Adopted?!?!? Austin Mahone fanfiction

the interveiw

"Alright boys get in the car,” Mama said while I was eating my pop tart. “Come on Li,” Mama scolded while picking me up. “MY POP TART!!!” I yelled trying to grab it. “I got it,” Austin said handing me my pop tart.  These pop tarts are like my children.  Mama buckled me into to my seat and drove off.

*At the interview place*

“Austy, I’m tired,” I complained. “Your fault for waking about at 5 oclock,” he responded with a flat tone while scrolling through twitter. “Austin, Liam you’re on next,” the producer guy said. “What does that mean,” I asked Austin confused. “It means we have the interview next,” Austin stated clearly annoyed. Geez, someone had their feisty flakes this morning. Haha, that’s a good one, I need to use that more often.

“Now please welcome, Austin Mahone and his little brother Liam Mahone,” the lady said, she had a wot (lot) of makeup on. Austin was just smiling and waving, but I was just confused why people were screaming.  ‘So Austin, rumor has it that you have a little brother named Liam. Why and when did you get him?” the lady asked. ‘Well Maria, we adopted Liam,” Austin spoke. “Why did you exactly adopt Liam,” Maria said. “My mom wanted another little boy in the house, because all of us are growing up. She also found a family up in New Jersey I believe who were planning on dumping him off in an alley because he was ‘too much work’,” Austin stated.  Maria just sat there in shock.

“Liam, tell us a little about your self,” Maria said. “Well Mawia (Maria), my name is Wiam (Liam) Im 6 years old. I wuv (love) star wars. Um, I like to wake up early. And that’s all I know,” I said proudly. “You’re so cute!!” Maria squealed. “I’m not cute!!!” I pouted.

“So Austin tell us about your album,” she said. Austin was going on and on about his music and I got bored. Then I had a brilliant idea, just mimic him. I kept doing the hand gestures and the little head bob Austin kept doing. Maria was waughing (laughing) slightly not wanting Austin to know what I was doing.  “What on Earth is so funny,” Austin asked kind of angry. Maria pointed to me and Austin looked weally (really) mad. I just turned my head and acted like nothing happened.

“Liam, face me right now,” Austin said meanly. I didn’t move. “LIAM,” Austin yelled through gritted teeth. I slowly turned around hand Austin had his hand raised. And *SLAP* Austin just hit me. I didn’t want to cwy (cry) in front of evweyone (everyone) so my lip was quivering and I was on the verge of tears. “Liam,” Austin started as he was trying to pull me into a hug. “DON’T TOUCH ME YOWR (your) NOT AUSTIN YOWR (your) A MONSTER!!!!” I yelled, an with that I wan (ran) off stage. Mama was sitting their with her arms open for me and she picked me up. Mama cwadeled (cradeled) me like I was a wittl (little) baby again. Austin soon ran off the stage after the interview. “We will talk about this at home,’ Mama said scolding Austin.

*Back Home*

Austin helped me inside even though I didn’t want him too. Austin sat me on my bed and kneeled down. ‘Listen Li, that was a complete accident I promise to never hit you again. I am soo sorry. I just woke up in a bad mood today because of last night. Forgive me please,” Austin begged. “Brothers fowever (forever),” I smiled giving him a fist bump.

“               Austin CARTER MAHONE DON’T YOU EVER LAY A HAND ON LITTLE LIAM EVER AGAIN!!!” Mama yelled while hitting Austin on the head. “MAMA STIOP HE DIDN’T MEAN TOO,” I yelled so she would stop. I don’t wike (like) when Mommies and daddies hit kids, it weminds (reminds) me of back home.

“Woah, Woah, woah what is going on down here,” Robert said while going down the stairs. Austin told Rob and the crew everything that happened. “HOW CAN YOU HIT MY BEST FRIEND BRO!!” Zach yelled. “Guys, its ok, bwuvers (brothers) forever,” I simply stated.

A/N heyy guys. I finally updated lol. Some drama, not too much. I wanted to thank Rockstarronan1313 (Nicki) and Rockstarronan311 (Hannah) for helping me write the chapter. And vote and comment ;-) Picture of Liam on the said when Mama was holding him.