Chapter 6- "I just don't like her."

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Freshman Year: August

"Yes, sir." I heard a distant voice speak right behind my door. Although it was muffled and very low, it had still managed to wake me up. I shook the thought away thinking nothing of it as the silence regained the area almost as rapidly as it got disturbed. I could feel the sun shining onto my bed only making me ever so slowly drift away, my imagination taking over.

Just as I was about to fall back asleep, a faint clicking sound of which seemed to be my door closing echoed throughout the whole room as I laid there both annoyed and frustrated. My body was engulfed by the warmth of the sheets as my head rested comfortably onto the pillow. I just wanted to sleep.

But then, I began to hear light footsteps making their way closer until they completely stopped. It went silent for a few seconds as I wondered if I was imagining things, if I was dreaming even. No one ever came into my room so this was definitely unusual and mostly confusing but I was still too asleep to even comprehend anything around me; only noises.

As the silence grew longer and quieter, I figured I had been hearing things but it's when I felt someone sit by the end of my bed that all of my thoughts were corrected; the huge indent making it crystal clear.

I continued to lay there pretending to be asleep while in reality I was only buying more time to figure out who it actually was. The person was so quiet and delicate only letting me to assume that it was most likely Austin sitting at the end of by bed but how and why? I had no idea.

"Sade" they breathed out and that's when I recognized the voice in a matter of seconds. Lifting the covers over my head, he sighed before leaning over to me. "Come on," he tugged at the blanket "You have to get up."

I curled myself into a ball making sure there was no way in hell I would be getting out of bed while clutching the blanket even more so. I'm sure from his perspective I looked ridiculous but I didn't want to get up; I wanted to sleep.

Feeling the bed move, I was suddenly being hovered over as to both of his legs and arms were surrounding my body in this awkward and very uncomfortable position. "I'm not leaving until you get up." he stated. Leaving me on that thought, I untied myself from the ball position I had once been in before completely straightening out only to roll over and twist myself up even more into my blankets.

Thinking it was a good idea at first, I was corrected as soon as he lost balance and fell right on top of me, squishing me in the process. I groaned trying to push him off but it was no use, he was too heavy.

"Austin, I'm trying to sleep." I mumbled even though I had no idea if he had heard me or not.

"Haven't you slept enough?" he tried to pull the blanket off my face without success, "You've been in bed for the past three days." Trying to move myself again, this time it was almost impossible as to his body weight was keeping me in place, captured even.

I fought with turning from left to right over and over again before he started to hysterically laugh, my patience wearing thin. "Get off of me!" I urged this time making sure he got the message and surely enough he did because next thing I knew, he was lying by my left as I swung the blankets off of my face in desperate need of air.

I scanned my surroundings while twisting my lips to the side only trying to adjust to the light that was pouring into the room; it was brighter than I thought. I looked over to Austin who was casually staring at the ceiling as if it was the most fascinating thing ever and I just couldn't help but notice his change of behaviour.

For the past month or so he's been zoning out a lot and it didn't matter whether we were at school or at home or even at the store, he would constantly space out. It was the look he had on his face though that would get me every time: blank. On any normal day, I could pretty much read him like the back of my hand but this time around it was next to impossible. I swore something was bothering him and even though I tried asking all he ever did was deny me and tell me that everything was fine so I just let it go. But it's moments like this that make me second guess his response because Austin isn't like that, he doesn't close up on me.

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