A/N: okay, this is a short story about that day that Austin and I told each other we loved each other, what going on now you have to read a short epilogue in the next chapter.

My name pronounces like this: Ayzhan (aijan) and I am not Japanese or Korean or Chinese I am a Kazak and damn proud of it!

Disclaimer: I do own my self; I do not own Austin or Amber or Arike, Felicia, Jill, Kim, Mel, Heather, Ethan, Kevin, Ivan or Mr. Shoemocker.

Ayzhan’s POV

“Ayzhan, shut up,â€