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#Imagine you and your friends are at the biggest high school party of the year. Your enjoying your drink and listening to the music when (Y/BFF'S/N) nudges your arm and shouts over the music, "Look who is checking you out! The Austin Mahone! Captain of the football team! Ooh girl! Your lucky!"

"He isn't looking at me (Y/BFF'S/Nickname). Why would he be? I'm a nobody and he's popular." I state over the music.

"Your totally right (Y/N)! That's why he's making his way over here!" She/He says looking his way. "Catch ya later!" She/He states before walking away.

"Wait! What? (Y/BFF'S/N)! No wait I--" You started to yell at them but you were cut off by Austin.

"Hey (Y/N)."

"Hey Austin." You reply.

"Would you umm... Like to dance with me?" He asks nervously.

Austin Mahone nervous? That's hard to believe.

"Sure." You reply to his question.

He proceeds to take your hand and lead you out to the dance floor. He takes one of your hands and puts it around his neck and puts his hand on your waist while holding onto your other hand. It's an up beat song so you have no idea what he is doing. But soon the music dies down and a slow song comes on. He looks in your eyes and starts to slowly sway you back and forth to the beat of the music.

He twirls you around and you let out a giggle. "What?" He asks.

"Nothing." You reply. "I just didn't see you as the ballroom dancing type."

"Oh really? Is that challenge?" He asks with raised eyebrows.

"Definitely."

He gives you a smile before twirling you around again and this time he dips you and when he brings you back up again your bodies are pressed together tightly.

Your breath catches in your throat as you look into his eyes. Your body is pressed up against Austin's hard chest. You can feel your face flush a bright red as you look away from his gaze.

He leans down and whispers in your ear, "Wanna go outside?"

You nod your head and he leads you through the crowd of people. Some girls are giving you death glares and giving you looks of disgust. You feel the tears well up in your eyes as you see them whisper to their friends and they begin laughing and looking at you. You bow your head and let Austin lead the way.

He opens the front door for you and you walk out on the front porch and sit on the top stairs. Austin comes and sits beside you. You look up at the stars with tears still in your eyes.

"Why are you doing this?" You ask him with a shaky voice.

"Doing what?"

"Torturing me. Are you trying to make my life a living hell by playing with me? If you think I'm easy then your wrong. I'm not. Go find someone else and make their life miserable and leave mine alone." You scream at him and get up to walk away but he stops you.

"That's what you think this about? Me playing you? Baby you have it all wrong." He yells at you.

"Oh so your saying you didn't see all the popular girls laughing and pointing at me? Wow! You really have this set up don't you Austin!" This conversation is turning into a full on yelling match.

"I don't have anything set up (Y/N)! I'm not playing you like you think I am. I have wanted to talk to you for so long and I finally got the nerve to actually do it! Your gorgeous (Y/N). You're funny, smart, caring, and so down to earth. I finally got the chance I have been waiting for, for so long. And you think I'm playing with your head only because he used too. Baby, I know what happened. I know what he did. God, I was so mad that he would do something so stupid and hurtful to you. He didn't love you like I do (Y/N). No one could ever love you as much as I do. I just wish you could understand that." Austin says standing up from the stairs to go back inside.

You hesitate. "Wait."

You stand up and walk up behind him grabbing his arm gently. "Don't go.''

He turns around to face you and you gasp as you see tears running down his face. Your bring both of your hands up to his face to wipe away the tears with your thumbs as a tear slips out of your eye as well. His hand moves to your face to wipe away your tear with his thumb. He looks deep into your eyes never breaking contact until his eyes flicker to your lips and back to your eyes. You do the same as to say it's okay. He leans in slowly and you stand up on your tip-toes to meet him half way. As your lips connect you can feel the fireworks all around as your whole body begins to tingle. Your hands on his face go up to tangle in his hair as his hand leaves your face and both his hands go around your waist to pull you impossibly closer.

The kiss becomes more hungry as your lips move faster against each others. His teeth find your bottom lips and he bites down as he pulls away slowly with your lips still between his teeth. You tug on his hair harder and you can hear a throaty moan come from his mouth as he releases your lip.

He rests his forehead on yours as you both try to catch your breathe.

"Let me prove to you I'm not who you think I am. Let me prove to you I can love you unconditionally. Please. Be mine." He says with eyes closed.

"Of course." You reply while smiling. He looks at you and smiles while lifting you off your feet to spin you around.

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