I'm Broken. Fix Me.

Austin' POV
i think i was right. alan was staring at me wide eyes looking like he was about to scream. so i grabbed him and hugged him and told him he would be alright. he asked me questions on how he knew where he lived and suched.
we kinda knew eachtoher well enough to actually be friends i guess.
so he decided we could meet up more. which was fantastic considering i was deeloping a tiny little speck of a crush on the ginger cutie. but not like he was gay right?
Alan's POV
i was so happy when he suggested we could meet up more. my herat raced. i just couldnt wait. we exchanged numbers and he left. i checked my clock and groaned. it was already 4 a.m. id only gotten 2 hours of sleep. so i slept.
****morning*****
i woke up suddely cold. i flopped around my room looking for a hoodie some skinny jeans my book bag and my phone.
i couldnt find my hoodie but i saw a mysterious one sitting on my chair.
then i remembered austin must have left it.
i might as well wear it.
after i had consulted this inside my head i went downstairs and i had enough spare time eating a pop tart and left
i checked my phone.
there an unkown number
*hey ginger. thought you had just woken up. this is aust.:)*
*haha great, ginger*
*hey um i was wondering.. if you culd met me up at the caraville beach later? aust*
*aystin. its winter.alan8
*i know. just meeting up a few friends.*
*mabye. lemme think and ask my parents, le ginger*
*aust-ok. well around 7 mabye*
alan-um ok sure. gtg school.*
aust-ok ash*
my heart raced.
Austin's POV
well, i did it
kind of.
he thinks its some sort of friendly shibang.
to me its not
i like to think of it as a date.
but who knows.
im just walking along the shore. freezing.
waiting for alan
then i hear a quiet meow.
it sounded adorable. so i waited to see if it was just me hearing things.
then i saw an adorable little kitten who was scrawny.
he was so cuddly!
i decided i would see if alan would approve of me keeping this little guy.
it was 7:15. alan hasnt showed up
i was packing up my things. kind of depressed. i was stood up. then i heard footsteps and i saw familiar ginger hair.
there stood a short skinny red head with big brown eyes. adorable
"hey sorry. parents gave me a lecture" he said
"its fine. i have someone you might like to meet i replied
i pulld out the kitten.
he looked shock with adoring eyes.
i think he likes cats.
"OH MY GOSH! ITS ADORABLE! IM TAKING HIM HOME" alan exclaimed.
"haha alan calm your tits. hes my kitten now"
"can he be our kitten? like a friendship kitten?
i was upset. friendship. he certanly wasnt gay. :/
i shrugged it off scolding myself that he wasnt from the beginning."haha of course. you name him"
"hmm.. coffee? stitch? mufasa? "
"hah i like stitch."
"Ok!"