CHANCES (L.T.)

~~~FORTY SIX~~~

AUSTIN'S POV. 

"Oi Adam get here we are going out for lunch" I say.

I here Adam coming from behind "Where are we going?" He asks.

"I dont know I just dont want to stay in this hotel" I say with a shrug

"Okay I will get the car ready" He says.

I go to my room and grab my back pack. I dont know I never go anywhere without it. The reason behind it I myself dont know.

We get into the car.

"Where to sir?" The driver asks. I dont understand I tell every driver I dont want to be called sir. But they just dont listen. I swear there is some sort of union so they can annoy me on purpose.

"Just a Starbucks" I say.

He nods.

I sit with my head leaning against the tinted widows of this car.

We reach. I hop out of the car and make my way to the Starbucks with Adam following behind me.

We enter the place the fresh sent of coffee engulfs me. I walk over to the counter.

"Um... Can I have a black coffee and a chicken mayo sandwich?" I ask.

"Yes sir please wait we will get it ready" The barista working behind me says.

I pay her and find a table to sit at. Adam stands behind me. I dont understand why when ever we are outside he is all serious but when are at the room he is a pure pain.

I take my phone out of my pocket to see there are a million of notifications from Instagram. I mean I sang one song and I didn't complete it and I have been getting more followers. I scroll through random things online. You wont believe it if you type "Louis Tomlinson" on google you get a lot of stuff about the live I did.

Now there are so many rumors that Adam is my brother. I mean seriously people?

"Adam look" I say showing me phone to him.

He breaks into a grin. "I really do wonder what goes on people's brain" He said.

"I know right!" I say. Our conversation doesn't go any further when my name is called out for my order.

Someone people turn around when they hear my name. But I ignore the stares and get my coffee and sandwich.

I sit back at my table. Sipping on my coffee. When I couldn't help but eavesdrop on a conversation a man who seemed a little older than me was having with someone on the phone.

"What the hell do you mean they backed out?" He asks running his hands through his blond wavy hair.

There were hushed tones coming from the other end of the phone.

"But we need another act. You know we cant perform" He says into the phone.

"You know rocky and riker wont be here until 6 so the show can only start at 7! All the audience will be there at six!" He says after a bit.

He looks around and then his eyes land on me. I immediately pretend that I wasn't listening in on his conversation.

"I have to go" He says into the phone. While I try and look very into how interesting my coffee.

"Your the Tomlinson Kid" He says coming over to me.

I look up at him as he puts his phone into his pocket.

"Um... that would depend on who is asking" I say.

"I am Ross, Ross Lynch. I am apart of the band R5" He says pulling out the chair opposite to me.

"Austin, Austin Tomlinson" I say.

"I hear you know how to sing. Well the internet is going crazy about your voice" He says.

"I am no good. Trust me they are making a big deal because they think I am some what decent because of my dad" I say with a shrug biting into my sandwich.

"Well that isn't what I think" He says.

"What are you getting at?" I ask. Cause I had no idea where he was going with this.

"I was just thinking if you did any originals you know?" He asks casually.

"No" I say immediately. Cause my music was no where near good. And if I sang something that was my own or something I would be criticized much more because my father is already world famous and I dont need that. I just want to live like this. Finish school and I dont know what I want to do after that but I dont want to do the same thing as dad. I mean I do enjoy singing but I dont want to do that. I feel like people do expect me to it but I dont wanna you know?

"No he writes he has produced some of them as well" I hear Adam say from behind me.

I give him the what the fuck look. He just shrugs.

"How do you know that?" I ask.

"Well you always keep your laptop out. And you dont have a password to it. They are good" He says.

"Thanks for the help" I mutter to him.

"So you do write stuff dont you?" Ross says.

"Well yes. But never plan on singing them" I say.

"Well Um... I need a favor" He asks.

"I dont even know you" I say.

"Aww come on man. It is just one help" He says.

"What is it?" I ask.

"You see I am performing for the charity event. The money we raise here is going to help those who are suffering from cancer. There was this person who was going to perform before us but he backed out. And we cant perform earlier cause 2 of the members wont be here. They are flying in right in time. So I was wondering if you could perform" He pleads.

"You crazy? Why would you want some like me who has never performed a show to perform there I mean you guys wont get any money by me?" I ask. The guy is insane.

"I still didn't hear a no" He says with a smirk on his face.

"NO" I say.

"Man I dont care about being inexperienced you have a good voice. And the public seems to really like you" He says.

"Like I said before. It is all because of my dad" I said.

"Trust me on this you have a great voice. And you would be perfect for this. Please say yes. I have the show in 4 hours now I will take care of everything you need" He pleads.

I dont know what to do. I mean this is for a good cause. And plus I dont have anything better to do with my evening. I know I will regret this.

I sigh "Okay I am in"

"Thank you so much mate" He says

A.N. 

So what do you think so far? btw this is who I imagined Adam as ....