Austin's Angel (Austin Mahone Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

"woah its just me chill out" the deep husky voice said. "god Andrew you scared the shit out of me" I said holding my chest and putting the knife back into my pocket. "are you okay?" he asked checking my body for any cuts, bruises, or blood. "I'm fine, how'd you know I was here?" I asked catching my breath. "Michelle called and told me she couldn't find you" he explained. "well I got lost and now I wanna go home" I said with an upset tone in my voice.

"its Ok I know how to get there, we can take my car" he grabbed my hand and I slowly snatched it away and crossed my arms. "uh thanks" I hesitated. Were me and Andrew even on the hand holding stage? Pff we weren't even on the friendship stage let alone hand holding. We walked up to Andrew's car and I got in the passenger seat while he got in the driver's seat and stared the car. He turned on the radio to kill the silence and Austin Mahone's What About Love played on the radio.

He was the last person I wanted to be thinking about right now. I turned the radio off and banged my head against the head rest. "you okay?" Andrew asked taking his eyes off the road for a second to look at my frustrated face. "I'm fine" I said as I looked out the window. "okay" he whispered, but I could still hear him. "uh you like Stereo Skyline?" he asks me holding up a CD.

"are you kidding, I love Stereo Skyline" I said excitedly.

"really? I didn't think anyone really knew them like that"

"that's what I thought" a bright smile creeping across my face.

He popped the CD in and let it play. My most favorite songs by them are Uptown Get Around, Tongue Tied, and Me and You. Uptown Get Around soon filled the car bringing my sadness to happiness. We both bobbed our heads to the music.

So i've been thinking that maybe baby

I've been gone a little crazy lately

Yeah what'cha gonna do, Chelsea baby

Can't get you out of my head

After the last song got finished playing I was finally in front of my house. "thanks for the ride" I said and ran out the car and into my house. I tried hard to run into my room but I was too late. "Maya Kaylie Thompson you get your ass down here right now!" my mom yelled before I could get all the way upstairs. I hate it when she calls me by my whole name. "what the hell were you thinking getting yourself lost and leaving your sister like that?" my dad yelled.

They're kidding me right? They have to be kidding me. "yes mother. I got myself lost on purpose just so that I could leave her, that's exactly what I did" I yelled. "don't you talk back! go to your room and bring all of your cans down here right now!" my mom yelled pointing to the stairs. I tried to speak but she stopped me. I huffed my breath and went up stairs to bring my cans down. Little did they know, I was bringing down empty cans and hiding the full ones in my closet.

My parents are stupid. There was no better punishment that they could give me. I didn't really have anything to do on my phone but play games, I rarely left the house, I'm ALWAYS in my room, and I already have to drive Michelle everywhere so what's left? I went into my closet and grabbed the bear to lay in bed. I was so frustrated. I couldn't believe my weekend was going so horribly.

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Today was Sunday which means everyone was going to church. I walked down stairs with my Hello Kitty pajamas on and my hair in a messy bun. "we're going to church and since you're not allowed to leave the house, you're staying here. If I hear that you've stepped one foot out of this house you will be down here playing family game night with us am I understood?" my mother ordered. I shook my head 'yes' as they left the house.

Seriously? who has family game night? Its a waste of my precious drawing time. The only game I really like is pictionary but everyone always guesses mine. I shut the door behind them and made myself some cereal when I heard the doorbell ring. I walked over to the door and Andrew was leaning against the frame. "morning moody" he said walking inside. My parents never said I couldn't have company. "hey" I said walking back into the kitchen. "uhh who's Austin?" he asked.

"why?" I questioned him as he sat on the couch. "he DM'd and followed you on twitter" he said turning on the TV. I frowned and walked into the living room to sit beside him. "why do you have my twitter?" I asked him snatching the phone from his hand. "well when I made it, your account got added and all of your notifications come to my phone" he explained. I got onto my twitter and checked my DM's.

Austin had messaged me, and it read: hey its Austin. I assumed you had a computer or some other device to check your twitter on and I was wondering if you could meet me somewhere so I could return you cellphone you. Please respond as soon as you get this message.

I responded and said: meet me at Starbucks tomorrow after school, and make sure to disguise yourself, I don't need rumors going around in the media.

He instantly messaged back.

Austin: what? are you scared?

Maya: as if. you're just the last person I'd want to be seen with and accused of dating

Austin: you're different from most girls I kno

Maya: why? because I don't jump around screaming your name and wear clothes with your face on it?

Austin: no.......you're just different......in a good way

Maya: yeah well I just want my phone back and we'll be done for good

Austin: how come you don't like me?

Maya: its not that I don't like its because I get tired of hearing your name and seeing your face everywhere I go. And on top of that, I have to drive my sister to all of your concerts and meet and greets.

Austin: oh I never knew you had it like that. well I have to get to rehearsals. I'll see you tomorrow at 3?

Maya: 3:30

Austin: okay, bye beautiful ;)

Maya: *scoffs* save it

After my conversation with Austin I had totally forgot Andrew was here. I deleted my account off of his phone before handing it back to him. We managed to watch 3 movies before he had to leave and my parents would come home.

I headed upstairs in my room before my parents got home and spent the rest of the day in there painting. I turned my music up really loud so no one would hear the spray. I had nothing to really worry about, they never bother me when I'm on punishment. Boomerang by The Summer Set filled my room and I began to dance.

I felt so free in my colorful room.

If I was Jay-Z, you'd be my Beyonce we can rock the nation like they do

And if I was devincci, you'd be Mona Lisa paint a smile perfectly on you

And if I was James Stein you can be my Audrey breakfast at Tiffany's for 2

So throw me away cuz if I were a boomerang, I'd turn around and come back to you, back back to youuuuuuu

;) muahh