The Kings [Austin Mahone]

35 - "Have You Made A Decision Yet?"

ACM's POV

Zipping up my last suitcase I checked my phone from any messages from my dad. After filling him in on everything that went on at Gio and Lorenzo's house, he too thought it was a good idea for me to leave the states, as soon as he cursed me out, and told me he'd beat my ass. The usual parenting shit. Conner, and Carter were also informed of my trip by him.

Texting one of my bodyguards I brought down my suitcases to the door where he would be able to get them with ease. He would be the one to drive me to the airport so I could board the jet. 

Running back up the stairs I mentally checked the list in my head, making sure I wasn't forgetting any business plans behind. I knew Conner and Carter were gonna take the shit in my office and bring it back to dad's place. Everything that could bring me down was hidden in places they wouldn't be able to find. 

I took the free opportunity to knock on the door to the master bedroom where I knew Isabella was right now. 

"Have you made a decision yet?" I called out, as she turned around slowly. Her brown hair framing her face as she tucked some fallen strands behind her ears. She nodded pursing her lips.

"Yeah, I did. . . and I don't think I can go Austin. I can't leave my life behind just to run away with you, knowing that at some point we're eventually going to have to go our separate ways. We have so many problems that we still haven't figured out. And I'm really just not okay with what you did. . ." Isabella replied. 

I clenched my jaw, soaking up her answer before biting my cheek and nodding. "Alright." I answered in return. 

"I wish you nothing but the best. Believe it or not, but I truly do love you, I will always love you." I added in. My phone beeped in my hand letting me know I had a notification. Checking my phone I saw it was a text from Antonio, my bodyguard who was informing me of everything being ready, and it was now time for me to leave. 

"Maybe we'll meet later on in life." With that, I hurried out of the house, not only heartbroken, but angry at myself for getting involved with her. If I had never let her have so much control over me, and maybe stayed away from her I could've saved myself this mental pain. . .

I knew she wasn't capable of my lifestyle. Her own parents kept half of their lives a secret from her. Who was I to introduce her to my similar one? 

Antonio opened my car door for me as I got inside. The drive to the airport was quiet, and short. He pulled up to the runway, next to the jet which was waiting for me to board so it could take off. 

I had Antonio take my suitcases inside the private jet. Shooting a quick text to my dad and two idiotic brothers I stuffed my phone into my pockets and boarded the jet after a quick greeting from the co-pilot. 

The jet door shut behind me, as I took a seat getting myself comfortable. A few minutes passed, and one of my security guards from the back of the jet strolled up to me. 

"Mr. Mahone, there's a slight complication." He informed gruffly, making me huff and ask what this slight complication he was speaking of was.