Too Far, Too Fast (Austin Mahone fanfiction)

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We've been in this truck an hour, he hasn't done anything but steal a look every now and then. I asked him nicely if I could turn on the radio and he nodded. That's it. Not a simple yes or okay or anything.

I tuned it on anyway, settling it on a Spanish station that was blasting a song that brought back so many

"Late at night when all the world is sleeping

I stay up and think of you

And I wish on a star that somewhere you are

Thinking of me too

Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight

Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight

And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be

Than here in my room dreaming about you and me

Wonder if you ever see me

And I wonder if you know I'm there

If you looked in my eyes

Would you see what's inside

Would you even care?

I just wanna hold you close

But so far all I have are dreams of you

So I wait for the day

And the courage to say how much I love you

Yes I do!

I'll be dreaming of you tonight

Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight

And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be

Than here in my room dreaming about you and me

Corazón

I can't stop dreaming of you

No puedo dejar de pensar en ti

I can't stop dreaming

Cómo te necesito

I can't stop dreaming of you

Mi amor, cómo te extraño

Late at night when all the world is sleeping

I stay up and think of you

And I still can't believe

That you came up to me and said I love you

I love you too!

Now I'm dreaming with you tonight

Till tomorrow and for all of my life

And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be

Than here in my room dreaming with you endlessly"

The song ends and I'm in a fit of tears, sobbing silently. It was their fifth anniversary, I was five and they had decided to have an actual wedding. My parents had only gotten married by judge. A small party was made. They made me dance this song with them. I was playing around with Bryce and a few of my first and second cousins kids, and she had pulled me out, carrying me. My dad grabbed my hand and put his empty one on the small of mum's back, kissing my cheek.