Chapter 22

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/austin mahones pov/

Red is gonna be dead. I lost 12,000 followers on twitter. Mahomies think I have a drug addiction. Jaida and Red are supposed to be coming over to Makayla's today. I'm gonna steal Jaida and his friends away. I'll see how upset he is about that.

•30 minutes later•

I sit on the couch, waiting for the front door to open. Finally, I see Jaida popping in. She was really small compared to Red. Red came in looking annoyed. He let go of Jaida's hand. She came to sit down next to me.

"Hey," Jaida said.

I smiled at her.

"How are you, sweetie?" I asked. I knew Red was staring at me.

Me and Jaida began telling funny stories to each-other. I picked up her hand.

"Your hand is really small." I told her. She laughed.

"I'm just really small in general." She said.

I looked over at Red who had his hand in a fist. I let go of her hand.

"You're gorgeous." I said. She was going to say something but got interrupted by Harry.

"We're gonna go deal with some 'stuff,' but I promise we'll be back." He said.

"Yeah, Austin... Stay here." Tyler whispered.

"I'll keep him company." Red said. I started to shiver. He was probably going to drug me, and slowly kill me in my sleep. Wait... I can't let him scare me. I smiled at Red.

"Thanks. It'll be fun with you around."

Jaida got up and walked out with everyone. Red got out of his seat.

"Listen, I'm not gonna let some idiotic teen heartthrob take my Jaida away. Touch her, and I will beat you." He pushed me away. But I pushed back.

"You ruined my life, bro. My fans think I'm a druggie. Fuck you." I said, seconds away from hitting him.

"Besides, I'll get Jaida. Just watch." I added.

"Have fun with that." Red whispered.

I was done with him. He pretended to be me. So I will pretend to be him. I thought 'What would Red wear?' While I walked around the mall. I had body guards surrounding me. I picked out about 10 outfits. I was laughing so hard in the dressing room. I tried to impersonate Red's low voice.

"Fuck you." I said to the mirror. I could totally be Red. He was a couple centimeters taller than me, but no one would notice. I just need to teach myself how to be emotionless. I'm gonna get mad at everything. I want to make a fool out of Red. I called Red.

"What?" He asked.

"You pretended to be me, so I'll pretend to be you."

"You're crazy, Austin."

And with that, Red hung up. I was gonna meet the crew up at the park.

"Hey, Red." Louis said.

I forgot to take my Red Outfit off...

"Hey." I said in his low voice.

Jaida came up to hug me.

"How are you?" She whispered.

"Oh.. Uh.. Fine." I said. Maybe pretending to be Red was the worst thing I could do. I saw Red standing in the distance. He was shaking his head no. I looked into Jaida's eyes. When I looked back to see Red, he had turned around and walked away from the park completely.

/reds pov/

I can play this game too. I can pretend to be Austin. I walked into his driveway and opened his front door. A woman was reading a book. Before I could see what she looked like, I ran into Austin's bedroom. There's a sign on the door that says "Austin's Room." I went through his dresser and packed a bunch of his stuff. I put on one of his outfits and perfecting myself in the mirror. I made my voice a little higher. I tried singing. It was horrible. Someone started knocking on the door.

"Honey, is everything alright in there?! I heard screeching..."

She came in. She looked just like my mother.

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