Chapter 15

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i could literally not believe what i was hearing, was he serious. oh god, now i understand why he was crying yesterday when i told him about my dad! oh my, this was so much to take in, all i wanted to do is hold him in my arms and comfort him as much as i could.

i hugged austin as tight as i could failing to hold back my tears, he held me tight too and i could feel him crying in my arms. oh this poor boy, i can only imagine how hard it was to grow up without a father, i know i dont have mine either but i had him for a way longer time than austin did. my brain was blank, the only thing i could think about is austin as a child coming to this lake with his father, holding his hand as they walked and his father pushing him on this tire swing. why did he bring me here? does he trust me enough to tell me about his life?

"why didnt you tell me before" i whispered softly as i wiped my tears

austin was still in his state of sadness and i dont blame him, as a male, he is in more need of quality father/son time than a female.

austin wiped away the small amount of tears trying not to stop himself from crying any more.

"because michaela, to begin with it was really none of your business."

as rude as that sounded i held myself from saying anything because of his situation at the moment.

"but then.... i would have never thought that you and i shared such a similar past and i feel like you can actually understand me, you dont need to pretend like you understand thats why im telling you this now."

frankly, i do understand, i dont need to pretend like i understand his pain because i do! i was still in shock, i would have never guessed that austin lost his father at a young age.

"im sorry for asking austin."

i couldnt help but feel extremely guilty for asking about his father, i know how emotional i get when people bring up my father, poor austin.

"dont be, please."

i embraced austin once more into a tight hug, he seemed more relaxed, he gently stroke my hair and whispered in my ear "you really are something special."

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we sat under the tree and watched the ducks swim in the lake, this felt nice, it felt like we were the only two people there. he had his arm around me and i leaned my head on his shoulder. he continued to gently roam his fingers through my hair. the silence was nice, it wasnt awkward or weird, it was more of a peaceful silence.

we could hear the ducks quacking and the swift breeze blowing the leaves off the trees and into the grass.

"tell me about your dad."

i looked up at austin confused "what?"

"tell me about your dad, what did he do?"

"oh. well he was a businessman, a hard worker, he always tried his best to give my mom and i everything, but aside from being a good worker he was a loving and caring father. he would always comfort me in my times of sadness and he would always know what to say to make me feel better"
i could feel the tears coming again, but they seemed to be joyful tears remembering all the times i shared with my father, Austin looked at me carefully, he grabbed my hand and entwined our fingers as he sat listening attentavely.
"my dream has always been to prosper in life, to be successful, sometimes i feel like i cant but i always remember something that my dad always told me."

"what was that?"

"he would always say, 'never stop believing because everything is reachable'...so everytime i feel like giving up or i feel like i cant, i think of my dad, he serves as my inspiration and motivation to want to prosper in life."

"thats beautiful michaela."

i could feel a tear streaming down my cheek, at that moment austin brought his had to my face and wiped it away with his thumb, he then caresses my face, never taking his eyes off mine. his touch is so gentle and sweet. i felt safe with him. yes. safe. he cares about me and i care about him. but how? how can i care about someone who has just recently come into my life?

"what about your dad?" i ask

"what about my dad?"

his voice was soft but stiff at the same time.

"how was he like?"

"he was everything that a good father needed to be michaela, he was caring and very loving, being an only child he gave me an immense amount of attention, so when he was gone it was. like my world had shattered. after my father passed away i had no reason for even trying to accomplish anything. my mother was never as supportive as he was."

"how about your mom? how is she?"

"oh michaela my mother is a different story, i told you before, i live alone, that woman has minimal importance to me whatsoever."

"why?"

"i really dont wanna talk about that!" he snapped

i dropped the subject instantly, being grateful that he trusted me enough to tell me about his dad. maybe later on he'll tell me.

"hey you want me to push you on this swing?"

i smiled at his suggestion "sure, why not?"

he stood up instantly. leaning his hand out to help me up to my feet. we walked over to the tire swing where he helped me sit.

"okay, you ready?"

i nodded

"if you start feeling sick let me know and ill stop."

"oh please, it takes alot more than a tire swing to get me sick mahone!"

we both laughed. he then began pushing me, i held tight to the rope not wanting to fall. i was swaying back and forth. this is actually kind of nice. who would of thought? austin mahone is pushing me on a swing, oh god danielle would never believe this. 'yeah because you're NOT gonna tell her!' my subconscious said to me. oh thats right, i couldnt tell anyone about this, not even danielle, she would literally hate me forever if she found out i lied to her about hanging out with austin. i decided to push the uncomftorable thought aside and just enjoy the moment.

he began pushing harder and everytime i would go higher and higher. this was so fun.
after a while he grabbed the swing and stopped me

"how was that?"

"hmm it was actually pretty fun, now! its your turn."

"im gonna have to pass on that?"

"why? is the superstar scared?" i mimicked his voice jokingly, and if im correct, with his ego hes gonna get on that swing.

"austin carter mahone does NOT fear anything."

"well prove it, get on the swing."

"fine!"

i clapped my hands playfully.

once he got settled in the swing he gave me a thumbs up signaling he was ready. oh this should be fun.

i pushed him with all my strength causing him to go high. i could hear him laughing, as he came back to my reach i continued pushing him harder and harder.

when i finally stopped pushing him i just saw him swaying everywhere out of control, oh god, hes gonna be so dizzy after that.

when the swing came to a stop, he stepped out, trying to catch his balance he grabbed me pulling me closer to him.

he wrapped his arms around my waist as i wrapped mine around his neck

"what did i tell you? austin carter mahone fears nothing."

"you're right, i was wrong, you're such a man, you arent afraid of a swing." i joked

"i think that deserves a kiss." he winked

i smirked "maybe you're right Austin."

his lips slowly approach mine and i couldnt take it, i press mine against him and kiss him hard, forcing my lips against his, our movements nice and synchronized yet rough, i could feel him tugging on my bottom lip wanting to slip his tongue in my mouth, i gladly allow entrance, both of our tongues fighting for dominance.
his arms enfold me, pulling me closer to him. his hand travels up my back tangling his fingers through my hair and pulling gently, while his other hand rests flat on my back forcing me against him causing me to moan softly, suddenly i hear my phone ring, CRAP! i pulled away and pulled my phone out of my pocket, it was my mom.

from: mom
michaela, sweety, i got an emergency call at the hospital and i have to go, dont be home too late and tell your boyfriend to take care of my little girl. i love you baby

"who was that?"

"it was my mom, she got called to work again!"

"again? wow your mom works alot."

"tell me about it, she told me to tell you to take care of me."

"i wouldnt dream of not taking care of you, you'll be safe with me."

"oh thats right, i forget Austin Carter Mahone fears nothing." i joked

"see, now you're getting it."

"what if i'm attacked by a bear?"

"oh man! in that case you're on your own, i would run for my life."

"austin!" i jokingly pushed him

"just kidding, if you were attacked by a bear i would fight with my everything to protect you from that crazy animal, aint no bear getting his hands on you!"

i laughed at his response, he was so cute, how could he manage to be such a jerk in school but yet be a total sweetheart with me? i just dont get why he puts up that act.

i hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

he smiled "what was that for?"

"for making me laugh?"

"really? if i knew making you laugh would reward me with kisses i would have taken you to my house to watch kevin hart on netflix instead of here."

i laughed "you know, im actually glad you brought me here, its very beautiful."

"its a very special place close to my heart, so i figured, why not bring a special girl?"

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