Of course, it's no surprise. Austin never called me back. I just went to sleep after I got tired of waiting. I woke up to my 11:11 alarm tone. It makes me smile every time I wake up. I stretched out and let out a heavy yawn. I shot up a little too fast, causing tiny dots to blur my vision for a short ten seconds. I walked directly to the bathroom. I turned on the shower water. I put my hand under it to see how hot it was, and quickly pulled it away. It was hot, too hot. I think I nearly burned myself. I turned it down a bit. After I took my shower, I wrapped my favorite cheetah print beach towel around me. I dried my hair, and jumped into my Victoria's Secret Black Yoga Pants, with the white cheetah print on them. I selected a 'Love Pink' sweatshirt, which just so happened to be blue. I wore a white tank top underneath it just in case. I completed my outfit with my black uggs, and my cross bracelet. I shuffled my feet to my dresser and picked up my hair brush. I let out a few 'ows' as I brushed through my tangled up hair. Soon, I was satisfied and decided to straighten it. Afterwards, I put on some blue eye shadow, liquid eyeliner, and applied Covergirl; High Volume mascara. I literally dove onto my bed when I heard my phone go off. I unlocked it and scrolled through it. Suddenly, I received a message. I opened it.
Austin <3: Hey baby sorry I didn't call. I have news call me when you wake up.
I wonder...what was I supposed to be excited about? It's cute how he apologized, let alone knew that I was upset. He's always been dead on with me. He knows me so well. I need to stop thinking. I dialed his number as fast as fingers could.
"Boo!" He answered excitedly.
"Hey." I smiled as his behavior.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"It's okay, just tell me the news!" I got giddy.
"Okay, so...I booked you a flight to Florida. And...The guys are coming too!" He sounded really excited. But, see this is just it.
He's always inviting the boys too. I never see him when I'm alone. We never get to be alone. He's always got the guys. I always feel left out. Don't get me wrong, I love them all but...why? Why can't Austin see that I want to be alone with him for once?
"Babe?" He questioned snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah, uh, that's...that's really...cool." I just failed.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to see me?" He asked.
"Well, of course. I just, every time we...just never mind. I'm excited. When's the flight?" I asked.
I pray to god he'll let it go.
"It's at 3:00 p.m. Saturday, and don't try to change the subject. What's wrong?" He asked.
"Well I just-"
"-Sorry boo. Hold that thought, I'll call you later I promise. I have to go. Bye, beautiful. I love you." He said quickly.
I guess I should get used to this.
"Okay, I love you too." I said with a huff.
"I promise I'll call you, okay? Don't be upset, please. I can't handle that right now. I'm just busy. I have to work. Don't make me worry about you too." He said.
"Oh, so you don't want to worry about me? I thought that was your job..." I rolled my eyes.
"Babe. I'm not arguing right now, that's not what's important at the moment. I need to go. Just stop. We'll talk about it later." He tried to rush me off the phone.
"Okay, now what happens in our relationship isn't important..." I shook my head.
Tear threating to roll.
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My Player Bestfriend (Book #1)
FanfictionLove is a scary thing. Life is a crazy ride. Mary is Austin Mahone's bestfriend. She has watched him play girls, and knows his every trick. What happens when it isn't just a trick? When it's real. Austin is so deeply in love with her and is determin...