Chapter 5

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Rebecca's POV


I look over at him and smile. The moon and stars reflect off the water, creating the perfect mood for the date. The small fire burning the only source of light. Since there is a lack of light we are sitting close together.

As I am looking at him, he looks back at me and smiles his signature smile. We both lean in slowly, my eyes locked on his. As my lips part I whisper his name.

"Austin..", then our lips meet. 

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I reach over and slap my nightstand. It takes a couple hits, but I finally get it. The beeping stops and I go back to snuggling under my blanket trying to go back to dream land. I lay there for a few seconds unable to fall back asleep, then I jolt up. 

What was that?! Did I really just dream about Austin, and not a nightmare like I would hope, but a good dream.. a really good dream. He already takes over my mind during the day now he is taking over my mind in my sleep. I think I may be going crazy.

I slowly trudge out of bed and check my phone as I walk into the bathroom. There are three unread texts. One from Kylie, another from Hunter and one from Austin number. I read Austin's text first. What can I say, I'm curious.

Austin: 

Can't wait for tonight, dress casual (;

I smile to myself as the text reminds me of my date tonight. I bite my lip as I think of how to reply. I tap my phone thinking, as I glance back down at my phone the dream comes back to me. My cheeks redden as I think about it. I decide not to reply.

As I look through my other texts I start the shower. After sending quick replies back to both Kylie and Hunter, I jump in the shower. 

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After an hour and a half I am fully ready. I am dressed in a black polo shirt and red jeans with my black vans. To top it off I put on a little make up on my eyes and messily braided my hair to the side. I smile at my reflection and grabs my bag then heads outside to see Hunter already there. 

So I may have put some extra effort into my appearance today, but who could blame me. I am going out with a guy that has been with many other girls. I have to look good. 

Hunter doesn't notice me coming as he is in the middle of his guitar solo. I stand at the open window watching him, laughing to myself. Once he is done I give him a round of applause and whistles. I laugh as he blushes. I smirk and get in the car. 

"So when is the tour?", I smile at him sweetly, he just rolls his eyes and pulls away from the curve. I laugh again and plugs my phone into the aux cord. I play my 80's Rock playlist. 

Hunter and I jam out to music all the way the school , our windows down as me sing at the top of our lungs. It may be hard to believe, but we actually sound really good. We did have a band when were 8, so what else would you expect?

Once he parks the car, I jump out and we walk into school together. His arm wrapped around my shoulders. 

He looks down at me, "So you ready for your date tonight?" 

I shrug and keeping looking straight ahead, Hunter will know exactly how I feel about it if he looks at my face, "I guess. Its just a date. Besides I was kinda forced into it".

He nods his head and drops the subject after that. I can tell that he is thinking about something, but I don't ask him. If he wants to tell me, he will. 

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