A/N) Greetings my little Ausslies!P.S. I do not own Austin&Ally!

Too little, too late. An aussly story by: Bridget

Austin POV

It was just two years ago when I met Allison Marie Dawson. She is mostly refered to as Ally. She might not know it yet, but I REALLY, REALLY, REALLY like her. I just might love her. No-one else knows this yet, but I'm sure they have their suspicions. Now back to the story. Ally was sitting at the Sonic Boom counter twirling her GORGEOUS brunette hair with her head in her left hand, writing in her book. I would DIE to just read it for a minute! I was getting lost in her deep, brown eyes when I realize she's talking to me. OOPS! "Austin... You okay?" she asked. "YES,"I said sternly, "I mean… um, yes?" "Good! Then we should get to work on our new song!" she said excitedly. "I've already written it." I said coolly. "You wrote a song?" she asked. "Yup." I said and grabbed the acoustic.

AN: This is May I by Trading Yesterday…

There you stand, opened heart, opened doors.

Full of life with a world that's wanting more.

But I can see when the lights start to fade

The day is done and your smile has gone away.

Let me raise you up.

Let me be your love.

May I hold you as you fall to sleep?

When the world is closing in,

And you can't breathe, here.

May I love you, may I be your shield

When no one can be found

May I lay you down?

All I want is to keep you safe from the cold

To give you all that your heart needs the most

Let me raise you up

Let me be your love

May I hold you as you fall to sleep?

When the world is closing in

And you can't breathe here

May I love you, may I be your shield

When no one can be found

May I lay you down?

All that's made me is all worth trading

Just to have one moment with you

So I will let go with all that I know

Knowing that you're here with me

For your love is changing me

May I hold you as you fall to sleep?

When the world is closing in,

And you can't breathe.

May I love you, may I be your shield.

When no one can be found

May I lay you down?

"That song was really beautiful. Who is it about?" asked Ally. "Oh, just someone I REALLY like." I said trying not to be suspicious. "Really? That's great! Who is it?" Ally excitedly asked. "Well… she has brown hair, brown eyes, and the most beautiful face and smile." I whispered. She nodded and I could see the hurt in her eyes. She got up, ran out of the room and the next thing I knew, I heard tires screech. Ally must have left. Oops.