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| A Q U I L A|

❁62 Days Before❁

"Are you sure you want to go?" My mom asks as we finishing packing the last things into my suitcase.

"I'm sure, mom. This is important to him and I know he wants someone to be there about his accomplishment with the record label." I smile and she nods softly, zipping the suit case and I sit on my bed, with a sigh.

"I know, I just want to be sure that you really want to go and he's not forcing you." She explains and I burrow my eyebrows.

"No, mom. He suggested and I agreed, this has nothing to do with him forcing me. I want to go and I should get ready, he should be here soon." I say and she kisses my forehead before squeezing my shoulders and then leaving the room.

I sit on my vanity, contemplating what exactly I should wear or apply on my face and I decide to go with easy and simple. I walk to my closet, throwing on a pair of black skinny jeans, a red spaghetti strap tank top and I pick out my favorite black ankle boots, putting them on and I take a look in the mirror, realizing I was missing something.

I search my closet for my leather jacket and I find it, putting it on and I give myself a last check, loving the way it looks and I walk back to my vanity, finding a red lipstick that goes well with my outfit and I apply it.

I search my closet for my leather jacket and I find it, putting it on and I give myself a last check, loving the way it looks and I walk back to my vanity, finding a red lipstick that goes well with my outfit and I apply it

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I hear muffled talks coming from downstairs and I recognize the voice, grabbing my purse and my suitcase, rolling it down the hall and I pick it up as I step slowly down the stairs.

"Let me help you." Austin says as he takes the suitcase from my hand and he sets it by the couch as he extends a hand out and I take it as he pulls me into a hug and I hug his waist.

"I've missed you, princess." He muffles into my hair and I smile against his chest before I look up at him and smile.

"I've missed you." I say before I press my lips towards his, taking him my surprise and he chuckles lowly as his lips move with my own.

I pull away from him, saying goodbye to my mom and Austin and I walk out of the house, placing my stuff into his Range and I get into the passenger seat and he gets into the driver's seat.

| A U S T I N |

We make it to Miami before dark and I really don't know where we were supposed to stay so I decide to drive us to the nearest hotel and check in.

We get a room that has a clear and beautiful view to the beach. I set our bags down on the floor as Aquila begins to remove her shoes.

"This is so pretty." She says as she opens the sliding door to our room and she stands in the balcony, looking over at the huge ocean in front of us.

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