The rest of that day consisted of Netflix and popcorn. For some reason I felt the need to call the number, but I didn't. The last thing I wanted to do was be a bother to Austin.
About a week past before I actually used the number. I was lonesome that day and just needed someone to talk to.
As I dial the number my hands begins to shake a bit, I sigh and begin punching in the number.
The harsh ring sounds off in my ear.
Suddenly I hear a rasp voice sounding very familiar.
"Hello?" The familiar voice states
I freeze for a second not really sure if I should say anything but rather just admire the voice.
"Uh, hey Austin, it's me emily"
He pauses for a second as if to think.
"Hey! I was wondering when you'd call cutie"
I sigh in relief as my heart skips a beat, wait, wait, did he just call me cutie? Does he know I'm only 15? Crap maybe I should just lie and same I'm 17, I mean I look it, people always confuse me as older, maybe o won't tell him I'm 15, just for now. What's the worst that can happen right?
*Authors note- Sorry it's sort, but just wanted to give you guys something so you know I'm still here, more writings in the process so be on the look out 😎*
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Mrs.mahone (fanfiction)
FanficAn incredible story on how a fan becomes more then a fan to Austin, did Austin finally find "the one" but then again how could she possibly be the one when she's only 15?
