Her Savior (Austin Carlile Fanfic) *COMPLETED*

Part Nine

                                                                             Austin's POV

After we finish our meal, I let everyone know Hayley and I will meet them on the bus in a little bit. She gives me a confused look, not knowing my plan. I take her hand and pull her out of the cool restraunt into the hot Texas heat.

"Austin, where are we going?" Hayley yells to me as we push our way through the crowds that have gathered on the sidewalk.

"You'll see!" After running for about 5 minutes, I pull her into a store. We sit down on the ground once inside to try and catch our breath. We sit there for a few minutes just laughing until she realizes where we're at.

"Oh no no no." She protests, glaring at me.

"I am not letting you buy me a phone!" I just smile and walk over to a sales assitant.

"Hi I'm Austin Carlile, I called in earlier today and ordered an IPhone 5." The man nods and goes to the back room.

"Austin Robert Carlile." She continues to glare at me.

"Hayley-" I pause, realizing she never told me her full name. She figures out why I stopped and pokes her tounge out at me. I give her a look letting her know I'll get her later. The man comes back over with the boxed phone in his hands. We exchange cash for the phone.

"Thank you." I smile and he waves his hand, dismissing us. We walk out of the door yet again into the hot sticky heat. I hand her the box with the phone in it and she turns her head away, trying to reject it.

"Take it. I already bought it, so please just take it." She keeps her head turned and I figure out how to get her to take it. I throw myself on the ground in the middle of the crowd and start kicking my feet and screaming.

"Austin what are you doing? Get up, everybody's staring." She whispers, her face turning redder then red. She looks around to see how many people were staring then looks back at me having my temper tantrum.

"Oh my God, I'll take it!" She grabs the box trying not to laugh. "Now get up!"

I pull myself up off the ground, wipe myself off, and smirk at her. She, once again, pokes her tounge out at me. I laugh and throw my arm over her shoulders. We climb back on to the bus and hear Oli and Aaron cussing at one another. Hayley gets a worried look on her face but I laugh, knowing they're just playing a video game. We walk into the second lounge where we have all the games and shit. There's beer bottles scattered on the floor, everyones laughing, and everyone smells of alcohol. Matt K spots me before anyone else.

"Hey mate! We waited for you before we opened the bottle of Jack!" Lee then tosses me the bottle and I catch it before it hits the ground. I pour shots for everyone, including Hayley and myself.

"I don't think she can handle it Austin." Oli walks over to me and puts his arm over my shoulders, then winks at me. Hayley smirks, grabs the bottle of Jack, and begins to chug.

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHH." Everyone yells and Oli begins to chant.

"CHUG CHUG CHUG." The chant catches, everyone begins to cheer for Hayley until three quarters of the bottle is empty. Oli pats her back and she releases a loud burp, causing everyone to laugh. Oli and I pick her up and put her on our shoulders, Matt N hands her a beer. She takes it with a smile on her face and cracks it open.

"Here's to a good ass night and a good ass tour!" Alan yells and everybody chugs their beer.

                                                                                Hayleys POV

My head is pounding when I open my eyes, I feel as if I'm gonna throw up. I'm laying on top of a half naked Austin and he's snoring. I giggle then it hits me. I push myself up off of him and run to the bathroom, making it just in time.

I puke into the toilet and try to hold my hair back. I feel somebody come up behind me, they hold my hair up and rub my back.

"Just let it out." He whispers softly and I realize it's Austin. After I finish vomiting, I become embarssed as hell.

"I-I'm sorry." I stutter. He chuckles as he sits down, pulling me into his lap. I bury my head into his chest, the smell of stale beer and Austin floods through my nose.

"My head hurts so bad." He stands up, cradling me in his arms, then places me on the bathroom sink. 

"I'll be right back." He kisses my head and exits the bathroom. I use that time to brush the smell of vomit out of my mouth. When he comes back, he hands me two Ibuprofens and a cup of coffee. I place both the pills in my mouth and take a swig of the coffee. 

"Do you wanna take a shower with me?" He whispers. I nod at him, I can't reject him any longer.