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((A/N why not make 2015 go out with a bang and post this imagine that may or may not have 3-4 parts ;)) ****

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Request: You should do one where Y/N is having supposed to go to dinner with Calum but he never makes it and she gets upset and idk you can figure out the rest 😂😂 but can you like try to make it with multiple parts?!?

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Rating: Some swear words and fair amount of smut

______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ “I’ll be back by 7:00 baby.”

‘Bullshit’

“Babe you know I wouldn’t forget about tonight.”

‘Fucking liar’

“You know I would never lie to you.”

‘Ugh you’re such a fuck boy’

“I love you baby.”

‘Okay that’s one of the  biggest lie I’ve ever heard’

Today was December 25. Not only was it Christmas Day, one of the most celebrated holiday in the world, but it was also my anniversary- our anniversary. The day my life had supposedly changed for the better, the day I thought that I had found my soulmate. It was the day I had met Calum. We met during spring break at a party, Calum had offered to take me home after I was deemed too drunk to drive me by my even dunker friends, I said yes and he took me back to my moms house; she cried and thanked him and I called him the next day to express my gratitude and the rest was history. But now Calum was pissing me off, and I didn’t care about what he had done in past. Calum was supposed to be back by 7:00, but it was now 11:38 and I was sitting in a sleek black dress I had picked out to wear to dinner tonight which was probably not going to happen now, so I began peeling off my dress. God I felt like crying, why couldn’t he just do the things he said he would!! 'Why can he just, why can’t he love me like he used to?’ I thought to myself. Anger and unexpressed sadness build up in the pit of my stomach as I thought about that, and I couldn’t control my next action. I went towards the balcony door and swung it open roughly, since it was winter a cold breeze immediately hits my uncovered skin and my hair was blown back; making me shiver and a cool chill runs up my spine. I stepped out there and sat on the ledge as I took my left shoe off, then the right. I got down off the railing and took the $300 pair of gold pumps that Calum had bought me in one hand and I chucked them off the ledge, letting out a raw ear piercing scream as I did. I ran a hand through my hair and flat onto my ass with my head in my hands. I could feel the hot tears run down my cold face and I instantly tried to wipe them away, but that didn’t work because too many fell from my eyes. I wanted to feels Calum’s warm love run through my blood again, I wanted him to embrace my like he used to, I wanted to him love me at least a little bit.

But maybe he didn’t love me at all __________ ___________________ ______________________ Calum’s P.O.V

The loud music of the packed strip club registered in my ears less and less as I downed drinks that were being poured for me rapidly. Girls where dancing on polls, hundred dollar bills laid on some on the floor, some in the panties of stripers. “Babeeeee.” London whined as she pulled on my suit. “What baby?” I asked as I smiled down at her. “Come with me.” She moaned, getting up off my lap and standing up as she pulled on my tie. “Where are we going?” I laughed as she tried to make me follow her. “I wanna show you a dance Cal.” She giggled, continuing to pull on me, so I followed her. She released her grip on my tie and locked arms with mine as she pulled me so I turned left, then she opened the first door we came to. She pushed the door open and giggled again as she pushed me into dressing room and sat me down in a tall brown fold out chair. “wanna make you feel good.” She purred as she began taking off she top, “Will you let me do that cally?” She asked as she sunk down in front of my legs and began fumbling with my belt buckle on pants before palming my shaft. “Fuck London.” I moaned, “Suck me off babe.” __________ ___________________ ______________________

Third person P.O.V

“I just- I just want him to love me you know?” Y/N cried as she lay into her friends chest, “H-he said we could go out a-and he promised he wouldn’t forget.“She hiccuped “It’s okay darling, calm down.” Her friend spoke, rubbing small circles in her back. “I can’t!!” She cried harder. “I though he love me!! I thought we were perfect for each other.” “Honey it’s okay, sometimes thing just don’t work out.” He spoke, but that only made her cry harder. “Hey.” Her friend spoke as he lifted her off his shoulder. “How about we go get some icecream huh? Would that make you feel better?” Y/N wiped her tears and laughed a bit as she nodded, “Yeah, I-I like icecream.” “Hey I got you to smile!!” He smiled, “Yeah.” She laughed again. Y/N’s friend took his thumb and wiped the remaining tears that fell from Y/N’s soft wet cheeks, she smiled and put her hand over top of his as they looked at each other. Y/Ns eyes darted from her friends lips and back up to his eyes quickly, Y/N’s thoughts now began to drift into something far from her broken heart, and she knew what she was about to do was absolutely wrong, but she didn’t even care. She got up onto her knees so that she was face to face with her friend. “Y/N what are you-” And before he could finish his sentence, Y/N grabbed his face and smashed her face onto his. She kissed him passionately, holding the side of his face with one hand and the other running through his hair. But that didn’t last long, as he slowly, pulled her face off his; not even kissing her back. “Y/N…” He started, and she could immediately feel a sense of rejection was over her. “No, it’s fine.” She spoke as she tried to get off the couch, but he pulled her back. “It’s-it’s not like I didn’t want to kiss you.” He spoke, “But you’re still dating Calum. And I don’t want you to do something you’ll regret later.” Y/N bit her lip before opening her mouth, “I’m not going to regret it Michael.” She smiled, and Michael smiled.

“God I was hoping you’d say that.”

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Too Much PART ONE

PART TWO [coming soon]

Michael + Reader

Words: 889

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I wasn’t meant to hear any of that. I wasn’t even meant to be there.

I walked into the apartment I shared with my boyfriend, Michael, two hours early after my lecture was cancelled at the last-minute.

I shut the door behind me and was about to call out to him and tell him I was home when I heard him talking to someone.

A little confused since he hadn’t said anything about company, I was going to see who he was talking to after I hung my coat back in the closet.

From the hallway, I could hear what he was saying. 

“Look at this! Look at the time for each one! She texts me almost every hour!” He sounded very annoyed.

I was thinking about what he’d said and hadn’t realised I hadn’t hung my coat up in the closet yet.

I made another attempt to do so, but his next words shocked me. “(Y/N)’s so fucking clingy, she even sends me good night and good morning texts every morning when we’re not together. It’s like I’m all she thinks about, its getting a little weird. It’s like she’s obsessed with me. She’s like one of our fans tweeting me or dm-ing me.”

“And don’t even get me started on the texts before shows and soundcheck..”

That was when I decided to make known that I was home.

Opening the door and shutting it again, much louder this time, I acted as if I’d just gotten home.

Making my way around the corner, I spotted Michael and Calum sitting on our couch.

They looked terrified, exchanging looks as if asking if the other knew if I’d heard anything.

“I didn’t know Cal was coming over.” I said, walking over to Michael to give him a peck on the lips - my usual greeting when I got home.

I watched them exchange weird looks once again. “Something wrong?” I played dumb.

“Uh, no! Of course not! Why are you back so early?” Michael was the first to break the weird thing they had going on.

“Oh, our lecturer cancelled the lesson last-minute.” I explained, watching Calum rub his hands together nervously. He was looking everywhere but at me, no doubt afraid I would be able to see right through him and dig out whatever they were hiding.

“Cal, you staying for dinner?” I asked, deciding to see how he would react.

I looked in Calum’s direction as his eyes snapped up to me, looking like a deer caught in headlights. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Michael nodding his head vigorously.

Calum’s eyes darted from Michael to me, to the furniture. “Nah, I’m fine, thank you. I’ve uh.. I’ve got plans.” He flashed a “I’m sorry” look to Michael, who acted natural when I turned to look at him for a second.

“Oh well, that’s too bad.” I told him, before turning to Michael once again. “What do you want for dinner, Mikey?”

“Huh?” He stopped silently cursing Calum with his eyes and turned to face me.

I faked a laugh. “You’re a little off today, aren’t you?” 

He let out an uncomfortable laugh. “Yeah, I’m just a little tired, that’s all.” He even stretched his arms out and yawned for extra effect. “I think I’m gunna turn in early. Calum has to go too, it’s getting late.” He said, getting up from the couch. Calum followed suit.

Glancing at the clock on the wall behind him, I tried my hardest not to point out that it was only 5pm. “Alright then, check your bags before you sleep, will you? Make sure you have everything you need for tour?”

The boys went back on their tour the next day. I was grateful for that. It gave me a little more time to process what Michael had said.

Nodding quickly, he placed a kiss hastily on my cheek before rushing Calum out the door and retreating into our bedroom. 

Once the door was close, I let out a huge sigh of relief. Leaning my back against the wall, I let my head fall back and shut my eyes. Countless thoughts were swimming around in my head that I could not grasp.

Why didn’t Michael tell me he felt this way?

The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed. Michael had left for tour without waking me up to say goodbye. 

Normally, I would have texted him to be safe and have a great tour, but his words repeated themselves in my head, over and over and over. 

(Y/N)’s so fucking clingy.. It’s like she’s obsessed with me..

I willed myself to get those thoughts out of my head, and put my phone back down. I decided that I was only going to text or call him if he texted or called me. If he didn’t, I wouldn’t.

An entire week went by - no texts, no calls, nothing. 

I sat by my phone, just waiting for him to just text me so I could text him back and ask him about the shows he’d played and the cities he’d been to, but he didn’t.

It wasn’t even like his phone was broken, he was still as active on social media. 

I was starting to think he wanted this. He wanted no contact with me.

I have three imagines in my drafts - sorry I haven’t been writing much or posting much lately, I’m in the middle of my exams right now. Only 2 more papers to go and I’m set! Holidays for 7 weeks! 

I hope you guys like where this imagine is going, the next part will be a little different from what I usually write - it’ll be in MICHAEL’S POINT OF VIEW !!!

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