Do I Love Austin Carlile?(Austin Carlile)

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*30 minutes later*

We talked for half an hour. Natalie and Tyler are still together. Her mom just recently had a heart attack but, she's fine. She still prays every night to her brother even though he always watches over her. I couldn't help but stare into her eyes when she was talking to me. Oh, those eyes. Our memories flooded back into my mind in such a rush. Now tat I look back at my decision, I wonder why I ever let her walk out of my life. Or in our, why I ever walked out of her life. I really missed her and needed her back.
We were heading to Issues's tour bus because, I want to walk her there. Just as she put her hand on the door of the bus, I had to stop her.
"Natalie?"
"Yes, Austin?" she turns around to face me.
"Are you staying for the whole tour?"
"Yes, Austin?" she smiles warmly.
"Well," I bit my lip "good night, Nat."
"Good night, Austin."

Natalie:
I enter the bus to a very "angry" Tyler Carter. Arms crossed in front of his chest and an "angry" expression right on that pretty boy face. His dirty blonde hair looked wet as it hung across his forehead. His eyes piercing through my bruised soul.

"Where have you been? I've been calling you all day."

I stuttered and slurred out my words. I was mesmerized by is somewhat country accent that would spill out from his lips sometimes like cinnamon butter.
"I-I was with Austin and his band." I shut my eyes. I was ready for Tyler to get super mad at me. After all, I told him that I would never speak to Austin again.

I smelt his peppermint gum that he liked. The scent was in front of me. I opened my eyes to see Tyler standing in front of me. His eyes looked like they were filled with lust. He put his hands on my hips and pulled me closer. Now, our noses were touching at the tips.
"Oh, my beautiful Natalie. I could never stay mad at you," he kissed my neck and let his towel drop, "Looks like you need to be punished."

I gulped hard. I couldn't help but, fall under his spell. After all, his eyes were piercing my soul.