Ambers P.O.V
I gasped jumping up, and hugging my purple ankle. Phil had decided to kick my foot in his sleep. I sat there quietly wondering why he didn't wake up from my loud and sudden movements. " Phil" i whispered, he shifted in his sleep so that i could see his face. My eyes widened as i looked at his face, i tried to rub the tiredness from my eyes to make sure i wasn't going insane. Nope i wasnt, i was laying next to Austin. I decided to try and stretch without waking him, but my little noises only made him toss and turn. I stayed as quiet as possible, then he finally stopped moving. I sighed in relief as I quietly stepped out of the bed, only to turn back and notice that the sheets were no longer on Austin revealing his toned back. I ignored him and tried my best to walk down stairs without falling, or making noise. Once i was down stairs I quietly picked up my phone, put on my shoes as slow as possible. I winced as my throbbing ankle bent the wrong way making it hurt twice as much, I got up and opened the front the door, walking out. I sat down on a curb far away from Austin's house, and called Phil. *ring* *ring* "your call has been forwarded to automatic voice mess-
I hung up and sighed. I heard a door open and shut, I cursed under my breath already knowing who it was. " Hey" Austin said, I didn't answer, just sat there looking in the distance. " soo how was your sleep?" He asked. "How do you think, I fell asleep next to Phil and woke up next to you". This time he didn't say anything " how"? I asked him obviously annoyed with him. He looked down at me with a confused expression. "how did you even get me out of Phil's apartment, across New York and into your house, without waking me up"? He chuckled lightly "ever heard of breaking in and pills "? He said pulling a cigarette and lighter out if his pants pocket. "Really? right here" I said. I sighed and stood up. "Take me home". I said crossing my arms. He smiled at me for a second, "were going to have some fun first". I dropped my arms and tried to run, only to have his arms wrap tightly around my waist, pick me up and drag me inside.
Phil's P.O.V
My back popped loudly as I sat up from the couch. "morning Amber" i said, no response "Amber" I said pulling the blanket off the couch. I looked all around my living room nothing was broken, or out of place. I checked my entire apartment she was nowhere to be found, i ran to my room got dressed quickly, grabbed my keys and phone. When i was about to walk out the front door i realized that the lock was broke. "Are you bloody kidding me". I whispered to myself. At this point i didn't really care all i wanted to do as find Amber. I closed the door anyway and got into my car. I started driving towards Amber's house, once i got there I tried knocking on the door, tried to pick the lock, opening the window, and nothing absolutely nothing. Before i left i tried calling her phone, i put me ear against the door listening for a ring and it didn't happen. I sighed as i sat down in the drivers seat, I checked everything from her favorite stores, to the park, to Starbucks, to Vogue. I sighed as i sat in my car looking out my window, my eyes became watery as i started to think about the possible things that could happen to her, i put my head in my hands and started balling. After a while I picked my phone up seeing that it was already 6, in all honesty i was exhausted, and more importantly hungry. I decided to drive to Starbucks, once i was there i order 2 blueberry muffins, and some hot tea. When i got my food i sat down at one of the tables and started eating, as i took a sip of my tea i smiled as it reminded me of home, except that the tea in America could never compare to tea in Britain.
When i was drinking my tea something on the TV caught my eye. "Amber Rose has been seen with pop singer Austin Mahone, could this be his mystery girl? How long will this fling last?" I almost chocked on my muffin as I realized the place i never would have thought of checking, Austin's house. I left all my food on the table and dashed out of Starbucks, into my car and drove off to Austin's. I pulled up in front of a house not even sure it was his or not, but i walked to the door and started banging on it. "What the hell is wrong with you" he said opening the door". "Where is she"? i told him my jaw clenched together. He smirked "i don't know who your talking about". "Amber" "oh she's upstairs.in.my.bed". I shook my head and pushed the door open since it was only cracked open, making Austin tumble to the ground. There she was, lying unconscious on the floor. "Amber"?
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Bad Boy Mahone
FanfictionAustin mahone is a famous singer who is cocky and doesnt care about anything and is always getting into trouble.Amber rose is a famous photographer who is chill and laid back and loves her life but what happens when Austin comes in for a photoshoot...
