Part Eleven

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                 Austin's POV

As I carry Hayley back to the bus, I can not only hear, but feel her weeping into my chest. I cradle her tighter to try and reassure her everything is going to be ok.

Once we're back by the bus, I see Tyler following his band members onto their bus. He stops and smirks at me and if I hadn't been carrying Hayley, I would have went after the bastard. I step onto the bus and Oli and Aaron are the first to greet Hayley and me.

"Whats going on?" Aaron asks worriedly as Oli takes Hayley into his arms and carries her into her bed.

"Everybody, down to Bring Me's bunk now." I shout out to all the members on the bus.

After we're all settled down with the door shut and everyone stops asking questions, I begin to explain.

"Hayley received a text earlier." I slide her phone out of my pocket and pull up the text, then begin to pass the phone around so everyone can read.

"Oh I'll the fucker I swear." Oli exclaims, his face flushed red with anger.

"There's no way he's out of jail. No way in hell." Alan says, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"That's what I'm thinking. So there's some possibilities here. He either found some way to get out or it's someone posing as him." I try to explain as calmly as I can.

"But who else would want to hurt Hayley?" Tino glances at me with tears in his eyes.

"I'm not sure. But when I find out who, I'll be going to jail for murder." I clench my fists and try to control the anger that's raging inside of me.

"I'll be right there with you mate." Oli stands up and pats my back then leaves the room. I then head up to Hayleys bunk, hoping to calm her down.

Once I enter the room, I can hear her soft snores. I climb into bed with her and she cuddles up real close to me, holding me tight. I see a faint smile appear on her face. She looks so at peace with herself, it's relaxing. As I'm laying next to the love of my life trying to figure out who would ever be able to hurt her, I drift off into a deep sleep.


                   Hayleys POV

"WAKE THE FUCK UP!" I jump awake and smack my head against the ceiling. Austin laughs beside me, not his cute boyish laugh, a loud roaring laugh, the type that sounds like it actually belongs to a 6'4" man. I glared at him, trying to fight back the girlish giggles that are dying to come out.

"Austin we're gonna be late to soundcheck, come on!" Alan slaps at Austin and he sits up, hitting his head harder then I did.

"FUCK!" Austin roars and the girlish giggles come out. He smirks at me and I smile innocently back at him.

We climb off the bed, rubbing our heads. Austin grabs a pair of black skinny jeans and an OMM tank and quickly changes. He grabs my hand and drags me off the bus, hurrying to the venue. A security guard meets us by the door and leads us past the screaming fans. We enter the building and I admire the paintings hung on the wall.

"Pretty fancy, huh?" Austins smiles and I nod. We enter the large room where the stage is set up and the band is getting ready. I stand to the side of the stage and admire Austin as he warms up.

How is a man so perfect all mine?

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