Bad Luck Never Ends, Bad Boy's Never Die

Who said romance was dead?

The same people who thought Austin was...

Chapter One

Eighteen.

Eighteen and engaged.

Eighteen and engaged to Austin Moon.

Eighteen and engaged to Austin Moon, ex drug-dealer, boy racer, bad boy.

This would have been top of the list of things I'd have never have dreamed of not too long ago. Yet as I sit here, twirling the ring around my finger the reality becomes clearer.

I am here. I am in a hotel room with the light of dawn pouring through the window where neither of us bothered to close the curtains last night, instead setteling to focus on other activities since Austin was desperate to give me, as he put it, an "early birthday present".

I roll over on the bed so I'm facing the blonde mess I adore. His hair had grown longer since the begining of our trip a couple of months ago, it now fell so far down his face you could barely make out his eyes through the forest of blonde. I smile as as I look at him, thinking of the adventures we'd had over the past few months. The Spanish man on the beach who had tried to claim you as his own so Austin threw me over his shoulder and walked away, both of us laughing in the burning sun. The art gallaries I had dragged him round, even though he claimed to enjoy them. And of course the epic proposal infront of the effiel tower. But we weren't in France now...

"Happy birthday" a husky voice says next to me, dragging me away from my thoughts. I look over to the messy blonde hair which had now gained a smile. A cheesy, toothy grin which rises a giggle from my lips. With no response I lean over, placing a delicate, soft kiss on his lips. He choses to take advantage of this sweet moment, catching my lips back as I begin to pull away, his teeth pulling my lip gently as his body rises so he is proped above me. My hand raises with him and attatches to his hair, pushing it back so I could see his soft brown eyes which still made me melt underneath him. For a second I felt like we were in for round two for last night, until words have to break the moment.

"You ready for today?" he asks cautiously, knowing we both had to face up to this eventually.

The honest answer was no. Not even close. This wasn't Paris anymore. The was home. Well, the town over from home. Where everyone thought Austin was dead and I had gone missing. Where all of this started. Where my parents were waiting for me.

Sorry the chapters so short guys, wanted to make this a staple first chapter so I could make things flow easily. Cant wait for you all to read this sequel! xx