"Me Too"~ Austin Mahone Fanfiction

Chapter 4

I pulled away to hug him. Taking in his wonderful scent. I didn't want to let go and I guess he didn't either. When he pulled away he stared into my eyes once more wonder struck his features.

"What does this make us?" He stuttered. I thought about it for a little while and I came up with a good enough answer.

"We should,take it slow so we don't rush into things without knowing each other." I smiled knowing that, that was the right answer. I never planned to be this far with him in a day let alone a year.

"You're right" he nodded. He held my hand in his and gave me a smirk. "But what if I don't want to?"I gasped at the thought of Austin doing "things" to me. He signaled me to get on his back. For some reason he liked carrying me around and I didn't mind less walking for me.

On the walk back, we talked more about our lives and such. Austin told me things about him and Cecilia, like how she thought they were a couple. I chuckled at the few things he told me about her. How she pops pimples in the morning and about her hairy feet. He claims that when he's with her, he's usually too drunk to care about what she looks like. In the back of my head I wondered if Austin would pressure me into doing something that I don't want to do....He seems to nice for that. Then again I don't know him that well. But I do ,it's hard to explain. As I rode his back I looked at the night sky seeing the stars shimmer and twinkle.

"They're just as beautiful as you" he whispered.  I couldn't help but blush at his remark. He looked up at me and set me down. I wondered what he was doing because we where two thirds of the way home. He looked at me for a moment and then the moon.

"You know, you girls think you're nothing special when you are." He got me again now sending tingles up my spine. "Anyways, tomorrow I want to take you to the beach before the party, is that okay?"

"Austin you want to do everything" I giggled

"Yeah that makes you happy, what do you say?"he raised an eyebrow and waited for my response.

"You really don't want to take things slow huh?" I asked wanting a truthful answer. One that wouldn't make me feel pressured.

"I like medium pace,and what I mean by that is I've liked you for a while so I feel the need that I should be able to kiss you,hold you and other things." He smirked.

"Pervert" I chuckled. He really liked me and I liked him too but I would never think he liked me that much. Let me stop battling my conscious and actually enjoy this. "I agree with you, but I would prefer to take it slow only because I don't want us to end as friends with benefits."

"I like you way too much for that to happen Emma" he cooed my name in my ear as he pulled me in for a hug. My phone buzzed in my back pocket killing the moment. My dad had texted me to come home for dinner. When I checked the time I realized time flied by. I needed to be home by eight.

"What is it ?" He asked still holding me by my waist. I showed him my phone and told him I have to get home within the next fifteen minutes. He picked me up again on his back and he was now running. I felt so uncomfortable so I hid my eyes I didn't want to see if we were going to fall or not. A few minutes later of screaming and laughing we arrive at my house.

"Here you go" I handed him his black beanie back. He handed it back to me. I guess He permanently gave it to me. I smiled as I looked at the hat in my small hands. He hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I entered my house with a smile on my face. My stepmothers keys weren't on the hook and I assumed she was still shopping for me. Or doing something that annoying stepmoms do. My dad was making his famous pesto pasta. As soon as I smelled the fabulous aroma I walked straight to the kitchen. He smiled at me opening his arms wide for a hug I obliged.

"So I made your favorite desert." He chuckled at my surprised face. "I also invited the Mahone family over as well." Great I get to have dinner with him as well. "They'll be here shortly,Emma get out of those clothes," He laughed "Oh, and congrats on losing the brace face."

My step mom walked into the kitchen. Kissing my father on the lips before telling me that my stuff was by the door. I nodded my head in response. I went upstairs and changed into my house clothes. My neon pink short shorts and and my white Hollister sweatshirt with neon writing. You could say matching is a big deal to me. I went back downstairs and to the front door to see at least five big bags of clothes from my favorite stores.  I picked them up quickly and run back up the stairs.

After running a mile in my house,I finally help my stepmom set up the table. Once we finished my dad turned off the stove he was finally finished with his pasta and started serving it on the plates. I heard the doorbell ring and walked slowly.  My legs already felt like jelly. I opened the door greeting them all with a handshake except for Austin he demanded a hug. My dad guided us to sit at the dining table. Austin sat right next to me while his parents sit on the other side of the table . My dad sat on the end closest to Austin and my mom sat on the other. All the adults made small talk while Austin and I listened and watched.

"I like your shorts" he whispered in my ear. I tried to laugh quietly so we wouldn't make a scene. "They're really good looking on you" I kicked his foot under the table.

"Did you know you were coming here?!" I whispered quietly. He nodded,chewing the pasta in his mouth. I must say he looked good even when he was eating. This kid loves surprising me I can say I will never know what he could do next.

"No, But seriously if I see you in these again I might have to do something." He smirked as he places his hand on my thigh.