The next day I woke up and I didn't know what happened. I didn't know if Austin was my boyfriend or not and I didn't know why I passed out. I got dressed and brushed my teeth and I went over to Austin's house. I knocked on the door and he answered. He was in a robe but he looked horrible.
"Are you okay?" I asked him. He shook head and smiled.
"I guess I'm just feeling morning sickness," he replied.
I smiled and walked inside. We both decided that we wanted to lay down so we went up to his room. He layed down and I sat next to him. He chuckled at me. "You can lay on the bed," he says.
Honestly I didn't really want to if we weren't dating. I shook my head and said that it was okay. I wanted to ask him so bad if we were, but I didn't want to ruin anything.
I decided to sit down on a chair next to him, and I smile at him. I bring my legs up to my chest and wrap my arms around them. I rest my chin between my knees and just watch him. He brings out his computer and starts typing. Then I walk over to him. "What are you doing?"I ask.
He pulls the computer away and smirks, scooting away so I can sit. "Nothing!" he says. I smirk at him. "I don't care!" I said, looking at his computer screen. He was in a group chat. I can't read anything because he pulls it away quickly. I frown at him.
"What are you hiding?," I ask,
"It's a surprise. So you can't see," he says. I frown and wrap my arms around his arms. He raises an eyebrow as he pulls away. Is my question answered or not?
I get off of the bed and sit on the chair again. We don't talk for a couple of minutes. Then he finally says something:
"I had fun last night. You're my best friend." My face drops.
Question answered.
I chuckled. "Austin," I said. That got his attention. "Are we dating or not?"
He shrugged. "I don't know. Do you want to be?"
That was a stupid question. I chuckled and bit my lip, sitting on the bed again as I lean in and kiss him softly to answer his question. He smiled at me. "I'll take that as a yes."
We decide to go to the Chick-fil-A that's basically right next to his house. He buys me a lemonade and I sit there, he's on his phone again, but it doesn't bother me. When he finally looks up all I can say is "I love you." He nods his head and says the same thing to me, but then goes back to his phone.
Stupid Austin.

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