Fate (Austin Mahone Fan Fiction/Love Story)

Chapter 7

Taylor's eyes were sizing up the guys, twirling her hair around her thin fingers. Her eyes scouted around the living room, making this teeny squeal of a giggle when her eyes met Austin. I made a sound, a cross between a grunt and a gag, when her eyes caught mine. I didn't mean to do it, my bitch detector went off and that was the alarm. I saw her and all I wanted to do was shove my finger down my throat and purge my stomach off all it's contents, just all over her would be nice. It was clearly loud, everyone turned and stared at me. Awkward... Something about her just threw me off, I just didn't really care for her.

She strutted towards Austin, swaying her hips back and forth, her eyes focused on him, "So, big boy, did you miss me?"

I shot Austin a look and his eyes met mine, "What? I didn't invite her!"

"Excuse me?" Taylor looked confused, running her fingers over his shirt and he just sat and watched.

My eyes formed an evil glare at him and he immediately got the notion that maybe he should stop this. He grabbed her hands, sliding them away from his body and took a few steps backward, "Can you, I dunno, get off me and take 15 steps that way and get the fuck out?"

She gave him a seductive stare, leaning into him, his hands pushed her away from him, "What's wrong baby?"

Okay now this is getting out of hand, I was getting beyond pissed, "Who the hell are you?"

Her gaze turned to me, examining me, "I could ask you the same question.."

Inside I felt extreme jealousy, why the hell is she all over my boyfriend and why is doing barely anything about it? I crossed my arms over my chest, walking towards her, "Don't play with me. Seriously, who the fuck are you?"

Her lips turned up in a smile, "I'm Taylor, and you are?"

Don't punch her, "I'm Kaden." I shook her hand, a look of disgust rolled over my face.

"Is there a problem here?" Her head leaned over to the side, giving me an innocent look.

"Nahhh, I'm just being a bitch for the hell of it." Apparent sarcasm springing out in my voice. I was clenching my fists, keeping my cool. By this time, we were invading each other's personal space, staring in each other's faces. I could feel her breath on my skin, which pissed me off even more.

She brought her hand up to pointing, "Well the door's that way if you do."

I'm done. My vision faded to black.

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"Kay?" Someone was snapping their fingers were in my face. My vision was blurred and a slight headache was creeping up on me, "Guys!! She's back!"

"What do you mean?" I was lost, "What happened?"

"Bro!" Robert yelled across the house, "She doesn't even remember!!!"

Alex ran into the room from somewhere in the house, "Seriously? Dude, how can you not remember?"

All the guys rushed in, crowding on the bed around me, crossing their legs like school children. Tyler shouted, "WOOO!!! YOU WENT LIKE-- BAM!--- AND SHE WENT WHOOSSHH AND THEN YOU WERE JUST LIKE 'WHAT BITCH' AND I'M NOT SURE WHAT HAPPENED AFTER THAT BECAUSE I WAS LIKE DAAAMMMMNNNNNNN."

I laughed and crossed my arms, "Nice details of the story Tyler, really. You just filled in everything."

Austin scooted closer to me, throwing his hand on the small of my back and kissing me on the cheek, "What can I say guys? She's my personal ass-kicker."