(EDITING) Two's Company; Three's A Crowd

Chapter 10

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Okay, I know I've beed really shit at updating on time but I've had a huge writers block.

And, it sounds like a stupid excuse but I've honestly been so caught up in school work and problems at home :(

I've been through so much this year, I dont think my life has ever been so bad before. Please understand that I may not be updating very often due to the troubles im having and school end of year exams in a couple of weeks (for NZ).

I really enjoyed being able to connect with all of you on here and write for you all.

Also, thank you so much for all your encouraging support. Do you have any idea how happy it makes me when I see that there actually are people who enjoy my work and take the time to tell me?

I cant thank you all enough for all your support.

When I first began writing this I honestly thought not many people would read it but seeing as now I've got over 8,000 reads, it is absolutely amazing.

To everyone reading: Never doubt yourself. You can achieve anything you set your mind to. No one can get in your way if you're truely passionate about it.

Thank you.

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I rubbed my eyes and looked around. This wasn't my room..

It was unfamiliar, I'd never been here.

Looking out the window, I realised I must be in some type of hotel seeing as I was probably about 20 stories high up from the ground.

I stood up and slowly walked out of the room.

I was still in my exact outfit I was in yesterday.

The hotel was silent.

I wondered where the others were, did they leave me at some strangers house?

I went to go find the bathroom to fix my makeup from last night that had smudged the slightest bit when I stopped short.

I remembered what I dreamed about, although I wasn't sure what part was a dream and what was reality. I was hoping and praying it was a dream because I hate him. I was drunk and I swear if I was sober I'd never do that in a million years. That's just.. I was disgusted. Especially because it was him. Who knows how many others he had made out with that night? Yuck.

Just as I turned the corner, I saw a sleepy Austin rubbing his eyes and walking down the hall towards me.

"Shit." I mumbled, turning back into the room I woke up in.

I don't think he saw me.

I noticed a small mirror in the room, that'll do.

Walking up to it and combing my hair with my fingers, I noticed the door to my left slowly opening.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

"Hey, uh, can I come in?" Austin said in his morning voice.

He was wearing his black jeans from last night and just a white singlet.

Not saying anything at all, he took it as a yes and came in.

This was way too awkward. I wanted to ask if he remembered what happened last night but I wasn't quite sure how to. If I did ask and it wasn't real, that would be even more awkward so I stayed quiet and waited for him to speak.

"I, uh, I want to ask you if.." He trailed off scratching the back of his head.

Pease don't be real.