Australian Summer- Brenton Thwaites Fan Fiction

Night in Town!

I was ready for a night in town.  I looked around for just one moment and instantly thought of home. All the people, the sounds of laughing, crying, yelling.. it sounded like New York City. I suddenly felt the need to text my mom and just tell her that everything was okay, and that I had actually made a friend but she didn't need to know it was a boy.

"Hey mom! Miss you! Austraila is definitly not what I expected! The people here are really friendly! Made a friend :) Hope your doing well by yourself!! Love you!"

It was strange to write "love you" at the end of a message. I was never really a person who liked to share her feelings. I just never liked the thought about saying how you feel over keys on a phone. I asked myself did I love my mom? Sure I did! But should I write it? Or was I being brainwashed by Chloe with all her notes that say "love you"?

Strange to think about.. but for the first time I didn't care! I hit the button that said "SEND".

-- "Ready?!" Brenton asked me smiling

"You bet." I replied. "Brenton" I said laughing "Why do you have on sunglasses?" It was going on 6 o clock, the sun was down and he had on aviators. I just laughed. Was this an aussie thing? Nobody else had on sunglasses. But they did make him look even hotter, I didn't think that was possible.--- OMG did I just think that?! WHAT?

"Ermm.. I just like to wear sunglasses" he said.

" Wha--" Brenton interrupted me "Oh look!" he grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the bay.

"Look!" he shouted pointing in the distance

It was beautiful! The moon was reflecting off the water, lights surronding the bay, stars in the sky. I had forgotten what stars looked like. The city was so smoggy and cloudy you could never see anything past the Empire State Building. STARS! They were actually there!

"Excuse me sir, could you take a picture of us?" Brenton asked a gentleman.

"Why sure mate." he replied.

I looked and smiled! My smile actually wasn't fake it was real, I was smiling. I felt Brenton's hand wrap around my waist and pull me closer to him.

"Here ya go, you guys are a beautiful couple!" the man said as he handed Brenton his phone back.

"Thanks.." Brenton laughed and gave me his phone. "Well.. What do you think?"

I smiled. "It's perfect". It was too. It was the first picture in forever that was taken of me where I was actually smiling in a place where I was happy.

"So what's on the agenda for tonight mister?" I said smirking.

"Well, I have this amazing resturant I want to take you to. It's right on the bay, then we can walk around town and talk a walk on the beach. What'd ya say?" he asked.

It sounded perfect, to good to be true. I couldn't believe it. 

We arrived to the resturant.

Waiter: "What could I get you ma'm?"

I really was missing New York. It had be more than 3 days since I was home, at least when I slept over I was in the United States.. but now i was in a WHOLE new country! I decided to order spaghetti and meatballs in honor of New York.

"I'll have the Pasta with red sauce please!" I said.

Waiter: "And for you sir?"

Brenton was smiling holding the menu and looking at me.

"Same thing as her please!!" Brenton said. The waiter took our menus and walked away.

"You like spaghetti and meatballs?" Brenton said looking shocked beyond belief.

"Well I am human.. aren't I?" I said laughing.

"Well yeah, I just never thought a girl like you would eat that stuff."

"What stuff!?" I asked laughing

"CARBS!" he said with a preppy girl tone.

"Oh please carbs are my best friend! Salads are just sad unless you have chicken and cheese and tomatoes and curtons and-"

"You always continue to amaze me!" he said.

I just smiled and sipped my water.

"Oh shit! Haha sorry I forgot to turn that off!!" I said embrassed reaching for my phone.

"It's fine. No worries! Check it, it's probably your mom." he said with a sweet tone to his voice.

"Thanks!!" I checked, it was my sister.

Chelsea: WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!? GET HOME NOW! OMG! OMG! OMG!

What the hell was wrong with her.

"Is everything okay?" Brenton asked with a look of concern.

"Umm no. My sister just texted me to get home now. I should.. I would.. I"

"HEY! It's okay! Go! We can take the pasta to go!" he said.

"Really? Thank you for understanding Brenton." I ran over and hugged him.

"Anytime." he said.