SEQUEL TO FEEL
[MATURE]
"I've been waiting wide awake for the wave to come and take me right to you."
Olivia & Austin's endeavors continue. Through all the fame, hate, and other trials and tribulations, will they be able to stay so strong?
"My name is Austin Richard Post! Thank you for fucking rocking with me tonight!" Austin yelled before walking towards where I was backstage.
I smiled watching him do what he loved. I was beyond proud. Tons of people swarmed around him as he arrived backstage. I stood back and let everyone do what they needed to do.
"Austin, you have an interview tomorrow at nine, don't forget," A woman told Austin. He looked up at me and smiled.
"Yeah, sure," he said, not breaking eye contact with me.
"Mr. Post, the show was amazing!" A guy said. He kept looking at me.
"Thanks, just one second though," he told them. He walked over to me and I reached my arms out for him.
"Couldn't stand it, huh?" I chuckled. He picked me up and kissed me, hugging me afterwards.
"Nope," he said, putting me down. "As soon as I come off stage, I want to kiss you. I want to know if I did a good job."
"The thousands of screaming fans aren't enough confirmation that you did just fine?" I asked him.
"The only confirmation that matters is from you," he smiled, kissing me again.
"Then yes, you did an amazing job, babe. As always," I smiled against his lips. I pulled away and looked behind Austin where there was an entire crew staring at us, waiting on him to come back. "You have important people waiting on you."
"Not as important as you," he smiled. I rolled my eyes at him. "Okay, I'll go. See you at home. I love you."
"I love you, too," I laughed as he walked away from me.
"Ready to go, Olivia?" One of Austin's crew members asked me.
"Uh, yeah," I nodded, walking towards him. He escorted me out of the venue and into a black Escalade where a driver was waiting on me.
"Yours or Mr. Post's house?" The driver asked me.
"Um, mine please," I said.
"Sure thing, Ms. McNeil," He said. I looked out the window, thinking about how weird it was that Austin had drivers. And how weird it was that I got treated special, too.
Soon I arrived home. I unlocked the door and walked into the house that was decorated completely different than what Austin and his friends had done.
"Hey! How was the show?" Parker asked. I walked over to the couch and sat in between him and Randy.
"Amazing. He did amazing," I swooned. "You guys should come to the next one."
"Not a big fan of watching a nerd rap," Randy joked. I laughed and so did Parker.
"Neither am I," I said.
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