.” I smiled.

He reached across the table and grabbed my hand, running his thumb across the back. He brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.

“I’ll see you next period.” he said, standing up and grabbing his bag.

“Alrighty, bye C/N.”

“Bye Y/N.”



Lil josh imagine! This was for my friend.

“josh?” you called out curiously,your eyebrows furrowing together with confusion.He’d left your cuddle session reluctantly to get a wash a while back,and Josh wasnt one to hog the shower,so the absence of your boyfriend confused you.You swing your legs down from the couch to the soft carpet flooring,tiptoe-ing along soundlessly to your bedroom,peeking a look from behind the door meekly.what you saw made your cheeks warm and tint a faint pink,and your stomach tingle pleasantly with butterflies. Josh was spread out over the duvet of the bed,asleep,in nothing but his favourite pyjama pants,(the ones with cute little UFOs on.) his toned front exposed.You made sure to remain absolutely soundless as you walk over,biting back a little giggle at the sight of your boyfriend sprawled out,snoring softly.once you come close to him,you decide a peck of the lips shall awaken him.So,you lean in,lips puckered,until Joshs eyes open.“Boo!” He exclaims,grabbing you and pulling you on top of him.“Youre awake!” you giggle out,as Josh’s strong arms wrap around your waist,your chest pressed to his chest.“were you waiting for me this whole time?” you question,he shakes his head.“check your phone,baby.” He replies,and you do.you see several messages from josh on your lockscreen,reading:“~babeeeee i cant find my alien pants :(Help me look? love youu.”–“I CANT FIND THEM BABE! :(( I Need your expert looking skills!”–“OH MY GOSH found em.BY MYSELF..this is the day i went from boy..to MAN.” You giggle softly,resting on his chest.“Youre so silly,i love you.” you sigh contently.

Nate Maloley Imagine - Hotel Tease.

Anon Request: can you make an imagine where you and skate are having sex in the hotel and the boys hear you and make fun of you and skate for it a buuuuunnncchhh.

Hope you like it, sorry it’s short😁

Contains swear words (cuss/curse words) and an adorable Omaha Squad.

– (Y/N’s POV) –

Nate pulls out of me, collapsing on the bed beside me. “Damn, It gets better and better each time.” He chuckles, pulling me to lay on his chest comfortably with the comforters covering us.


“Oh Nate, oh fuck, harder baby harder!” We hear a shriek, I furrow my eyebrows in confusion as Nate groans.

“Who the fuck let them in this time?” He mutters, kissing my head before laying me back on the bed and climbing out. I wolf whistle as he stands up, naked, and slides into his boxers and sweats so they hang low on his hips.

I bite my lip and squeeze my thighs together. “Is it Sam and the Jacks?” I ask, he nods and runs his fingers through his dishevelled hair before unlocking the bedroom door of our hotel room.

– (Nate’s POV) –

I step out of the room, closing the door behind me so the idiots I call best friends can’t see my girlfriend naked.

Sam humps the wall, screaming cuss words and my name mockingly whilst Gilinsky slaps the air as if it’s an ass and Johnson thrusts between his hands. “Guys what the fuck?” I hiss, rubbing my eye from the bright light.

“Ooh yeah Nate, right there.” Gilinsky yells. I slap them all on the back of their heads and flip them off before joining Y/N in bed to sleep.

– (Y/N’s POV) –

“What’s up Y/N? Did Nate tire you out last night?” Gilinsky asks as we eat breakfast.

I yawn and blush, covering my face with my hands. Nate slips his arm around my waist, kissing my temple. “Fuck off guys, just because you can’t get some.” He frowns, rubbing my side with his thumb.

I giggle as the guys scoff. “We just don’t want to keep the neighbours up. I could have any girl I wanted right now.” Sam replies confidently, pointing his fork at Nate.

“What ever bro, when you find yourself a nice girl to settle down with and decide to have sex, I’m gonna make your lives a living hell.” Nate promises, resting his chin on my shoulder.



“Y/n…babygirl…, wake up.” My eyes slowly cracked open at the sound of Nate’s voice, his face close to mine. Slowly I turned my head to the side to see Nate, completely dressed. “Good morning beautiful.” he smiled as he brushed a piece of hair out of my eye.

“Are you going somewhere?” I questioned, my voice still groggy.

“Nah…, we’re going somewhere.” he smirked. I sat up against my headboard, looking over at him.

“What? Where?” I wiped away from the sleep from eyes before focusing on Nate. But he just sent me a smile, standing up and walking to the door.

“Just get dressed babe, you’ll see soon.” he spoke before heading out, closing the door. I stared at the back of the door, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion as I tried to guess as to where we were going but I knew even if I asked again Nate wouldn’t crack. So I got up from my bed and made my way into the shower.

    Once finished I changed into some clothes and headed out of my room, making sure to grab my purse on the way out.

“Nate?” I called out, walking down the stairs quietly just in-case any of the other girls were still asleep.

“In here baby.” He shouted. I quickly rounded the corner and saw him standing by the front door. I let a small sigh out before quietly walking over to him.

“Even though I know you won’t tell me, where are you taking me?” I questioned, fixing the strap of my bag.

“Not telling Y/n.” Nate smirked before opening the door and heading out. I let out a loud groan before following him out into the sunshine.

   “We taking mine or your’s?” I shouted, placing my pair of sunglasses on and watching as he walked over to the four cars parked in front of the garage.

“Mine.” He called before unlocking the doors. I nodded before hurrying over to the black suv and hopping in.

“Ready lil’ mama?” Nate smiled as he turned to look at me. I couldn’t help but smile as I stared into his eyes. Nate always made me feel happy.

“I mean, I guess I’m up for anything if it’s with you.” I beamed as I pulled out my phone. I watched as Nate bowed his head for a second, like he was trying to hide something, but he recomposed himself and started up the car.


    “Gosh it’s like 3000 degrees out here!” I shouted, rolling down the window and fanning myself furiously.

“Y/n it’s only 75.” Nate spoke turning the radio down a bit.

“It’s that hot?! OH MY GOD I’M GONNA DIE!” I shouted, throwing myself on to his shoulder. Nate let out a loud chuckle trying to keep his eyes on the road.

“Well don’t worry, where we’re going I’m pretty sure there’ll be air conditioning.” Nate reassured, patting my leg. I let out a sigh, resting up against the head of the passenger seat. Nate still wouldn’t tell me where we were going and it honestly upset me, in a funny way though. So to make up for it he bought me Starbucks.

“Are we almost there?” I mumbled sipping on my strawberry frappuccino turning the radio up as I heard a familiar song begin to play.

“Yeah babygirl, just 5 more minutes.” he turned left causing me to lean into his side. Today I actually wanted to just stay inside with my friends and just lay around, but it felt good to be outside, especially with Nate.

    Finally we pulled up to a very large glass building with Main Top Inc printed on top. My eyes gazed over to Nate, staring at him curiously. But he ignored my stare, pulling into one of the many parking spots that weren’t taken by Ferrari’s and Bentley’s.

  We both hopped out of the car, beginning to walk when I immediately stopped my jaw dropping.

“Holy shit,”

“What?” Nate asked, turning back to look at me. I lifted my finger, pointing at the beautiful masterpiece.

“Is that a 2015 Rolls-Royce ghost?!” I gaped, trying to hold back my squeals as I stared at it. Nate laughed silently from behind me but I wasn’t joking. That baby was gorgeous. As I started walking towards it another machine caught my eye. “Holy-, a Porsche 918 Spyder?! Nate who the fuck are you hanging out with?!” I screeched, turning to look him.

“You are just like your dad babe.” He chuckled as he shook his head at me.

“One of the only things we have in common with each other. Our love for cars.” I spoke, still mesmerized by the beauty.

“Alright alright, c’mon we’re gonna be late.” Nate chuckled, grabbing my hand and pulling me away. I let out a sigh before slightly pouting.

    As soon as we walked in, a cool breeze smacked me right in the face causing me to let out a sigh of relief. Maybe Nate didn’t think it was hot, but I was burning up.

We quietly approached the front desk, a lady with a headset on who sat in front of like 5 computers sat waiting for us. She had long brown hair and big lips, and I could see her figure 8 body from here, making me feel a little self-conscious. Her flickered upwards and a small smile fell on her lips.

“Welcome to Main Top Incorporated, how may I help you?”

“Oh c’mon Lacie, don’t speak all that proper bullshit to me.” Nate smiled causing the lady (now known as Lacie) to smile back. It was obvious that Nate had been here before, but it was also extremely obvious that this Lacie chick had a thing for Nate. But it would’ve been ridiculous of me to cause some sort of scene over any form of jealousy, especially when there wasn’t a need for one.

“Good to see you Nate,” She beamed and then she looked up at me, “Who’s your friend?” There was something about the way she said that made me cringe. Nate’s grip on my hand tightened before he turned to face me a goofy grin covering his face.

“This is Y/n Y/l. She’s a good friend of mine.” I could feel my chest tighten before I looked down at my shoes, a blush spreading over my cheeks.

“Wait, y/f/n as in y/f/n?” My eyebrows furrowed together as I looked back up at her. But then I realized as to why she said my name..,twice.

“Yes, but we keep it quiet please.” I spoke, the first time since I walked in here. She nodded her head rapidly before look down at her desk.

“Uhm, I’ll just need you two to sign in.”


   After all of that we quickly headed into the elevator up to the 25th floor. It let out a pathetic ding before we got out, heading down the hall in hurry because apparently we had time slot here.

Nate pushed open the last door at the end of the hall, revealing a large official looking office with huge windows and a desk sitting in front of them.

    “Skate!” We both turned our heads to see a guy with headphones around his neck and a drink in his hand. “C’mon bro let’s get to work!” He called before heading back into the mysterious doorway, reminding me of Narnia.

I turned to look up at Nate and he grabbed my hand, nodding reassuringly and pulling us into the door.

It was a recording booth, kinda small but it was nice. The guy sat at the in front of the mixing console and another guy sat in a black chair beside him, his eyes flickering off his phone to look at the two of us.

    “Okay, so I got everything set up and-,” The guy who first introduced us turned back around and glanced over at me, and the stopped. “Nate, who’s your lady?” SO he didn’t notice me when we first showed up? That’s lovely. The man stood from the chair and walked over to us, crossing his arms over his chest.

“This is the girl I keep telling you about, the one with the amazing vocals.” He gushed making me roll my eyes and blush.

“Nice to meet you beautiful.” he took my hand and squeezed it tight, not releasing eye contact or my hand.

“Names Y/n.” I smiled awkwardly as I drew away from him. He nodded softly before retreating to his chair.

“Call me Massey.”

“So you gonna show us something beautiful?” My eyes widened. I didn’t have anything prepared, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to fuck this up.


“Y/n,” I turned my head to glimpse at Nate, “ Here.” he held up my notebook making me struggle to choke back a gasp.

“What the hell Nate? You took my notebook?!” I shouted, hitting him on the arm. He handed it over before pushing me over to the recording booth itself.

“No time for excuses, just get in there and sing your heart out babygirl.” he smirked and then shut the door behind me.

It was so quiet in here, I couldn’t hear anything else. It was only me, a microphone and a chair in the corner of the room. Slowly I approached the microphone with headphones handing over it and a stand. My hand grasped the headphones and I set my notebook down, placing them over my head.

“Y/n?” My head whipped up to see Nate talking into some sort of speaker, “I made a track for the song, I think you might like it.” he smirked before sitting back in his chair. I let out a deep sigh before nodding.

I gave the guys a thumbs up and waited for the music to start playing.



    I looked up at the boys once I finished, all of their eyes wide making me worry. I quickly pulled the headphones out and dashed out of the room into where they were.

“Was it bad?” I asked, placing my hands over my face in embarrassment.

“Not at all babygirl. That was fucking fire!” Nate shouted, standing up from his chair and darting over to me. He lifted me into his arms and pulled me into a tight squeeze, making me squeal and laugh.

“Y/n, that was amazing!” Massey shouted, standing up from his chair. I beamed at him and watched as the other guy finally stood clapping with a smile on his face as well.

“That was pretty damn good Y/n.” Once he stood in front of me, along with Massey, I realized how tall they were. Like jesus.

“Thank you…,”

“Jessey, call me Jessey.” he spoke, extending his hand out for me to shake. I nodded, grinning like an idiot. This was so freaking amazing. Like my heart was pounding a mile a minute.

“Hey, give us your number so we can keep doing this.” Massey smiled.

“Well why don’t we just go out for lunch? I’m starving anyways.” I asked, looking up at all the guys. They looked around at each other before nodding simultaneously.

“Sure, we’ll meet you two out there once we shut everything down in here.” Jessey spoke. Nate and I both nodded before heading out the door.



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P.S: this chapter is dedicated to girlysides. I want each and everyone of you to just go give her some love right now, because she truly deserves it.


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Brian stared at Jack in confusion, eyebrows furrowing. 

“What…? Lied about what, Jack?” 

His history with lying had never been a pleasant one, so hearing those two words was concerning enough alone. He was hesitant to ask if he even wanted to know in the first place. A part of him, trying to keep his dignity, was thinking about the possibility of it being just something little, something that wasn’t so dramatic, and that he was just overreacting. It wasn’t likely.