This One's For You (An Austin Carlile Love Story)

Never Trust the Dark: Chapter 29

TRIGGER WARNING: EXPLICIT SCENE.

WOW OH MY GOD I REALISED HOW DETAILED I MADE THE ENDING. YOU CAN SKIP THAT PART IF IT GETS TOO INTENSE, LIKE IM SERIOUSLY SORRY.

Youtube video is the interview; so sad :'(

FOR THE ENDING: TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK HOW AUSTIN WOULD REACT TO IT. Ahhhhhh omg, I'm even shocked about this. Hope you lovely readers enjoy it :3

Multimedia: Black - Bella's dress Pink - Hannah's dress

Bella's Pov:

It's been a week since my fight with Austin and there wasn't a day where I didn't think about him. I've been receiving mountains of texts messages from him, begging for me to come back, but Hannah has been reminding me to ignore it. Ashley had already left so this just leaves me back to Hannah; only the two of us roaming around the venue every day, always finding something to do.

"How is he?" I mumbled quietly to Alan who was sitting on the lounge right beside me, waiting impatiently to be interviewed.

"He hasn't been himself at all, Bel. I thought this would pass right through him; I didn't think he would be this miserable." I sighed at his answer, mentally cursing at myself for being so stubborn. "You have to forgive him eventually; you know he didn't mean what he did to you." Alan was right, it wasn't entirely all his fault but I was still mad at him.

Alan checked the time and stood up, making his way to the interviewer until she requested Austin first. I didn't think he would have been interviewed, not first at least, otherwise I wouldn't have come today. I walked around the corner, heading towards the back lounge that was hiding behind the gyprock wall where I wouldn't be spotted by Austin, and waited quietly. Alan followed, sitting right beside me scrolling through his phone.

"So can you start off by introducing yourself to our viewers of PCMinterviews." I could faintly hear the interviewer talking.

"Uh, I'm Austin Carlile and I'm in a band called Of Mice & Men." His voice was soft; he sounded quite uninterested. She carried on asking questions about Warped Tour until she mentioned about his fractured hand.

"It looks like you've injured yourself. How did that happen?"

"Oh, I just hurt my hand; fractured two knuckles."

"How did that happen?" She was eager to know.

"It just happened." He let out a small laugh. "I don't want to talk about it.

"Okay." She laughed and continued on with the interview.

I looked at Alan with concern. "Alan, what happened to his hand?" I whispered softly. He looked at me with a blank expression; he wouldn't answer me. "Alan!" My voice rose higher but it was still a whisper.

"He punched the bus wall a few times when he saw pictures of you and some guys at the party you went to a few nights ago."

"Those guys were gay!" I fell back into the couch with my arms criss-crossed across my body, continuing ears-dropping at the interview. They talked about the band's new album then they carried on about his fans, until Jack walked into the room and noticed me at the back. He looked at Austin and began to make blow job gestures.

"Jack..." Austin muttered and gave out a little laugh. "That was Jack from All Time Low...being a chode." The interviewer chuckled a little and continued asking questions.

"So, what are the immediate plans after Warped Tour for you?" I heard the interviewer ask Austin.

"Um, well I have no house, no car. I have no girlfriend. I have no one who actually cares about me, so I'm going to Costa Rica for two weeks...and I'm surfing. I will have no phone, no wifi, no nothing. And I will disappear."