The Game Plan (Sequel To The Bad Boy Austin Mahone Fantic)

9. Determination

"Determination" 

Caitlin’s POV

I frantically woke up in my bed with sweat on my forehead.

A dream, that’s all it was.

I never saw Austin and Camila together.

Oh thank god.

I looked at my phone and saw the time 10:34 am. And then literally when I was holding it, it starts vibrating. Someone was calling me.

“Hello?”

“Did you just wake up?” Austin laughed.

“Ya.”

“Well can I come over?”

“Ya sure. When will you be here?”

“Soon.” He answered and hung up.

Okay then.

Just five more minutes. I’ll lay here. Only five minutes.

“Get up!”

I shot out of the bed and onto my feet. I moved my hair out of my face still alarmed, but relaxed when I saw Austin in the doorway. He looked at me and giggled a little when he realized I was sleeping and he scared me.

“What?” I groaned and fell back onto my bed.

“You didn’t remember did you?”

“Sh*t! New Hampshire! Austin our flight-“

“Never existed.” He sat down on the edge of my bed.

“What?”

“I’m not going to New Hampshire. We are going somewhere else.”

“Where? What about the show?” I asked confused.

“New Hampshire was just to cover up the surprise. There was never a show.”

“What surprise?” I asked excitedly this time.

He got up off the bed with a smile on his face. He walked to the door and looked back at me.

“Just get dressed.” And then he closed the door.

I got dressed, fixed my hair, and did a little makeup as quickly as I could. I ran down the stairs and Austin was lounging on the couch with two suitcases next to the couch. He turned off the TV and faced me.

“Ready?” He asked taking the suitcases.

“Ready? For what?!” I was getting too excited.

“Calm down. Come on.” He led me to a limo waiting for us.

“Austin what-“

“Shh. Get it.” He smiled at me.

“But-“

“Shh.” He laughed. I just shut up and got in the car. Austin helped the guy put Austin’s two suitcases in the truck.

“Am I not going with you?” I asked once Austin was in the car and we started moving. I didn’t have a suitcase, so I assumed he would be going, where ever it was, by himself.

“Nope. Just me and you.” He took my hand. And I let him keep it.

“Where Austin?!”

“I’m not telling you that yet, but first we need breakfast.”