Strangers Again (Austin Mahone Fanfic)

F/n- means friend's name (If I add a number next to it think of a different friend's name. Ex: F/n(2)

Teacher: Ok I know it's still ealry in the year, but it's time to talk about the book project. It's due the end of next month and you will be doing it with a partner.

You: Great, more slack I have to pick up. (You whisper to yourself)

Teacher: You can do a song, video, poster, presentation, anything. Just be creative, but here's the catch. Your partner is sitting next to you.

You: Are you freaking kidding me? (you whisper to yourself)

Teacher: It will be a great way to get acquainted with your new classmate. There's five minutes left of class so you and your partner take this time to figure out a book.

[You sat there blankly as everyone was talking. You didn't want to turn or look at Austin. The noises around you became faint and soon after you didn't hear anything at all, only saw. Hypnotized by the blank wall in front of the classroom when you felt a sudden jolt. You were taken back and out of trance. Your hearing was slowly coming back and a friendly voice was calling your name]

Austin: Hey y/n. Y/n? Are you deaf or what?

You: Oh sorry, I uhmm...I don't know.

Austin: Daydreaming?

You: Not even close.

Austin: Yeah so about the book project.

You: How about I do everything and when it comes time to present you just stand there and try to look decent.

Austin: I can't let you do that.

You: And why not?

Austin: Because that's not right.

You: You would know something about what's right.

Austin: What is that supposed to mean?

You: You know exactly what I mean.

Austin: We were fine Friday night, what's up with you now?

You: You don't have to pretend to like me Austin. Things can go back to normal now. Remember? One time thing.

[You turned away from Austin and he did the same. You watched the clock and the seconds away from the bell to ring felt like hours. Slowly watching the hands on the clock move. Tick tock, tick tock, was the only thing you heard out of all the chatter in the classroom. Finally the bell rang]

F/n: Hey y/n are you ok? You're not eating your lunch.

Bff/n: Yeah are you ok?

You: I'm fine, I just had a big breakfast today that's all. Hey how much time do we have left of lunch?

F/n(2): About 5 more minutes.

You: I'll talk to you guys later. I'm going to my locker.

Bff/n: Ok bye.

[Your friends waited till you were far enough so they could talk]

F/n(3): Is it just me or does y/n seem off?

Bff/n: I think it'd because of Friday night.

F/n: What happened?

Bff/n: Y/n and Austin were actually getting along.

F/n(2): But I thought they hate each other?

Bff/n: She told me that it was just a night thing. But I don't know why they hate each other.

F/n(3): No one does.

F/n: But Austin is nice to everybody, but when it comes to y/n he's only mean to her.

Bff/n: Something happened between them, but I have to wait to find out what.

[You were walking in the hallway and the only footsteps heard were yours. As you opened your locker you grabbed your books, but then you began to look at the collage of pictures in your locker. Scanning through the overlapping pictures, one catches your attention right before you were about to close your locker. You open you locker slightly more and reach for the picture with one hand. It was half a torn picture and the half you had was of a little boy, around 6 yrs old. Suddenly you heard footsteps, but didn't see anyone to your left. You slammed your locker shut and there was Austin]

You: Oh god, you need to stop scaring me like that.

Austin: Sorry, I just came over to ask if you wanted to come to my place sometime this week to start of the book project.

You: Uhmm, I'm not sure when I can come, but I'll let you know.

Austin: Alright. Hey what's that your holding.

You: Books.

Austin: Obviously, but that thing in your other hand.

You: It's nothing.

[You turn around and walk away from Austin. Throwing the torn picture in the trash. Waiting till you were out of sight, Austin took the picture of the trash can]

Austin: She still has this?

[Austin took out his follow and took out picture. He unfolded it revealing the torn edges of the picture. It was of girl around the same age as the boy in the other picture. Austin put the pictures side by side]

Austin: Perfect fit.