The Year of 2014 [Zendaya Fanfiction]

Chapter four

Zendaya:

I woke up in a room. It wasn't my room. I was in a bed. it wasn't my bed.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

The bed was white. It was a small dresser full of papers and notebooks to my right. I looked at the wall, it was personal pictures of someone.

I jumped from the bed. Atleast I was in my own clothes. I checked my pocket. I had my phone. I saw a text from Lena.

'Having fun? We miss you! we'll try to come back sooner. love you.'

I don't bother to text her back.

I looked at the pictures closely.

It's was Austin.

Austin has pictures with him and his family an friends. he had pictures of him smiling, actually enjoying everything. A real smile.

Austin saw me in the woods.

Austin helped me.

"Did you sleep well, princess?" I heard a voice say. I turned around to see shirtless Austin, I rolled my eyes.

"You helped me last night, why?" I ask.

He smirks at me, "I can't do anything nice for you can I, sweetheart?"

"No, you can't," I snap, "why did you help me? why am I at your house?"

"A) you were passed out, B) this is my house, yes my lake house...well my parents lake house."

Passed out.

"Thank you. I still don't need you help ever again," I say while sniffing. Something was burning, "Austin, are you trying to make...breakfast?"

"Yea..why?" he raises an eyebrow.He immediately runs at the room. I followed him laughing.

......

We went into the kitchen, the smell of burnt pancakes filled the air.

"Shit! shit! shit', he said turning to me, "what do I do?!'

"Take it off the pancake....thingy!"

He quickly put all the pancakes a paper plate, but the plate fell on the ground. All the pancakes are now on the floor.

Austin cheeks were flushed.

"How about we can go get Waffle House? on me,yeah?" he says while doing a smile. I quickly helped him pick up the pancakes on the floor.

"Yeah," I said while doing a shy smile.