Memories [UNDER EDITING]

Going Out - Chapter Twenty Three

** TWO DAYS LATER **

It was seven o’clock and I was at home, Austin was picking me up at nine. I figured that I would get ready now. I lazily went up to my room and turned on the TV for noise. I turned on some stupid show and went into the bathroom. I plugged in the curling iron and grabbed my makeup bag. I quickly washed my face and began to do my makeup. My eye was almost all healed now and so was my cut.

When I got done, I looked at the clock in my bathroom. It read 8:23. I looked at the final product of my makeup and hair in the mirror. I had picked a subtle makeup. My hair was curled with my bangs teased and pulled back. I smiled at myself and went into my closet. I pulled out a dress that I thought was appropriate for the evening. I stripped off into nothing but a strapless bra and knickers and slid the dress up my body and tried to zip up the zipper in the back, but couldn’t. Suddenly, I felt someone zip up the dress for me.

“You look beautiful.” Austin's voice complimented me. I smiled at the remark. I turned around to find Austin in khaki pants and white shirt and tie. Jeez.

"Thank you." I replied with a dry throat. His hair was pointing towards the sky and he had his beautiful smile on his face. His eyes were smoldering and I melted from the inside out. I heard my phone buzz in the bathroom. I quickly went inside the bathroom and read the text.

Won’t be back tonight, staying at a hotel for business. Love you. –Mom

Okay. Have a good night. Love you too.

I set my phone back down on the counter as I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist. He turned me around to him and kissed me.

“Should we go?” He smiled. I nodded as I went to my closet to get my shoes. They were four inch heels and they were cream colored, just like my dress. I also got my present for Austin and he took my hand and led us to the car. He opened the passenger door for me and I got inside, being careful about my dress. It only went just above my knees but I still didn’t want to wrinkle it or anything. It was a somewhat short ride to the restaurant. We pulled up to a really fancy restaurant. Austin got out of the car and opened up the huge metal door for me again, pulling me out with his hand. He slammed the door shut and we went inside. Everything was velvet and red, much like a Paris restaurant.

After we got done eating, Austin and I shared gifts. I handed Austin mine first. He took the bag in his hands and set it on the floor. He got out the subjects from the bag. I got him new boxing gloves, a picture from when we went to Corpus, an 'I LOVE MAHOMIES' shirt, and a new Snapback. He came over to my side and kissed my cheekbone, thanking me, and saying that he loved it. He handed me his, an even bigger bag than mine. I pulled out a long black box, and another small one. In the long one, there lay a pendant with diamonds and my birth stone. In the small one, there lay a matching ring. I asked Austin to help me put on the necklace. He said it looked beautiful on me. I hugged him and pecked him on the lips, thanking him. I kept on looking into the bag to find a new blanket, a new Wii game, and a picture of us kissing. I kept on thanking him and thanking him. We left the restaurant with our gifts in hand.

We went back to his place and lay down on his bed together. My head was on his lap and we watched Fifty First Dates. We laughed at some parts, and I cried at some parts. Austin just sat there with a blank expression on his face during the sad parts. The movie ended, and we sat there for a while. I got up from his lap and cuddled with him instead. My heart beat faster every single second that we cuddled. I looked up at Austin and smiled, and he did too. We connected lips. An electric shot was sent throughout my body. Austin cupped my cheek as he deepened the kiss. His familiar taste filled my mouth. God, I wanted to touch every single inch of his warm skin. I pulled away from him and looked deep into his eyes. He smiled as he continued to watch the movie.

I woke up in Austin’s bed and I felt a very tight and heavy pressure wrapped around my waist. I looked under the sheets to find myself in Austin’s shirt and boxers. I fully woke up and broke my grip from Austin and turned around to him. He was still sleeping. He didn’t have a shirt on and he was sleeping in pajama pants. I slowly stroked his cheek, and went up to his hair. It was spread in all different directions, making me chuckle. My hand travelled down his neck and to his abs, slowly tracing the six pack that he had.

“Heh, this is a nice thing to wake up to,” He smirked. I rolled my eyes and laughed. “You okay?”

 “Yeah, I’m fine. Can I borrow a shirt and possibly shorts or something? I didn’t pack any clothes with me.”

“Yeah, let me get up.” Austin said as he got out of bed, showing his six packs again. I bit my lip, trying not to look at him. He handed me the articles of clothing as he pulled me in for a kiss. “I wish you could stay.” He smirked. I weakly smiled. This boy was going to be the death of me, I swear.

“I wish I could stay too,"