The Game Plan (Sequel To The Bad Boy Austin Mahone Fantic)

44. The Butterflies

   

"The Butterflies"

   

   

Austin’s POV

 

I woke up from the many hours of sleep I got, that was greatly needed. I decided to take a break from looking for Caitlin. I have a show tonight and Rocco said I needed to me to rest up. And I should at least try to believe her. Maybe she is on a business trip with Cam…

Doubt it.

I was awakened by my phone ringing.

“What?”I answered it.

“Will you ever answer the phone nicely?” I heard Zach say.

“Probably not.”

“Well…Okay, uh…I’m in town and, uh…I don’t know how to say this but…”

“For god’s sake Zach! Just spit it out.” I said getting up out of bed.

He took a deep breath that I could hear, and spoke.

“I think I see Caitlin in Starbucks on her lunch break.”

“What the f*ck?” I said grabbing my keys. “She’s back? Where are you?” I said running out the door. I grabbed some clothes before I ran out. I just grabbed a white v neck and jeans. I slipped on a random pair of shoes too.

He didn’t answer right away.

“I’m spying on her.”

I laughed. “Which Starbucks?”

“The one on Main Street. She’s on her lunch break because she is in her scrubs.”

“Why would she be back at work already? When did she come back? Why didn’t she call or text me?”

I’m soooooo confused.

“Just get here quick. Before her break ends.”

“Already on my way.”

“Okay look for me in the bushes.” He whispered.

I laughed and hung up. My mood was all over the place right now.

I still take pills for these mood swings. I usually had Caitlin remind me to do it every morning…But she hasn’t done that in a while.

But right now I am angry at her for not telling me what the hell was going on, for real, she wouldn’t answer my texts, calls, or emails, and she left without notice. But I’m happy because she’s back and seems safe, so maybe it was a business trip…Maybe, but probably not.

All in all, my mood right now is telling my brain two completely different things.

I want to spank her for a punishment, yet I was to kiss her with happiness.

I’m somewhat leaning towards the first one…

   

Caitlin’s POV

  

I sat there thinking back. I am home. Finally.

Cam said I had three days to be home and do whatever. I just can’t get sick, die, or anything like that. He ‘needs’ me.

I’m planning on resting on all the time I’m not working. I’m still incredible sore.

The bruises, cuts, muscles soreness, everything. It’s all still visible, but thanks to my scrubs it’s not that noticeable.