•Chapter 2•

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"Wait! Slow down! You shouldn't be walking on your leg." I heard Austin yell through the loud cheering as I tried to walk to the girls locker room which felt impossible.

Did the field extend?

As I struggled to get to the door, all the football players saw Austin rush to my side and grab me from the back and carry me to the girls locker room bridal style. I felt my skirt go up and Austin looked at my skinny tan thighs and I pulled it down a bit feeling self conscious.

"Put me down!" I yelled but he wouldn't budge. "I'll put you down when we get to the locker room." Austin stated and I rolled my eyes at his stubbornness.

"Your not going to walk into the girls locker room, are you?" I asked shocked. No boy has ever entered "girl territory" I guess. But Austin Mahone would be the first.

"Watch me." Austin said as he pushed the door open and laid me on the bench.

"Ow ow! Don't touch it. It still hurts!" I yelled as Austin gently touched my ankle and noticed the bone that literally popped out. And immediately my eyes widen,

"Is that a bone?!" I felt a bit dizzy but Austin tried to calm me down. "Don't look at it." Austin said as he placed his hands under my chin and forced me to look into his hazel eyes. Even when it was dark in the locker room, his eyes looked to be the only thing that showed any sign of light.

Then Miles and Alex came into the girls locker room and saw the way Austin was looking at me.

"What's going on?" Alex asked and by the look on his face, you could tell how pissed off he was, but Miles didn't dare say anything and Austin tore his eyes away from mine to look at him. "She twisted her ankle." And Alex rushed to my side and started mumbling curse words as he pulls his phone out and dialed a number.

"Who are you calling?" Austin asked annoyed and Alex stated that he was calling my parents.

"I'll go get help," Miles said as he looked down and walked out of the locker room.

I looked at the door a bit angry, how could he just leave like that?

Minutes later I heard an ambulance siren blaring outside and that's when everything sort of went black.

••••

"Seriously?" I groaned as I attempted to reach for my history book on the top shelf of my locker but I only made matters worse by dropping a crutch on the floor. Then the bell rang which indicated that I was late for 3rd period History. Yay me,

"Things can't possibly be worse!" I groaned again, as I knelt down to pick up my crutch then just ended up dropping my other one. And now they have,

"Need a little help?" I heard a familiar but annoying voice behind me. Oh wait, no they haven't, see him just made things even way worse then they already were.

"Actually, I think you being anywhere near me would actually result in you not helping me." I stated as he picked up my crutch that fell.

"Those were a lot of words so I'm just going to start off with an apology." He said as he handed me the crutch and I put the both under my arm pits.

"An apology?" I snorted, "that would be a first."

"Hey Mia, is it?" He said and I nodded clearly annoyed by this conversation.

"I know that it's been a week since we've really spoken to each other, plus I'm the reason you were benched on the cheer squad-" And that's were I cut him off.

"Why resist saying it Austin? I was kicked off the team, not benched. You don't get it! This isn't football alright?!" I yelled and he put his arms up in defense.

"Woah there little Constancio, calm down." He said as he carelessly plopped his arms by his sides. I looked at the ground then laid my crutches beside me as I sat on the floor, starring at my teal cast.

"Without being the cheer captain, I'm nothing. I feel like I lost everything just because of one stupid dance that could possibly ruin any chances of me ever doing gymnastics again." I sighed as I felt a tear slide down my eye. Then Austin sat down beside me and placed his index finger under my chin forcing me to once again, look into his hazel eyes.

"It's not all over for you, maybe this is a sign that you've worked so hard, and that you need a break. But I blame my dancing for this." Austin chuckled as he motioned his head to my cast. Which made him earn a chuckle from me.

"My company for modeling even told me that I should take a break until I get my cast off, what am I going to do for the next 6 months?" I said as I looked back at Austin as he whipped a tear away from my right eye.

"Isn't this a time for Netflix?" He asked with a cheeky grin and I laughed as I tarred my gaze away from Austin as he got up and dusted off his pants.
Then I picked up my crutches and grabbed Austin's hand that extend out for me to reach, once he helped me up I immediately dusted off my white booty shorts.

"Hey Mia?" Austin asked and I looked up at him with curiosity in my eyes.

"I only really came over here to say that I'm sorry, so uh, I guess I'll see you around?" Austin said before walking down the hallway behind me. But I didn't dare look back. I just turned to my locker then struggled once more to get my history book.

(A/N I know I know! It's been a year since I last updated but I promise to be more active now!)

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