Once the door closes, Austin and I erupt into laughter. And he makes his way to the kitchen to make us breakfast. I love that he cooks, because I'm shit at it.
As he's sorting through my cabinets and fridge to find ingredients, he asks, "So what do I need to know before this dinner?"
I giggle before answering, "Well you already know the history, just don't bring up Grey's Anatomy. My mom's finally filming the last season of her contract."
"It's about damn time. How long has that show been running?" he questions.
"Too long. But it used to be fun." I reminisce over all of the time I spent playing on set with Olivia when I was a child. Austin tells me about his Olivia on set, Olivia DeJonge, and the time they shared together on the set of 'Elvis'.
"She was the perfect Priscilla, from her accent down to those eyes," Austin comments. What the fuck? Those eyes?
"Yeah. I bet." I walk out of the kitchen dramatically, followed by a concerned Austin.
"No, babe. You know I didn't mean it like that," he says, trying to turn me around.
I play dumb, "Like what?" Being petty is my speciality.
"About Olivia. It was just... nothing. Nevermind." He walks back to the kitchen to finish making our banana pancakes. I'm still pissed. It was just what?
I don't need to hear about every fling my boyfriend has had in the past, but if it involves someone I'm supposed to meet in a few weeks, then I wouldn't mind knowing the story.
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this chapter is super short, sorry, but someone asked for Isla and Austin to fight so... hehehehehehe
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what it feels like - Austin Butler
Romancenot much for me to say other than this is just a cute little love story between isla and austin.
