My Understandings | OM&M

~Chapter 13~

Dear god, it's 1 in the morning and it's been a year I haven't updated all my unfinished stories! I'm such a bum for not updating... Anywho, sorry for the long wait, I am in High School so school is still tough, and I've gotten side tracked in the summer and it's been a very long year. To be honest, I've gotten writers block with this story, as well as my others. Believe me, I try my best to fight the feeling but it's an ass. Anywho, help a fella out and go down to the comments and tell me what you'd like to see in this story! It does help a writer out! I'm running out of fresh ideas and I need help! I do give credit! So, I must go now, and write! So go ahead and VOTE, COMMENT, and spread the word of this fan fic you may desperately love!

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"Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa." I stuttered quickly and push him off of me. His lips remained puckered, and his eyes fluttered open, dazed. His hands remained on my waist, not wanting to be separated. "What about her?" I ask, looking up into his eyes, questioningly. 

He presses his lips together, processing my question throughfully, "What? My girlfriend? Well, soon to be ex?" he asks, in realization.

I nod and cross my arms, "Get rid of her." my tone, serious.

He rolled his eyes, and looked back at me, "Tomorrow." and then leans closer for a kiss, but I slide down the wall, causing him to miss and kiss the wall. I cover my mouth with my hand and try to not burst out laughing. But instead, I snort, "Oh my god."

He leans back and looks down at me, "You clever little.." he sighs, and laughs, "Alright, I'll text her or something. I guess."

I slide back up and let my arms fall to my sides, "Even though she was a real pain in the ass, it's kind of an asshole move to just text her. Meet up with her and tell her whats the deal." I reply, shrugging my shoulders, carelessly.

He presses his lips together, and they curl into a cheeky smile, soon a toothy one. His eyes glinted, and his crinkles formed, adoringly. "Aren't you a softie." He teased, placing his hand on the wall besides me, leaning his body closer to mine. And jesus, was it uncomfortable sometimes because, such hotness upon you? What? You expect to be extremely confident of yourself? Nope. You picture yourself being a derping whale sharing an intimidate moment with a replicate of Leonardio Dicaprio... Pretty much I'm saying, In seconds I have three hundred chins just from trying to adjust myself to Austin.

"Whoa, take it easy, you're tense." He mumbled softly, almost huskily, as his hand trailed up my arm and cupped my chin, making me look up at him. 

I cleared my throat, and chuckled nervously, "We are not having sex in the hall." I scoffed, almost way too loudly.

Crickets... Crickets... Crickets.

"I'M CALLING THE COPS." Alan shouts, in one of the bunks. 

"Okay." Austin walked away awkwardly, pulling out his phone, deciding to call his ex.

I lowered my eyes in annoyance, and decide to run towards him, and jump on his back, causing his phone to drop and his body to almost fall to the floor. 

"G-AH! What the hell!" Austin blurted out, trying to grasp me, or at least try to get me off of him. But he failed.

I smiled and flicked my hair to one side, and grinned a toothy smile, "Call her tomorrow, giraffe."

Austin glared, and turned to look at me, "Squirrel."

"Giraffe."

"Squirrel."

"Giraffe."

"Tiny Squirrel."

"Tall Giraffe."