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I've been listening to Beartooth, and like I feel like it feeds my metal head needs and I love it.

What do you guys think of Katya? My friend hates her omg. 

Thank you for 1K :) I'm so happy you guys are amazing.

My birthday is in 2 days and I'm excited :)

This takes place from when Austin left Hudson's.

| AUSTIN |

    I pull my phone out of my pocket as it vibrates for what seems like the millionth time tonight. I frown when I see a message from Tiffany. I ignore them with a frown on my face, sliding my phone back into my pocket. 

"Now, let's have some fun" Hudson grins, sitting down on the bed next to me. 

"Actually uh, I have to go" I stand up as my phone relentlessly vibrates in my pocket "I'll see you later" I mumble running out of her room. Once I get outside of her house, I take my phone out of my pocket answering Tiffany's call.

"What?" I bark, rolling my eyes when she scoffs.

"Don't yell at me!" She yells, and I huff.

"What do you want?" 

"Did you really think our conversation was over? I'm still angry that you hung out with her" 

"I know" I sigh, climbing into the front seat of my car.

"You better fix this, because I'm not in the wrong" She grumbles, and I lean my forehead against the steering wheel, my eyes squeezed shut.

"I'll be over soon" I huff, hanging up the phone. I toss it into my passenger seat, and drive to Tiffany's house. It took me ten minutes just to get out of the car, I didn't want to be here, I would much rather be at Hudson's house with her and the guys. 

I want nothing more than to be around Hudson and be able to kiss her whenever and not have to worry about someone telling my girlfriend, or my girlfriend catching us. But I know I'm just dreaming, that can't nor will it happen and I just have to fight through it with Tiffany. I shouldn't just settle however, it's not fair to me, it's not fair to Tiffany. Hard to believe but there was a time where I had wanted nothing but her, but sometimes love dies.

Trudging up her porch steps, I knock on the door, hearing her disgusting yappy dog barking at the door. The damn thing looks like a fucking pork chop and I can't stand it. No matter how often the thing sees me, it always barks at me, I hate it, I hate it a lot. [A/N Based on a real dog my neighbor had when I baby sat her son, it was disgusting and it would try to sit near me and shit but every time I moved the damn thing bit me]

"Wow, surprised you actually decided to show up" Tiffany sneers, for some reason wearing sunglasses, though she's inside.

"Exactly, I chose to come here, so don't give me that bullshit, I'm not in the mood" I pinch the bridge of my nose. 

"Whatever" She rolls her eyes, letting me into her house. She drags me up to her room, her mom giving me a polite smile from the kitchen. Tiffany pushes me into her room, slamming the door behind her, locking it "Did you have fun over the whores house?" 

"Stop calling her that, she did nothing to you" I huff, sitting down on her bed. 

"Would you prefer homewrecker?" She tilts her head, a sarcastic smile on her face.

"No, stop calling her names, she didn't do anything for you to think that" 

"Doesn't mean she isn't either, maybe she's both" She shrugs "Who am I kidding? She's definitely both" She laughs.

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