❤Austin Mahone Imagines❤

Open when.... Part three

Alex slammed me against the wall.

"You don't get it. Austin is dead. His car slid off the road. He was probably texting you ugly butt."

"You don't know for sure if he is dead" I stood my ground. Alexs hands find there way around my neck.

"Stop!!" Someone yelled. It was Robert. He pulls Alex off me. I am gasping for air.

"This is your fault!" Alex said kicking me in the stomach.

"Alex stop it's not her fault. He swerved to miss a big pothole but his tire caught the edge of it and it slung him off the road. He wasn't texting no one."

I take off upstairs. I slam my door close. I go to the bathroom and pull up my shirt I have a bruise from where Alex hit me. There is marks around my neck.

"(Y/N) Are Okay?" Robert asked.

"Sure"

"Can I talk to you?" Alex said.

"Why should I" I spat.

"Look I am sorry I didn't mean it. I just upset he might be gone." He said. I open my door and grab his wrist and pull him in my room.

I sit on my bed and he sits beside me. He hugs me. I lay my head on his chest.

"I hope he is okay..." I said.

"I do to.."

I fall asleep Alex picks me up bridal style and puts me under the covers.

My alarm blasts through the crisp morning. There is an arm around me but who?

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