Runaway Baby | Becstin

Chapter 3

~Song of the Chapter: Mmm Yeah - Austin Mahone featuring Pitbull (Again)~

Once I hung up I started to get ready. I plugged my phone into my speakers and cranked it up full volume.

I hopped into the shower, when I finished I picked out my outfit and got changed. After I got changed I went to go straighten my hair because if don't then it's  just a bunch of wild curls everywhere.

When I finished I just laid down on my bed and went on my phone.

I noticed Spike (my dog) wasn't in here. He's always with me. I got up and turned down the speakers volume.

Then I opened my bedroom door and peeked my head out.

No sign of Spike in the hallway.

So I decided to go check downstairs. And sure enough there he was, scratching on the door and whimpering.

He's never done anything like this before. I picked him up and started looking for any injuries. I didn't find any so I just took him up back to my room.

I looked at the clock and noticed it was already 12:30. I grabbed my things and headed out the door. I did a quick double check and got in my car. Yes I have a car. I got it for my quinceñera. I was just going to have a small party. But then everyone started rushing outside, fighting to look at something. At first I thought there was a fight going on. But then people started clearing out of the way for me. And then I saw it. A red Camero (type of car, search it up) with a huge black bow on the hood. I literally screamed. Hey, getting a nice car is a pretty big deal.

Especially when you come from a family like mines. But that was two years ago.

Now I'm 17 and much more mature.

Hmm... I wonder how Sponge Bob makes a fire underwater...

ANYWAY, I couldn't stop thanking my parents. But then, everything changed.

About a year ago, me and my dad were just in the living room watching TV when we got a call. My dad answered. I could automatically tell something was wrong when I saw my dads facial expression. But the moment I really started freaking out was when he started crying.

I rarely ever see him cry. I think I've only seen him cry once when his mother passed away.

When he hung up he told me with tears running down his face that, mom had gotten into a car accident with a drunk driver when she was coming home from after a long day at work.

The drunk driver lost control and went into the wrong lane and hit my moms car straight on. Both my mom and the driver and the passengers in the drunk drivers car, died in impact.

Ever since I can never look at alcohol the same and my father never touched another beer, wine, or any type of alcohol again.

As I pulled up into the Starbucks parking lot, I only saw 2 cars.

A red range rover, and a blue mini cooper.

As I walked inside I was hit by that coffee smell. I liked it. I looked around and saw Austin already ordering. There wasn't anyone behind him so I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. He got scared and I couldn't help but laugh at the look on his face.

"Why so scared Mahone?" I smirked. He just glared at me.

"What are you gonna order?" He asked.

"A small Mocha Frapuchino" I stated. He ordered it and went to go sit down at a small table.

"So about yesterday..." I started. "What exactly happened?" I asked, taking a sip of my drink.

"Well, what do you remember?" He asked.

"I asked you first." I shot back.

"Well, you tripped and hit your head, HARD," I could already tell he was lying "and I didn't know where you lived so I was about to leave you there but then I was too nice so I carried you until you woke up and could tell me your address." I smell Bullshit, "So then I carried you all the way home. But then no one was there," Gosh he's such a bad liar, my dog is always there, "So I snuck in and then I laid you down in your bed and let you rest. The end." He finished. I just sat there giving him a 'Do you really think I'm that stupid' look.

"So you don't believe me?!" He asked, taken back.

"Not one word." I replied.

"Ugh FINE, I had some 'Business' to take care of," He said 'business' with air quotes "And they thought you were my girlfriend so they brought you with me. And lets just say their not so good at treating their company."

"You don't say." I said sarcastically.

"Yeah, well...that's all that happened." Austin finished.

"But when we were walking, what were in all those boxes?" I asked. Austin just smirked and said,

"Curiosity killed the cat." And with that he got up to throw away his drink. We walked outside.

"I would offer you a ride but looks like you already got one." He said winking at me. Is he trying to flirt with me, AGAIN?!

"Yeah well it was a birthday gift." I said. Austin just stayed quiet.

"Well I should get going now-" I was saying but Austin interrupted me by pulling me behind his car and ducking down.

"Whatever you do, don't move, don't make a sound, and no questions." He whispered. He was pushing me against his car. So we were face to face. I did exactly as I was told and just looked straight ahead of me, which was Austin. I kept looking at his features. His plump lips, beautiful hazel eyes, perfect hair- WAIT what am I thinking?!
Then I heard people walking into Starbucks.

"Okay so I'm going to open this door behind you. You get into the drivers seat and I'll climb into the back, okay?" He whispered. I just nodded.

I did as told and we were out of there. I kept driving until Austin said the coast was clear then I switched to the passenger side and Austin drove.

"So babe, where do you want me to drop you off, since your car is back over there." He said

"First of all, my name is Becky, not babe. And you can just drop me off at home." I shrugged. He just looked at me and smirked.

Pretending I didn't see that, I turned on the radio. A song that I didn't know came on but I could recognize Pitbull's voice but not the other.

Austin M keep doin yo thang let these boys keep slippin man,

I'm not into gymnastics but I'm into flippin things,

I tell these women that it's all about the team, Jordan and pimpin man,

So do you wanna join the team?

Now tell me little miss thing Dalé

When I saw her walking down the street, she looked so fine, I just had to speak I asked her name but she turned away, as she walked all that I could say was Mmm mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah-

But then Austin turned off the radio.

"Hey! I was starting to like that song!" I said. He just stayed quiet. I was mad so I just crossed my arms over my chest and looked everywhere but Austin. Wait in the song, Pitbull said "Austin M" was he talking about... No, it couldn't be, could it? Is that why he turned it off?

"Hey Austin-" But once again I was cut off, but Austin slammed on the brakes, almost making me fly out the front window.

"What are they doing at your house?" He asked with a worried look on his face.

"Who are They ?" I asked. I looked around and saw a black Mustang in the drive way. A guy step out of the car. Austin gasped and said:

"It's Him."