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i really do not like this second part. the entire concept isn't something im proud of and im sorry im just spitting out random updates. but good news, my exam was today and my stress can chill for a little until my other finals come :,))

Austin's P.O.V.

      I woke up and immediately tried feeling for Y/N. When I didn't feel anything, I quickly sat up in confusion. And that is where my regret kicked in. The hangover hit me like that alarm clock that was thrown at m- wait.
      "Y/N?" I call out, stumbling down the hallway, trying to get past the immense headache pounding at my skull.
I saw the guest bedroom open and immediately went to check if she was in there. Walking in, I saw all of her school related things sprawled out on the floor and bed- but where was she? Checking the bathroom, walk in closet, and even underneath the bed, I still have not found her.
So as most people would do in today's society, I whipped out my phone and started to call her.

*ring, ring, ring.*

"What?" She answered- hella annoyed and mad.
"...where are you?" I asked worriedly. I wanted to worry about what happened after I knew she was okay.
"I'm at school. I just finished talking to my professor about the essay you tore up." Confusion hit me like nothing else.
"What are you talking ab-" and that's when I remembered everything.
"Yeah you bitch ass. Ruined my papers for nothing. I'll be home soon- don't touch any of the things in the guest room or I will fuck you up." And with that- she hung up.

It didn't really phase me that she had just called me a bitch ass and that she would fuck me up. I mean even if I did, I deserved it. But really, it helped me pick out what mood she was in. She would never curse at me and call me names in a very serious matter. So that tells me she was at least half joking and that she has some good news.

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Y/N's P.O.V.

"Thank you again Professor Harrison!" I thank the kind old man as I walked back to my car.
Time to get home to Austin and his big headass self.

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      "I'm home..." I said and waited for Austin to come running down the stairs apologizing like I would leave hi- and with that I was attacked in a bear hug by my big baby.
      "Oh baby, I'm so sorry. I know it doesn't make up for what I did and I don't expect you to say it's okay but just hear me out please-"
      "Austin it's okay."
      "No please just listen- wait what?" He pulled back and I laughed a little.
      "You heard me right. It's okay." I cupped his cheek and his green eyes softened. A small smile formed on his plump lips and that's when I struck. I pinched his ear and he struggled underneath my grip, continuously saying 'ow ow ow'
      "Mahone- I forgave you this time but you know how I am with my school work. Next time you walk in drunk and boss me around like some maid I will make sure you have no kids. I have no problem adopting." He wiggled out of my grip and pouted.
      "I'm sorry." He mumbled and held his head low. I patted his head and smiled once more.
      "Good, now kiss me."

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I almost don't want to upload this :// this sucks so baaaad.

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