Dreams Come True (Austin Carlile/Ben Bruce)

Dreams Come True (Austin Carlile Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2.

I stepped out into the sunlight. There was going to be a huge festival tonight here, I get to come back for it, I have been waiting all month for it. I was walking to my car when a group of guys started walking towards me, freaked out I walked faster, I couldn't make out who they were but I was frightened.

"Belle? Wait, Belle" the voice I blushed at swirled in the wind. I stopped and turned to see the entire band slowing down to a jog.

"Oh uhm. Hi" I stumbled. Trying to not look like a foolish fan girl.

"Austin, this girl doesn't even know you, stop being a creep." The ginger boy smiled, "I'm sorry, he gets excited when he comes to Disneyland."

I blushed, "It's fine." I held out my arm, "Hi, I'm Randi. I didn't mean to run off like that, many people don't notice my inflictions. What's your name?"

He breathed heavily, "Austin, Austin Carlile, from Of Mice And Men, the band that sang the lyrics that run up your side."

I smiled, forgetting that I had that tattoo. I placed my bag on my car, getting out my keys, nervously. I loved them, but if I said it I would sound like such a dweeb.

"I really enjoy your music, it's inspirational for a young musician such as myself." I unlocked my car, opened the door, and swung my keys into the passenger seat. I was about to go in when he grabbed my hand. The rest of the band gave up hope with him and started walking to the bus.

"Are you going to the festival tonight?" He inquired, "I would really like you to go."

I blushed, "I'm just another Fangirl, why do I matter to you?" I sat down, looking out the window.

He got on his knees bending still to see me. "You don't matter to me, yet. I want to see what you're like, I mean you might find out I'm not all that you thought I was, or I might find out that you are just another creepy fan girl. But don't try to play it cool, just be you. And don't steal my hairbrush. I will see you at the festival. I'll be looking for you."

I smiled large, "bye."

I started my car, as I watched him jog to his bus. His long legs took gigantic steps, I'd have to run just to keep up with his jog.