I'm on the coach watching tv when I hear the front door slam shut. I turn and I see an angry Austin walking past me going up the stair case. "no hi Austin?" he does reply and just goes into his little studio. I follow him up into the room , but his door was locked.. I banged on the door. "Austin please open up..." no reply so I yelled. "AUSTIN PLEASE OPEN! WHY WONT YOU TALK TO ME!?" he finally opens up with blood red eyes.. he wasn't making music, he was mad and upset. "what's wrong?! what happened?!" he stares at me. "Austin are you-" "ahhhh!" I was slammed onto the wall with his hands holding my hands above my head. "Austin please let me go!" I jerk his hands away, and run into the living room. I hear footsteps behind me. he tackled me onto the ground. he holds my neck and waist so I wouldn't move. "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!? he shakes me. "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!?" his tears are streaming down his face, and it drips on me. I lift my hands up to wipe it away, but he slaps it.
"w-what... t-the.. h-hell... w-as ... that... f-forr....?!" I couldn't breathe cause Austin was holding my neck. "let.. go.. of.. me!!! I can't breathe!" Austin doesn't let go. "I ASKED YOU A QUESTION!! and you BETTER ANSWER ME! "WHY. WOULD. YOU. DO. THIS. TO. ME?!" "I don't know what you're are talking about!!!!" "I FOUND A PICTURE OF YOU WITH SOME GUY!" "please let go of my neck!!" and now I feel a good pain on my cheek.. my eyes are red and teary. I didn't have the strength no more and I couldn't take it. "why did you do this to me y/n!! tell me!" I didn't know what to tell him.. I was scared by him. "I... I...-"
to be continued

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