End Zone (An Austin Mahone Fanfiction)

19. Pieces

For __MyBoundBeauty_ also known as my bestfriend, Shyann. She actually helped me brain storm a lot of the ideas for recent chapters, so thank you mama xx

I awoke in my bed.

How did I get here? I shook my head, sitting up. 

I could barely remember a thing. I got up and a wave of hunger shot at me making me feel weak. I stumbled into the bathroom and I began throwing up.  A massive headache snapped me back into reality. 

No, I can't get sick today. I have the mission and I have to go, I've been working too hard for this. 

You'd be fine if you'd just eat something. 

The one time my conscience was right.

Just take a nice hot shower and go eat something and take a tylenol or something. 

I took a long hot shower and brushed my teeth. I put on dark denim skinny jeans and a black v neck. I slipped on a pair of black combat boots with a black jacket with a hoodie underneath. I tied my bandana in my hair and combed it out into one long wavy mess. I parted my bang to the left and pinned it up so it wouldn't be in my face.

For once I looked good. I put a little of mascara and lip balm on and went downstairs. 

I found Austin there, sipping coffee and scrolling through his phone. 

"Morning. " I said.

"Morning." He said as I opened the fridge and started taking out whatever breakfast food I could find.

"Well someone's hungry. " He grinned. 

"Very." I said as I started heating up a pan. I cracked two eggs into the pan and began to scramble them. I made bacon and toast and a whole bunch of other shit I found.

"Damn. Am I getting some?" Austin asked, hovering over me. 

"I mean I don't really mind. Just go get me two more eggs from the fridge. " I shrugged. 

He nodded as he got two eggs and handed them to me. I began cooking extra food for him. He hadn't even moved, he continued to hover over me, watching me. As if I wasn't already intimidated by him. When I had finished, I piled his plate with food and handed it to him.

"Thanks babe." He said, giving me a slight squeeze on my waist.

"Don't do that." I snapped. 

"Why?" He said setting his plate on the counter. He moved closer to me and rested his hands on my waist, squeezing both if them hard, causing me to whimper. 

"I know what you're doing, and it needs to stop." I stated, tearing from his grip.

"You're still thinking about that kiss. That's cute. " He smirked. 

The fucking nerve..

Of course I'm still thinking about it. It was my first.  I'm still very confused on this or  how it even happened. And the way I reacted afterwards wasn't any better. It was so fucking awkward. And to have him act like nothing happened the very next day almost broke me.

Sure, he acknowledged me, but he didn't even mention it. I don't know much about things like this, but I know that when two people kiss for the first time, they should at least fucking talk about it. Just at least establish what it might mean.

And that part was just as confusing. Austin doesn't even fucking care.

"Am not."  I spat.

"I think you are."