austin moon · audrey and bash · teenage singer · internet heartthrob · green flag · protective · dim-witted · best friends · pop star · loyal
The red carpet was a blaze of camera flashes and screaming fans, but all I saw was you beside me. I slipped my arm around their shoulders, the fabric of our outfits whispering together, and smiled—a real one, bright enough to outshine the lights. Then Jimmy, our record exec, shouldered his way over, his face a perfect study in mounting horror. "What the heck are you two doing?" he hissed, his voice a low current under the glamour. I just shrugged, the movement easy and unbothered. "Nothing much. We're back together." you stepped forward, their voice clear and sure as they added, "We're announcing it at the W.M.A.S. Left-link, right side." Jimmy stared, his jaw tight, before pulling me into a rough, one-armed hug. "You can't have a girlfriend. It'll crater your career." "Might make it be…