I hide in the corner, my tears uncontrollably leaving my eyes as I hear the heavy foot steps come closer and closer.
Please, don't yell at me.
Once he turns the corner, I see the anger in his eyes.
"You didn't iron my shirt like I asked you to!" Austin yelled, causing for me to jump.
I sob and sob, burying my face.
He sighed, frustratedly, before shoving all of my stuff off of our bed.
"Never mind, then. I'll just fucking go with something else!" He screamed, walking out of the room.
I cry, sobbing about how I hate my life.
I regret getting married to Austin Mahone.
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Not the Austin I Married (Austin Mahone fanfic)
Fanfiction'I'll leave him tomorrow, I promise.' or, that's what I keep telling myself. He isn't the same Austin I met when I was 16, he isn't the same Austin who I lost my virginity to, he isn't the same Austin who told me "I love you." He isn't the same. ...
