"Me Too"~ Austin Mahone Fanfiction

Chapter 51

Austin's P.O.V.

Why the hell would I say that? I don't want her to forget me! Hell... I don't ever want to forget her. The look on Emma's face made me angry at myself.

My hands tightened around the wheel, exposing my knuckles. I've been driving for who knows how long now. Maybe three? Six more to go. Fuck.

I stay behind my mom, her white car keeping a steady pace. Now and then I would switch lanes. My father stays behind me, in the large moving truck.
"It's all for the better" my mom says. If Emma were to see me now, she would say I'm acting like a child.
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The sun is finally setting as we get closer to Alabama.and I grow tired of this fucking road. I hear my phone buzzing in the passenger seat, and I lean over to retrieve the device without taking my eyes off the road. Someone I actually give a shit about calls me.

"Yo" I answer, a little too forced.

"Hey man how's the ride?" Alex asks.

"About two hours away and I'm literally about to give out."

He chuckled " ,how'd it go this morning"

"Honestly, I don't know... but I do feel fucking terrible"

"Well if you don't mind we're gonna go out and talk."

"What?" I snap

"No.. no not like that" he laughed " Katie, I and Grey will be spending some time with her in a few."

"....."

"Well, are you at least gonna talk to her tomorrow? Or any day?" he asked

"I can't.. I did some shit I regret." I huffed ",and I can't put Emma through any more trouble that I have caused."

"Fine, I'll keep you updated"

"Thanks"

With that he hung up. She must've called Katie for comfort. It hurts me that she took it so hard. But it's not like I can do anything. I'm strapped in a fucking car, forced to move, and I cannot stand it. An hour and half more of this driving shit and I'm done. I tighten my grip around the wheel
To keep me somewhat awake. My mom finally takes and exit off the highway and we come to a completely unfamiliar road. Well of course.

After countless lefts and rights we reach a neighborhood called "The Bay". This must be some shit rich place if there's a fucking gate in front. Mother enters the code and I tailgate behind. My father stays behind knowing he can't possibly make it through the gate that fast.

We pull up to a house that was larger than the last. I couldn't make out the color but I immediately parked in the garage next to my mom and got out. When my feet hit the ground, I almost fell due to the lack of blood pumping through them. I basically had my car in cruise, I only had to steer.

My mom looked at me before she yawned earning a slight smile from me. She closed the garage door as dad parked the truck in the driveway. Finally she opened the door to the house and my jaw dropped. It was too fucking big way too big. My dad came through the front door that I couldn't find with Buddy trotting right next to him.

"Come here Austin" My mom called. She stood by the staircase.

"Yeah?" I yawned once more.

"Your room is on the third floor second door."

"Third floor?" The words tumbled out of my mouth.

"Yes" I examined the house so far it seems the bottom floor was just a living room. As I went up the wooden stairs the second floor revealed a kitchen and a few other doors that I assume are rooms. I pass the kitchen and up the stairs again, to find a hallway.