Too Far, Too Fast (Austin Mahone fanfiction)

Distraction

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"This should be fun," he whispers to Tori. I roll my eyes and keep on walking. "Don't judge me, Mata( John's last name)," I scold.

He laughs. "Someone's in the lazy days," he sings. I turn around and glare at him. He smirks and passes me with Tori, giving her a piggy back ride. My light bulb suddenly goes on in my head. I sneak up behind him and slap his butt. Not the best way to get revenge, but he once said he doesnt like it when they touch his butt. I quickly run inside Starbucks, giggling, and finding a seat. He comes inside and smirks.

"I'll get you back. But for now, what do you want? I'm buying," he tilts his head smiling. I chuckle. "Ooh! The chocolate one!" Pipes Tori. He looks at me for confirmation. I nod. "Two chocolate ones it is." He says, walking away. I laugh and turn to Tori. "He's Gatorade, right?" She whispers. I laugh lowly. In our little language, 'Gatorade' means 'gay'. "You think so too, right?" She nods vigorously. I shake my head. "I don't know. I think he is."

Jonathan comes back, and sits down in front of me and Tori. I stare outside as his chair squeaks. I can't help but snort. His head snaps towards me. "What's so funny?" Tori and I snort together, making Jonathan chuckle. "Why are you laughing?"

We burst out laughing. My stupid laugh and Tori's cute little laugh causes people to give us weird looks. We try to sober up but we keep on laughing. I don't know what's wrong with us but for some reason we laugh really hard.

After laughing, they call our cups and we leave, walking towards the cars. "Mall?" He calls. I nod, taking a sip of the delicious cup. We climb in our cars, and Tori starts rambling. "Did you hear about Midnight Memories?! They said that its was the supposed to be big and..." she went on and on and I would nod occasionally. "You're not listening to me, are you?" She asks. I nod. "I am. I just don't comment on anything cause I'm driving and I have to concentrate."

"Oh. So..." this is why they never really let her eat that much chocolate. It goes up to her head and she goes crazy. Same with me but I take a while. We pass a funeral on the way and see two cases being carried out. Two little girls are crying as they get packed into cars. I remember that being us. Me and Tori didn want to move from our place when our parents were lowered into the ground. We had slept in the cemetery, after I promised I would go back home after a couple hours alone with my parents and Tori. Bryce had found us and carried us inside the back of his truck, driving us back home. We had cried more that morning when we found out that we weren't dreaming when we thought we were.

"That's Jane and Jamie," says Tori, concern dripping from her voice. I look at her and back at the road, as the light turns red. I turn left and the mall comes into view. Flashbacks flood my mind. I furrow my eyebrows and blink trying to block out the images. I look at Tori quickly. "You know them?" I ask her. She nods I turn into the mall parking lot, finding a spot near the entrance. "They went out last week, we never saw them after wards," she continues.

"Oh," i answer simply. Poor girls. "If you ever see her, be nice okay?" She nods.

I park and unbuckle my seatbelt, grabbing my phone and gettin out as Tori does too. She runs to me and holds my hand as we walk towards John who had just gotten out of his car. "Let's go ladies!" He cheers. We laughs at his voice, it sounds like those old coaches when they scream.

We walk in the first store we see and immediately grabbing stuff we liked. So we spent 3 hours going in and out of each store, choosing stuff to buy. Me and Tori bought tons of clothes, while Jonathan just helped us carry bags. After a while we decide that we're hungry, and take a break.

"Whoo! That was fun!" Yells Tori. "Yes it was," I agree. We walk to the food court and buy Mushroom-Pepperoni pizza, grabbing two Gatorades and a juice. We look for a table and sit down. "So how many more stores to go?" Asks Jonathan, wiping his face with his hand a taking a drink of the bottle of heaven.

"About 10. We're almost done." He groans. I laugh. Our pizza comes and we eat fast ordering another one and saving the left overs. we throw our trash away, and continue our shopping spree, walking into American Eagle. Tori helps me choose since this isn't those stores she likes.


"How about this one?" She holds up a white loose top that says 'summer sun', that says 50% off. I nod and she gives it to me and goes with John who is looking at clothes in the male's section. I hum a song as I look through the racks and take out a pair of booty shorts. It's not cold yet that much. They said today was just a warning... I'll get them and if it gets cold, I'll just use them-

"Those would look nice," says a voice behind me. I jump and drop the shorts, looking behind me and placing a hand over my heart. "Austin!" I breathe out and punch his arm. "Don't do that! You scared the pee out of me!" He quirks and eyebrow and looks down on my jeans.

"Hey!" I snap my fingers. He looks up and blushes. "It was a hyperbole. Learn English!" He chuckles, leaning his hands on the edge where the clothes are are, to which I'm standing in front of. "I actually know English, love." He says , inching close to my face as if hes gonna kiss me, trying to copy one-side of my family's accent. "Hello! YouTube sensation. Written about 8 songs or more," he states, pulling back.

I let out a breath i didn't know I was holding and scoff. "That doesn't mean you know how to speak or understand what I'm saying. You probably don't even know what 'hyperbole' means," I claim. He scoffs. "Yes I do!"

I lift an eyebrow, waiting for him to recite the definition. "It-um... it means..." he scratches the back of his head and I smirk. He rolls his eyes. "Okay!" He throws his hands up in surrender. "So I don't know what it means. So what?"

I laugh, pick up the shorts I dropped and go to the where the hoodies and jeans are. "I seriously don't know how you're a singer and songwriter. I could probably write a song in less than a week." I challenge. I hear him chuckle behind me.

That sounded hot.

Wait. Stupid conscience.

"Is that a challenge, Les?" He says in the same tone. I turn around and smirk up at him. He pins me against the shelves. My breath hitches in my throat till I get the courage to speak. "Yes it is. Unless you're too chicken?"

He laughs. "It's on." I laugh and hear Tori. "Austin!" he steps away from me as Tori lets go of John's hand and jumps into Austin's open arms. Jonathan walks to me and throws an arm around my shoulder. "I see asshole's arrived." I giggle. "Yup."

I look up at him as he whispers. "Ou should ask him out," he offers. My eyes. "Ew. No!" He smirks. "You know you want to."

"No, I don't."

"Yes, you do."

"I beg to differ."

"Your accent scares me." I laugh. "Your face scares me!" I lean into him and looking at Tori and Austin. Austin looks furious as Tori looks like a kid in Christmas. I chuckle. "We're just friends, Austin." Jonathan chuckles.

"Yeah just friends." We look at each other and laugh. "Friends with Benefits!" We joke in unison and laugh harder. Tori laughs even though she has no idea what I'm saying. I hear stopping and the closing of a door, looking up to find Austin gone and half way to a group of people: Alex, Zach, Dave and some other dude who's name I think is Tyler. Can't he take a joke?

I groan and tell Jonathan that I'll meet them in P.S Aeropostale. They nod, and leave as I pay my stuff and hand John the bag. I look around searching for Austin and still find him in the same place. I run towards him and the other four. Alex catches a glimpse of me and I tell him to shush. He nods and acts like he didn't just see me.

"She's so stubborn, I just don't get it. I mean first she kisses me..."

"Austin," Tyler tries to say, but Austin cuts him. "Then I mean she literally lets me do stuff to her onstage. What kind of person does that I mean she's actin like a total slut."

My mouth drops and closes again. Alex notices and tries to stop Austin as he notices the hurt and discomfort in my eyes. "I know she doesn't think I saw that hickey she had on her neck. I saw it clearly. Now she clearly has two."

"Austin, I think you should-"

"No! I'm not doing anything with her ever again. If she's gonna keep on being a whore like Brianda...." he pauses. My eyes water up. I just came to apologize. I didn't think he would think those things. "... the. Let her be. I won't be part of her whore house." I cover my mouth to stop the sob trying to come out as he keeps talking.

"If she thinks that making me jealous in front of John is gonna work, or that getting a hickey from Matt will make me want to be with her anymore..." he takes a deep breath. "She's wrong."

"Austin I think you should-"

"I already said no!" He scream raising his voice. Alex looks furious and raises his voice too. "Just listen and look behind you, you fucking idiot!" Austin flinches but does it anyways.

His eyes widen and I finally let it go. Leave me alone, it's that time and everyone knows we're emotional. He stutters trying to say something, but I hold my hand up signaling him to stop.

"I heard all that I wanna hear. No need to explain."

"Lesley! Please. I didn't-" I wait for him to finish, but he doesn't. "I heard enough, Austin. Nice to know that's how you feel. And for your information..." God please excuse my language but he needs to know how bad he's made me feel, and that now I know that I truly am a slut. "I let you do that shit to me onstage and didn't fuck up your fans faces cause I didn't want to ruin you career. And I forgave you because I know it was probably new choreography, and I didn't want to fuck it up. So sorry for being so caring." I stop to take a breather and continue to talk before Austin tries to talk. "I got that hickey from Matt and I couldn't do anything cause he had a strong grip on me. Everyone knows he's stronger than me obviously. So don try to fucking blame me for that. Sure I didn't say anything or struggle. But can you blame me for missing my boyfriend when I had to break up with him without so much as a warning, still having feelings for him. How would you feel?"

He stays quiet. Of course he wouldn't have anything to say. "Just cause you have a career doesn't mean the world revolves around you. Every one hurts not just you. So before you say something, make sure you know the truth." I state and walk away. I came here for a distraction cause I knew I would somehow keep my decision about forgiving Austin but I guess my mind deceives me and I'll never talk to him again.

'Ha! You've said that before.' I groan mentally. 'Shut up!'

Why does he have to be a butthead?

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Despicable Mahomies 2

Destiny: do you think he'll ever marry me?

Me: I thought he already was...

Dez: true. So what are you then?

Me: Im the mistress *wink*

Dez: *laughs* why?

Me: they always stays with the mistress :)

Mahomies: what?

Dez and me: *cricket*

Mahomies: you shall die! *torches and pitchforks appear in their hands.

Austin: whoa! There's plenty of Austin for everybody chill. Just grab a bite and it'll all be settled...

Mahomies: *hold plates, salsa and spoons* I get the hands!

Mahomie2: feet!

Mahomie3: hair

Me: Austin! you ready?"

Destiny: *scoffs*

I place a hand on his shoulder and then get attacked by 7 billion Mahomies!

The end!

Sorry I was in a hurry!

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