Fifteen.

(Celina's POV)

I was seated beside the lake, watching the orange glow from the sun cover the lake as the sun set. The thought of Landon and I here, his arm wrapped around me as I leaned on his shoulder, made me remember why I wasn’t at the lake with him to begin with. I frowned as I hugged my legs.

“Celina, there you are.” Austin said as he walked up to me from behind.

I sighed. “Stop acting like you've been looking for me; you already knew where I was.” I replied without turning to look at him.

He slowly made his way to me as he sat beside me. “Brody wanted to come find you immediately, but I offered to be the one to come and find you.” He replied, “But I thought you might want some time alone, so I didn't approach you till now.”

I looked at him and smiled. “You are a great guy.”

“I know,” he said proudly.

We looked at each other and laughed.

“So,” He said.

“So,” I said with a sigh.

“You should hear him out.” Austin suggested.

I scoffed: “You heard what he said, right?” I asked, “He