*Austin's P.O.V*
The press tour was pretty successful. I went on Ellen, Live! With Kelly and Michael, and a few other talk shows and then had some low key concerts. All sold out.
Being famous is kinda crazy. I've had to sign tons of autographs in the past two weeks. I've even heard that people have been selling the thing I signed on eBay and it's going for like over one hundred dollars. Crazy.
I'm going home. Not L.A home, but good ole San Antonio. Where San is. That's really all I want. I want Sam to be with me. I want her to cuddle her head into my chest. I want her to kiss my lips. I want to hold her close, and never let her go.
But, this time I really screwed up. I let her leave without giving a worth while fight. I didn't say no. I basically agreed to the break.
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*Sam's P.O.V*
Still lying on the pavement I hear cars on the road, leaves rustling in the wind, the faint laugh of children playing outside in the warm air. I close my eyes and just listen. Everything sounds so much louder and clear when you relax your mind. I take a breathe, absorbing the fresh air that I had been lacking. I hear more and more cars. Zooming by, pulling in or out of driveways, halting to a stop as a chipmunk crosses the road fearlessly trying to get back to its home.
The bright sun on my face is starting to fade. Making me realize it is getting late. I still don't move. Colt and Bridget must have had games today and everyone went out to dinner after.
The breeze begins to gain strength and I feel a rush of cold get sent down my spine. I sit up, eyes still closed. I quickly rub them as if I had just woken up from sleeping and open my eyes.
I stare at the car as it's parked in the driveway. Almost as if it is mocking me. I look and see lights emerging from behind the curtains.
Austin's home.
What should I do? Run inside and hide before he sees me or go over there and kiss him as soon as he answers the door? Option number one seems to be my best choice right now.
I get up as fast as I think possible, grab my stuff and run into the house. I go into the kitchen grabbing a half full box of Cheez-It's and make my way to my room.
I grab my swivel chair and place it in front of my window and watch the house. I can see Michele moving around in the kitchen and the TV going in the living room. But, the best thing I saw was the light from Austin's bedroom peaking out slightly from behind the pull down shades. As a smile appeared on my face, it quickly vanished as the light went away. Then my heart began to race as I saw Austin walk out the front door and look both ways before crossing the street to come over to my house.
He had gotten his hair cut I noticed. The shorter style looked good on him. He was wearing a blue tee shirt and a pair of very baggy grey sweatpants.
Wait. He was walking towards my house! Oh god. I'm not ready to talk to him. I physically don't think I can. He must've seen me laying on the ground so he knows I'm home. Shit!
I look at myself in the mirror. "You can do this. Your make up looks good, your hair could be better, but you have no idea how to talk to him." I think to myself. Not helping
Its been three months since the last time we talked in person and the way that ended sucked, a lot. The door bell rings and I basically pee myself. Not literally but I'm beyond scared.
I can do this. I repeat that in my head as I slowly head down the stairs. I walk up to the door and press my ear against it. I can hear Austin whistling. It's now or never right? No. He's back. I can go see him whenever. But, I might as while do this now.
I open up the door to find a note. But he was just there! I missed him! Friggin' A! I pick up the note to see my name written in Austin's chicken scratch handwriting.
'Sam, meet me at the place we had our second kiss tomorrow at 7.. -Austin' it read. Austin and I's first kiss was at Winter Carnival. No, it was in his room. So the second was at Winter Carnival. The school gym.
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*Austin's P.O.V*
I had no idea if she would come but I went into the school gym with hope that she would.
I need her in my life. I can't live knowing I messed up with the one girl who is so absolutely perfect for me. She's kind of like an angel, who came down from heaven. It's 6:55. If she's not here at 7:15 I'm going to have to do this the way I didn't want to do it.
*Sam's P.O.V*
I sat in my car in the school parking lot. It was almost seven. I had to go in. I slowly walked to the building, just to find another note taped to the door.
'Every time I sing, you're the only thing on my mind' it said then it had an arrow. I follow a short set of them, to see another note.
'Almost every song on my album is about you' it read and again, another arrow. I followed this one. The gym door. It was open and I walked in. There were several arrows on the floor. These all leading up to Austin. He stood there smiling.
I walked up to him and he handed me yet another note. How many notes was I going to have to read?! I opened it and began to read.
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A/N: Cliffhanger! Ouch! Haha, sorry, I had to do it. So the new Wattpad app has a place where I can write so uploads should be more frequent! Yay for technology! But as always, Biology sucks and means loads of mean less homework. Anyways. Comment, Vote, Add to Library, and Become a Fan! (:
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AUSTIN MAHONE WILL LITERALLY BE TWO AND A HALF HOURS AWAY FROM ME ON THURSDAY AND MY MOM REFUSES TO TAKE ME. ):
Sorry, it's related so I thought it had to be known. But I'm really upset.
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