Running into you

Chapter 65: Taco Bell Fury

Alex and I walk into Taco Bell, and people start to recognize us.

"Oh my god! It's AC!" These girls scream, and they start swarming us. Paul, and Joe push them away from us, and we walk to the cashier to but all the tacos and drinks.

When the food is ordered, Alex and I stand next to the counter.

"(Y/N) you're such a slut. Go back to Miami with your friends and leave Austin alone." A girl shouts.

"Why does austin even like you. You're just a worthless piece of trash!" Another girl shouts.

"Ignore them. They're just jealous that you have what they don't." Alex says to me.

"(Y/N)'s a slut, (Y/N)'s a slut." They all start chanting.

"Alex." I say turning to him, eyes brimming with tears.

"Tune them out. Here. Take my headphones." He says handing me his Apple EarPods. I put them in my ears and start blasting Austin's music.

Even with my music all the way up I can still hear them. I feel someone grab my arm, and I turn to see who it is. It's Austin.

I take my headphones out, and wrap my arms around him. All the girls are now screaming bloody murder.

"How did you know to come?" I ask him.

"Alex called me, and told me what was going on. I immediately hopped onto my Segway and booked it down here." He says.

"I love you." I say into his chest letting the tears fall.

"Go stand with Alex. I'm going to talk to them." He says. He kisses my forehead and walks over towards the girls who are going hectic. I walk back and stand next to Alex.

-Austin's POV-

I walk over to the screaming girls. I'm honestly so pissed off right now. How can these girls be so rude to such a gorgeous girl who has my heart.

"Can you guys stop screaming please." I say. They all quiet down.

"Can I have a picture with you Austin?" A girl asks.

"Not right now sweetie. I'm here to talk to you guys. Which one of you guys started to chant (Y/N)'s a slut?" I ask.

"It was her." A girl says pointing to a short brown haired girl.

"How would you like it if someone got everyone to chant your name calling you a slut?" I ask.

"It would hurt a lot." She says.

"Then why would you chant it about my gorgeous girlfriend?" I ask.

"I don't know." She says.

"Then you need to think before you act, because that hurt (Y/N), and seeing her hurt makes me upset. So please be nicer to her." I say.

"Okay." She says.

"Can we get photos with you now?" A girl asks.

"Sure thing." I say. I stand there and take pictures with all of them.

How can people be so harsh.