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Austins POV.
He had spent the majority of his time that morning trying too calm down his nerves.
He was pacing back and forth silently in Aurora living room, his suitcases staring at him as he thought .
"Maybe it's for the best" he thought before grabbing his bags and hoping into his car leaving the place he was just starting too really like, with someone so important too him in there sleeping with no idea of where he would go.
He felt bad, really bad, he should've at least left a text immediately as he left letting her know but no he left cause he was so afraid he would get attached too her and then Change his mind and stay, that wasn't good for his career he needed too finish the last few weeks of filming the Elvis movie.
That is where he needed too be right now, that's where he needed too have his mind, not thinking of that certain girl that adored sunsets and coffee. No.
He wanted nothing more then too take her with too where he was going, but he knew for a fact he couldn't I mean her whole life was here in this town.
So when all of this was over he would come back, too her, too Aurora. Then they both would be happy again.
Maybe.
His mind countlessly went back too Aurora and that man she assumed was an ex or something, would she be okay all alone? I mean she wasn't alone but you know what I mean.
Maybe this would be good for him? Maybe? No? Yes? Eh whatever what's been done is done!
Auroras POV.
Aurora awoke up with banging In her head, the sudden urge too throw up her organs intensified as she sat up letting the bright light the sun provided that seeped threw the curtains made her eyes roll into the back of her head hoping they would be more comfortable there then by the bright lights.
Obviously that didn't exactly work and she slowly made her way too the bathroom her eyes squinting and clenching at every single room she passed the lights only becoming brighter it seemed like.
She took in her appearance, smudged mascara, messy tangled hair with some hard spots from spilled alcohol, her clothes were wrinkly from sleeping in them, but thankfully she had made it home last night.
Don't ask how but she managed it.
With a short shower and a crap ton of Advil she was in her "happy" mood and was on her way too her shop.
.
"Good morning beautiful! What can I get you?" Aurora asked the older lady who frowned at her comment, "some of us have a headache can you stop talking so loud" the lady scowled at Aurora, her smile never faulting. "My apologies, what can I get you" your not the only one with a headache asshole.
The smile never fell as the lady rudely explained her basic order, "okay and can I shove that up your ass?!" She thought, Aurora scribbled down the order her thoughts getting the best of her as she scribbled down a angry face.
Aurora walked away without saying anything, afraid that if she said anything she would regret it. "alert 12 Alcock" Lena whispers as Aurora looked towards the door the coffee shops crazy cat lady walking in, the smell of cat pee and cat food with a hint of perfume following her as she walked past the workers who pretended too be busy.
Aurora cleared her throat motioning for one of her workers too go and talk with her, they groaned and stomped over dramatically as Aurora snickered the sudden urge too pee overwhelming her as she excused herself and went into the bathroom.
Then while she sat on the toilet her business long gone she scrolled on her phone debating on scrolling on Instagram for awhile or go back to work, she choose the first one as she scrolled threw peoples stories.
Soon her feet began too turn purple as she leaned against her thighs as she finally sighed and clicked off her phone standing up, grabbing the walls of the bathroom for support as she regained her feeling in her feet, the needle sensation beginning.
Auroras pulled her jeans up and buttoned and zipped them shut as she sighed.
Back too reality.
Aurora closed her eyes for a few seconds letting the loud chatter of the coffee shop slap her back too schedule and reality .
And then soon. Night time came and she was yet all alone in the coffee shop. Doing last minute things her workers didn't do.
So she connected her phone too her speaker locked the doors and dimmed the lights her hangover still visible.
Song after song played until the song Until I Found You began too play and Aurora froze in her place for a moment her hand clenching around the damp cloth she used too wipe down tables.
She smiled at the memory of a drenched Austin sitting by her heater while she talked about her life as a way too comfort him.
And for a second she missed him, don't get her wrong he was on her mind 24/7 but this only made her feel a sense of Deja Vu.
She then went too her phone seeing a unread message from him.
Austin. I miss you.
Aurora. Do you miss me as much as I miss you? Opened.
Aurora bit her lower lip as she switched her phone off going back too her job humming along too the tune. She suddenly felt a wave of sadness as she thought about her grandparents, she hadn't visited them in a long time maybe it was time too soon, talking about old memories on how grandpa would sway side too side with grandma and they would sing along horribly too the song but it was the laughs that made it so enjoyable.
Then her phone dinged, he had texted back. She smiled.
Oh, she smiled, not a forced smile, a genuine smile-
Dear heavens.
She waited a few minutes. And too help time go by she made herself some nice warm tea too keep her warm in her slightly chilly shop since the sun was down and it was the middle of fall too winter.
Then she flipped her phone around seeing the message.
Austin. Baby, I miss you more then anything..
Aurora. That's hard too believe .
Aurora then sipped from her warm tea dramatically loud as she debated what to do next, a second later she saw that he had opened it, damn inpatient much.
Ding.
He texted back.
Super short ass chapter cause my little dramatic ass is stressin with boy shit so this is what y'all are gonna get 🥹
