Pool Incidents.

Calum: Glad to be back in Australian for Christmas, Luke had invited you and the boys over to his place as he was the only one lucky enough to have a pool. The sun was shining brightly, the air so humid but it was still nice to be outside, absorbing all the sunlight. The boys of course headed straight to pool, passing the opportunity for outdoor cricket as it was far too hot to be chasing after anything. You on the other hand set yourself up in the corner of the garden by the pool, working on your tan for the summer. You closed your eyes which were covered by your sunglasses, smiling to yourself as you listen to the boys' crazy banter, begging them not to get you soaked each time they threatened to throw you in the pool, or splash you with a wave of water. You didn't really think much of it at first - only half pay attention to what they were saying, but when you heard their laugher die down and Calum's name being called out in a questioning manner, your instinct was to look up and see what all the commotion was about. You stood up in a heartbeat, walking over to the three panicked boys as they stared a Calum for a split second before Luke dived in the water beside his floating body. You felt your heart sink in your stomach as Michael helped pull Calum out of the water, his eyes closed and his body un-reacting to being lifted about. Michael carefully laid him down on the tiled patio, you pushing past them to get to him. You kneeled down at his side, tears heavily during from your eyes as you tried to get him to regain consciousness. "Calum? Calum wake up baby." You cooed to him, your hands cupping either side of his face. Ashton kneeled down on his other side and gently began to shake Calum a little to see him he would react. "Is he breathing?" Luke panicked to which Ashton retaliated by holding onto his wrist to check his pulse. "He is." He responded with, the slightest trace of relief washing through each of us. Michael bent down to me, helping me stand back as Ashton began to press his hands together over Calum's chest in order to help him breathe easier. After several seconds, Calum's body began to shiver and his eyes shot open, Ashton and Luke rolling Calum onto his side as he emptied his stomach from all the water he had consumed. Calum was breathless and panting, taking a few minutes to steady his breathing as best as he could. When everyone was sure he was through the worst of it, Michael let you kneel down beside him once again, your hand soothingly rubbing up and down Calum's bare back. He weakly reached his hand out to you, resting it on your leg as you slowly helped his sit up, letting him rest all his weight against you. "You're ok now, baby." You whispered to him over and over until you were sure he was calm.

Ashton: I'd never been one to have any problems regarding swimming or anything. I hated the ocean, but that was only because I never knew what could possibly be under my feet, or swimming along side of me. Other than that, I was fine. The new house Ashton and I had brought together had a large heated swimming pool which we were both madly in love with. After finally managing to unpack all of our boxes of furniture, Ashton and I agreed to spending the evening in the pool, relaxing after a stressful week. As he ventured off into the house in search for his phone, I swam over to the side of the pool, diving to the bottom to pick up a few leaves which had managed to gather in the water. However,  on my way up, the anklet on my foot caught on to the filter and as hard as I tried pulling, it wouldn't budge. I started to panic which probably wasn't the best idea given my situation. I tugged at my foot, doing all I could to try and yank it free, but because of the way it was caught, it seemed almost impossible. No matter what way I turned it, nothing seemed to loosen and if anything, I was sure I had made it worse. I had now been under for around 20 seconds or so, which doesn't sound like a lot, but due to my panicking, I was running out of oxygen faster than I expected. I wanted to scream for Ashton but I knew that if I opened my mouth, I would swallow mouthfuls of water which would only cause me to drown faster. I tried to put my inhale for breath off for as long as possible, but black dots quickly began to take over my vision and unable to stop myself, the last thing I felt was a wave of water flooding through me. "Please open your eyes." I heard a faint whisper from a voice I recognised to be Ashton's. I began to become aware of the pressure being pressed to my chest repetitively, causing my eyes to flutter open within time. I looked around confused and weak, seeing a teary eyed Ashton hovering over me, concern glowing on his features. "Ash." I mumbled out, wanting to continue, to ask him where I was and why I was so weak. "You're ok baby girl." He murmured, his voice soft as he spoke to me. I tried to sit up, but the moving caused my stomach to turn, and before I could control what was happening, Ashton was rolling me onto my side as I began to vomit heavily. He made soothing gestures, his hand rubbing up and down my cold back as my body began to shiver from the coldness. "Ashton." I muttered out his name again, my voice hoarse and croaky. "Shh, just lie down for a moment. I'm right here, ok? I'm not going anywhere." He promised me as he sat by my side awaiting me to catch my breath. "Thank you." I whispered to him tiredly, using all my energy to give him a grateful smile.

Luke: I left Y/N for a minute, heading to the toilet as well as grabbing a few more towels for us to dry off with. She was only outside, but yet, I didn't hear a thing. I didn't hear a splash as she fell, a scream as she banged her head, nothing. What scares me is that if I went back any later, it might have been too late to save her. Heading towards the back door, I didn't see Y/N around or in the pool so I assumed that she must have gone around the side. I went outside and set the dry towels on the table, going over to put the wet ones in the sun until I saw her. "Y/N?" I called out her name, half-expecting her to reply. "Y/N." I repeated, beginning to jog over to the pool in a panic. The closer I got, the more I realised that my fear was confirmed. I struggled to open the gate in such a rush, finally managing to and making my way straight over to the pool, jumping in close to her. I pulled her motionless body towards me, doing all I could to keep her head above the water as I pulled her to edge. I lifted her up and laid her on the ground, hoping out myself and moving her further away from the pool. "Y/N? Y/N can you hear me?" I spoke to her, gathering her hair and moving it to one side so I could check her pulse. It was faint, but it was there. I wasted no time in pumping my hands to her chest, doing all I could to get her to breathe properly. It didn't feel like it was working so I leaned down and pressed my mouth to her's, breathing oxygen into her body as she began show signs of waking up. I pulled away and carefully turned her on her side as she began to throw up, emptying all the water from her lungs. I held her hair back, running my hand up and down her arm and she pushed firmly against the ground to try and stable herself. "Y/N, breathe. Deep breaths baby, you're alright." I comforted her, making sure she stayed laying down for a few moments in order to catch her breath. "I hit my head." She mumbled out, her words tired and scratchy as she reached out for me afraid. "Are you ok? Does it hurt?" I asked her, my voice looming with concern as I examined her. She began to nod softly, then stopped herself as even that seemed to cause her discomfort. "I'm going to take you to the hospital, ok?" I spoke to her slowly and calmly, hurrying to grab towels to wrap around her shivering body. "You're going to be ok, I promise you."

Michael: I knew it was an accident and I knew we were all just trying to have fun enjoying the break we had for the next few days, but without even realising, the boys had began to get more rowdy and more immature than they usually were. Unfortunately for me, I was the one who took the consequence. It was in the heat of the moment really. One minute we were all running away from Ashton, laughter rolling off our lips, the next, I was being pushed back and falling head first into the concrete. It must have took them a few seconds to notice, but on my way down, my head managed to hit the side of the pool causing me to lose consciousness in an instant. The next thing I know, I began chocking, feeling water rise up from my lungs and spill out of my mouth as I was rolled onto my side, disorientated and lightheaded. I felt a soothing hand run along my back, up and down but I was too weak to even keep my eyes open. I heard voices, but they came out as hushed whispers, each calling my name and asking me something similar to the other. Before I was even able to make out what was being said, I felt head beginning to grow lighter and lighter and before I knew it, I was unconscious again. When I woke up the second time, I was warm. My body felt dry, covered in blankets with a hand running through my damp hair. I stirred slightly, mumbling out a few incoherent words before my eyelids began to flutter open. I was met with a smiling Michael who looked down at me peacefully, yet, still with concern. "How are you feeling, kitten?" He asked as I snuggled against him, my head still resting in his lap. "My head hurts a little bit, but I'm just really tired." I mumbled out to him softly, noticing that the other boys were no longer around. "Where are the guys?" I asked him, another wave of exhaustion rushing through me as Michael's actions were beginning to lull me to sleep. "They left not that long ago after they helped me to get you inside and keep you warm. They wanted to leave you to rest." He answered me, causing a tired smile to take over my features. "Thank you for looking after me, Mikey." I murmured to him in admiration. "Anything to keep you safe. I'll take you to the doctors in the morning, baby. I'm right here if you need me."

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07/08/15

So my maths class have decided to say "Hey guys, its Nicole." whenever I walk into the classroom. Oh my gosh, they're so annoying, hahaha. Nah, but they're alright though.

LIKE, 4 DAYS UNTIL WE FIND OUT WHO -A IS !1!1!1! TOOK US LONG ENOUGH.

WHO DO YOU THINK -A IS? I LITERALLY HAVE NO CLUE AT THIS POINT AND I'M NOT EVEN GOING TO TRY AND GUESS. I'M NOT SURE IF I THINK IT'S CHARLES OR NOT, BUT I DO THINK IT'S A GUY. IF YOU'RE NOT UP TO SEASON 6, THE DON'T READ THE COMMENTS AND COMPLAIN IF YOU FIND OUT.

This book reached number #4 in FanFiction so THANK YOU SO MUCH. My Calum fic is going well, too. Almost 30 chapters now. Everyone hates me (as you can see if you read the comments) because I always leave them on cliff-hangers and I give away the hint of one thing, but really, its the complete opposite and they never expect it.

This imagine was requested and I hope you like it because I do.

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