My Missing Piece (Angie Miller)

This story is pure fiction. It is something that has been floating around my head for a while. Some parts may seem out of character for Ang, I tried my best, I don't know her personally and don't

know how she thinks in some situations.

This story begins before Angie started Idol, it will go throughout her time on idol and it may go between Angie and Austin's narratives. Hope you Enjoy!

Chapter One:

"Jake what are we doing here? I told you I didn't want to go out." I said looking around the crowded living room.

"Come on Aussie have a little fun." Jake pushed his way into the room, creating a path through the drunken high-schoolers.

"I told you I don't want to have fun, I'm doing perfectly fine on my own." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

Jake turned around, "Are you going to be like this all summer? Because if so I'm glad I won't be around to find out."

Jake and I going to different collages was a sore spot for the both of us, and he knew it. Him going to Boston to play tennis, and me going to North Carolina to play ball. We were close growing up, Jake being only ten months older, a fact he threw in my face often. When he got accepted to Boston College and I got accepted to Duke, we had an unspoken agreement to not talk about it.

"Look I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. Can we just try to have fun?" He pleaded.

"Whatever, you don't need to babysit me." I pushed past him and into the crowd of people.

I walked to the back of the house and out the sliding doors. Outside was completely opposite of what was going on inside. There were a few people out sitting around a fire, none of them seemed to be doing much talking.

I walked over to the bench with only one person on it. "Is it okay if I sit here?" I asked pointing at the cushion at the opposite end. She looked up, and her eyes took my breath away. They were the most beautiful color green I had ever seen, and it was dark outside.

She smiled, "Yeah sure." I felt my heart skip a beat, what is this girl doing to me? Maybe I should just go back inside. "Are you going to sit down?"

Her voice shook me out of my thoughts, "Uh y-yeah, sorry." I said as I sat on the edge of the bench.

I looked into the fire, it burned to look straight in, but I wasn't going to glance at her. No matter how hard I tried, it was like I was transfixed I couldn't keep from looking. She had dark curly hair that went past her shoulders, a grey sweater and jeans on, and to me she still looked incredible. I wanted to ask her name, but I couldn't. The price you pay for being shy. I looked back at the fire and squinted my eyes against the smoke.

"I haven't seen you around before." I turned my head and it was like I was seeing her for the first time again, goose bumps rose on my arms despite the heat of the fire.

"I don't actually know where I am." I twisted my hands together. "My brother brought me here."

"Well my names Angie." She said smiling.

"Austin." I tried to smile.

"It's nice to meet you Austin. So why aren't you inside enjoying the party?"

"Likewise, and I'm not really all for the party scenes anymore." I looked away, I felt as though she was sucking me in, that I couldn't control my tongue, if she asked I probably would tell her anything she wanted to know.

"Anymore? Isn't this the time teenagers start really partying?" She slid closer.

I pushed my side against the arm of the bench. " I partied a little too much in high school."