Imagine: Austin Mahone Edition *EDITING*

I do NOT hate Camila, okay?

"You shouldn't be flirting with me Austin," I whisper as he kisses down the side of my neck. "Why not?" He questions moving some of my hair out the way. "You're dating Camila. This is called cheating." He stops as I mention his girlfriends name. "You're right," He sighs and sits up straight next to me. He furrows his eyebrows and places his face in his hands."It's just so damn hard though when your best friend is as gorgeous as you."