Band Imagines

Austin Carlile

This is my first imagine and it's probably shit but anyways request stuff👀

Your pov

I sat in last period class waiting for the day to be over. All I can hear is the music blasting through my earphones and the annoying laughs from the jerks that sit on the other side of the room.

Aaron Pauley, Alan Ashby, Tino Arteaga, phil manansala, and their leader Austin Carlile. These guys are just a gang of annoying jerks. Girls love them and I don't see why.

I turned my music up louder so I couldn't hear them anymore

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The bell rang signalling the day was finally over. I ran out of the class room to my locker then straight home.

"Y/n you're home just on time!" My mother greeted me.

"On time for what?" I asked confused.

"Oh I guess I forgot to tell you, the new neighbours are coming over for dinner. Please go put on a nice dress or something."

"No mom I hate dresses and people." I mumbled.

"They have a son your age who is very handsome so please just wear a nice dress." My mom begged. I just huffed and went up stairs.

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Here I am standing in my living room wait for whoever the hell these people are. I'm wearing just a simple black dress.

"Oh look their here!" My mom cheered. I just rolled my eyes. Mother let them in and greeted them kindly. They all came into the living room one by one.

"Austin?"

"Y/n?" You both asked shocked at the same time. I looked at his outfit, a dress shirt and skinny jeans.

"Oh you guys know each other?" His father asked.

"Yeah, we have math, music and English together." Austin smiled. I was shocked he knew we were in the same classes.

"Well honey why don't you and Austin go up to your room until dinners ready?" My mom suggested and I gave her the death stare.

"Fine come with me." I mumbled grabbing Austin's arm leading him up stairs. We entered my room and Austin just looked around.

"Wow you have a great taste I'm music." He pointed to my posters.

"Thanks.." We sat in silence for a few minutes.

"Why do you hate me?" He asked.

"I uh I don't... I just don't like the way you act at school."

"I swear I'm not really like that."

"You and your friends treat people like shit. You're jerks and it's annoying." I blurted out.

"We only act like that at school I swear! We can be nice. It's just a front we put up so no one will mess with us." Austin's voice softened.

"Well maybe people wouldn't hate you if you actually showed the real you." I grunted through my teeth. He came and sat beside me on my bed.

"You know you look really beautiful, y/n."

"Flattering will get you no where." I rolled my eyes.

"I'm just being honest." I could feel my cheeks heating up then I Frowned.

"What's wrong?" Austin asked.

"No one has ever really called me beautiful."

I looked down. I felt Austin's fingers under my chin pulled my face up to meet his.

"Well I mean it." He whispered. Before I knew it, he crashed his lips onto mine.

"I like you..." He mumbled.

"Well I maybe like you back." I smiled and kissed him.