Dreams Come True (Austin Carlile fan fiction)

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Chapter 4.

We walked up the stairs to the front of the house, sleazy girls trailed up the staircase. I pulled my skirt down so no one could see the scars on my thighs. I tucked my shirt in loosely, checked my make up and then rang the doorbell.

"Guys she's having self-esteem issues, tell her she looks good because obviously I don't sound too confident." Austin mumbled.

"You look great."

"You look awesome."

"You don't look like a slut."

"Alan you're so blunt. You look beautiful."

I blushed and nodded. "Sorry guys, I guess it's because they never invite me to these, so I know it's mostly because of you."

The door opened and I was greeted with a hug from my drunk ex. "Hey babe, you came!" I sunk back to Austin.

"Uhm. No I was just giving these guys directions." I stepped down and started heading to my car. The guys all bounced in, yelling and screaming for the party to begin. Austin came down to my side. And hugged me.

"Did you know he would be here?"

I shrugged. "That's Steve, Greg's best friend, we had this thing when my mom was eager for me to get out of my rocker phase because she was afraid I would end up like my dad. I was having such a great time, I completely forgot he'd be here. But now I look like some girl who wanted you to get in a mess with my ex."

He laughed, "every girl wants that. Whether their boyfriend is famous or not. But luckily for you, I won't get in a mess, but he'll be mad jealous by the end of the night." He grabbed my hand and walked up to the door again, swinging the door open he held me by the waist and yelled "ARE WE GOING TO PARTY?!?" And then walked us over to the band that was on stage.

Alan had already taken place of the guitarist, and Tino had commandeered the drums. Austin started talking to the singer, who nearly died when he realised who was trying to take over the stage.

"Dude, take it man. You want my girlfriend? Have her." He stepped down and almost worshipped them. He ran off yelling Of Mice and Men were on stage.

A crowd swarmed to the backyard. I stayed close to the stage, scared of them mauling me. Austin got to the mic and winked at me.

"I heard there was going to be rock playing? I didn't hear any rock playing. No offends Bruv." He smiled at the previous performer. "Now some of you may not know me, the others may definitely know me. But either way we will introduce ourselves. I am Austin Carlile, lead singer, and the current suitor of the beautiful Randi Vigil."

The band laughed and clapped, everyone else stared at me with jealousy.

"I am Alan Ashby, the guitarist, and a ginger." He winked and pointed at another red-headed girl in the back of the crowd.

Aaron came to the front mic and smiled, "I am Aaron Pauley, second singer."

"I am Phil Manansala, bass."

"I am Tino Arteaga, I play DRUMS!"

And he began drumming up to Second & Sebring.

I smiled, I was happy, I was at a party where I disliked most of the people, but I was by the stage when Of Mice and Men. I was on a semi-date with Austin Carlile. It'd be a shame if I wasn't happy.

After many songs, and multiple drinks, I grabbed Austin's hand; "We need to leave, it's nearly four." Austin got up from the couch covered in girls, and walked with me to the car, where Tino and Phil already were. Aaron had followed us out, and Alan was trying to wring out his wet clothes.

"Them gingers. I swear." He laughed.

We drove across town, and got out at my house. I didn't even think of the guys, but they all followed me and crashed in my living room. Still holding my hand Austin came into my room. Half asleep, I started stripping, my lightly tanned skin was revealed as I slipped off my clothes, and put on my huge Of Mice and Men shirt that my dad got me for my first concert.

I crawled into bed and snuggled up to Austin.

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Okay. This is Randi, the writer, I suck at coming up with names xD sorry guys. So thank you for reading my story, I hope you guys are enjoying it. I'm a newbie at this, so I'm trying my hardest. Comments? Concerns?

So I am trying to figure out what's going to happen when Austin goes on Tour :O dun dun dun. Next chapter we shall see.

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