Big Night

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by halle_blaze

by halle_blaze

Austin's P.O.V

I look at my clock and it reads 7:30. Going into my bathroom, I freshen up so I don't smell weird while I'm with her. I walk into my bedroom and put on black jeans and a red button up shirt. I texted Maxine earlier and told her I wanted our dinner to be a little fancier that way a good dinner could get her talking about the band. She laughed at me and told me anything was fine. I grab my cologne and spray just enough so I don't suffocate the poor girl. I mess around with my hair until I get it just right. Pleased with my appearance I grab my phone off the charger along with my keys and walk out to my car.

I look at the address Maxine texted me earlier and quickly drive off. About 25 minutes later I pull into a driveway and walk up to a blue painted door. I knock on the door twice and she answers rather quickly. My jaw drops at the sight of her and I could have sworn I drooled.

Maxine's P.O.V

I open the door to reveal a very handsome Austin staring at me with a dropped jaw. I blush at him and quickly grab my bag and follow him outside. He opens the door for me and again, I blush. Maxine what are you doing ? This isn't a date, you have a boyfriend. I was so caught up in my thoughts I didn't realize that Austin had started driving. "So, what's your story? he asks. I smile a little bit "Well let's see, I was born in New Jersey but I moved to Southern California when I was 3 years old and I lived with my grandmother up until a while ago."

"What about you?" I ask after a small silence. He glances at me, smiling before turning his eyes back to the road. "I've been everywhere, from Colorado, Ohio , and Florida but now I have found a home in Huntington Beach."

We chat for a little bit about each state he lived in before I look up and see a pretty expensive restaurant. I look at Austin. "Jesus Christ you weren't kidding when you said fancy, were you Carlile?" He laughs and gets out of the car to come open the passenger side door for me. HIs tattooed hand is waiting for my smaller less tattooed hand to take me inside. "Come along," he says. "We have much to discuss"