Chapter 2

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Fionna's POV
I looked down at my arms and noticed my scars were showing. I shook my arm to get all the bracelets to cover them before Austin could see them.
He looked at me and raised a brow.
"What's up with you?"
"Oh, Nothing just had to get something off my arm,"
"Um, okay. Well I'll be downstairs filling out the papers while you get your things together."
I nodded and when he left, I looked into my drawers and looked down at my razor.
I felt like I might need it, but why would I? I'm being adopted by the people who have saved my life before...
I threw it into my bag.
It was a ridiculous choice but you never know when something might happen and a little bit of relief is needed.
I finished dragging my things down the stairs and I laid on the floor, extremely tired from dragging the heavy bags down.
"I'm dead! Sorry but my bags killed me! Bluh!" I yelled as I laid by the band's feet.
They all gave me funny looks and Aaron wouldn't stop laughing at me.
"You guys get the bags, I'll carry this thing to the car," Austin said as he lightly kicked my leg.
"Who are you calling "Thing"!?"
The guys picked up my bags like if they were clouds.
And Austin threw me over his shoulder and carried me to the car.
"HOLY SHIT! I CAN SEE THE PEOPLE DOWN BELOW! AND THEY LOOK LIKE ANTS!" I shouted.
"Enjoy the view. Because in 3 seconds I'm gonna toss you into the car."
"What?!"
"THREE!" Austin yelled as he threw me in. I laughed until something Austin got into the car and I started giggling at the sight of perfection.
Austin's POV
I helped the guys put away Fionna's stuff and then I went into the car. I looked back at Fionna.
She was smiling and giggling.
"What's so funny?"
"... You have something on your booty."
I stood up and realized I sat on a hot dog. What the fuck?!
I looked over at Aaron and saw him laughing.
"Dude! You sat on my hot dog,"
"Aaron! What did I say about leaving food on the seats?!"
I grabbed a paper towel and tried to clean it off while everyone laughed at me. I laughed a bit myself but it would had been nice if someone would had helped me.
Fionna's POV
I laughed uncontrollably with the guys as we watched Austin try to wipe and big red ketchup stain on his butt.
"UGH! Now I know how girls feel when - NEVERMIND!" He yelled as a group of girls passed by.
I finally felt bad that I kept on laughing about it so I walked up to him and told him I would take care of it when we get to his house.
He smiled down at me and we drove to his house.
I looked up at the 3 story house in amazement.
"Wow! You live here?!"
"Correction. We live here," Austin said smiling down at me.
I grabbed a couple of my things and walked into the house.
There were Star Wars stuff everywhere and the gifts from fans that were given to him. I swear, I'm in heaven.
Austin's POV
She looked around in amazement and I didn't get what was really so amazing about it. It was actually pretty messy and gross since the guys stay here to most of the time.
I told her where her room was while I got the rest of her stuff out the car.
It didn't take much since she didn't have that many clothes so I might take her to the mall at some point for new clothes.
A couple of seconds later she screamed so i ran up and saw her on the floor.
I looked down at her and just tried to get her eyes open.
When I said her name, her eyes shot open and she pointed at her room.
"It's so pink! It's gross!!" She yelled a little to over dramatic.
I looked in and forgot about all the Justin Bieber and One Direction Posters.
"I scratched the back of my head and looked at her...
"Sorry, I didn't think we would adopt someone like you, so we put up posters that most girls would've liked," I said as she took down the posters.
"Hey Austin... Wanna help me rip up bieber and the direction guys?!" She shouted.
I smiled and started going insane.
"I HATED THESE THINGS ANYWAYS!" I shouted through my laughter.
Fionna even recorded me ripping a Justin Bieber poster.
I called the guys so that we can go to the mall and right away, Fionna's eyes lit up and she ran into the car.
This is gonna be an odd trip to the mall...

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