"The past 24 hours have been hell, I should of explained first I'm so sorry of course I want you to be my girlfriend again, so will you be my girlfriend again?"
"Yes."
The guys started cheering as he attacked my lips with his. I kissed back as soon as his lips touched mine.
Missing the feeling of him.
He snaked his arms around my waist I put mine around his neck.
He pulled me closer deepening the kiss.
We pulled away and rested our foreheads together.
I giggled and the guys screaming "ya!" and then putting us in a group hug.
"Ok this is your guys third time getting back together please make it the last time." I heard a voice behind us turning around and seeing Nathan
I bit my lip and nodded.
"Come join the celebration."
"Oh and Austin." Nate said
"Ya."
"If you hurt my sister again imma have to kick your ass."
"I'll help." Austin replied
I giggled.
"Nate you didn't tell mom did you?"
"Of course I did."
"DU- wait what'd she say?"
"That you 2 will work it out and she's sure he wasn't cheating he doesn't seem like the type to do that."
"She's didn't say we have to go back like now?"
"Nope."
I still hit him upside the head.
"Ow what was that for?"
I grabbed his wrist and dragged him outside the backyard closing the door.
"Stop treating me like a baby and telling mom everything."
"What?"
"You told mom Austin and I broke up instead of waiting for me to be ready and tell her."
"I was just looking out for you."
"I know but I'm almost 16 you don't have to keep babying me."
"Ok. Im sorry."
I nodded and we walked back inside.
Everyone was sitting on the couch. I sat next to Austin but before my butt hit the couch Austin pulled me onto his lap.
Nathan sat on the chair by himself.
My phone started vibrating in my back pocket. I stood up as Austin made a weird sound.
I giggled as everyone looked at him.
"Her phone vibrated on my leg."
I pulled it out and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Is this Melanie Lauer?"
"Ya. Who's this?"
Everyone looked at me.
"This is David from Island Def Jam."
"Oh alright."
I walked into the room where the ping pong table is.
"Iggy Azalea wants to do a song with you, are you in?"
"Uhm ya."
"Great can you meet us in Los Angeles tomorrow to work on it."
