Austin knows he fucked up. He doesn’t always think before he speaks and his words caused his girlfriend to be really hurt. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her.

He felt like absolute shit, remembering the look on her face. It was burned into his memory now. All he wanted was to tell her he loves her and he’s sorry.

She won’t even look at him now, though. He doesn’t know how to make it right. He just knows that he has to somehow. He loves her and doesn’t want her to hate him.