Heeey Guys,
it's me, Lia ! Whuu,
and this is my very first (English) fanfiction!
I actually translate this Story from german { .de/s/5325dad70003074a2b7b48a2/1/Eine-Austin-amp-Ally-FF-Dieses-Maedchen}, cause I'm from germany, blahblah. But it's still my first fanfiction, so just please be nice. And if you find mistakes, you can keep them :-*
Desclaimer: I do not own the Disney channel show Austin & Ally or anything in this story. 3
Enjoy it. 3
Chapter 1: This girl
Austin's POV:
There she is. All alone she's sitting on the stairs. This girl. Just like every break. Her legs are closed. Her Hands are on her little brown book with a big "A" on its cover, which is laying on her lap. Her head's bowed. Her look: emotionless. She just sits there, writing something in her book, that she always carries with her. Nobody knows what she's writing. Probably because nobody cares. Nobody asks her what's wrong . Nobody talk to her. But everyone can see that she's hurt. Somebody or something hurts her so much. You can see it in her eyes. Since no one cares, she doesn't give a sign. But anyway. I wonder why. She could just change that. It's not that hard, is it ?
When she just change her style and her look everyone would have a completely differtend view of her. But the way she's sitting there, it looks like she doesn't care either. And it looks like nobody cares about her. But that's not true. I care. However, I can't just go to that step, sit down next to her. I can't. I'm the most popular guy in this High School and she.. She's a nobody. But this girl..
Why do I care abour her anyway? I don't even know her. Still, and I'm sure, she knows me. Just like everyone in this school. But the thing is, they think they know me. But they don't.
Ohman, I just have to forget about that.. about her. What does she have that I care about her that much anyway? Just keep cool and care about yourself and your image. Just like ever. It's not that I didn't tried, but she's just messing with my head by sitting on that step and doing absolutely nothing. She's a big question mark.. at least for me.
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I walk with my "gang" across the hall to our lockers. We're making our way trough all these people, hugging and laughing, since it's the first day of school. Then I saw it. I saw her. Sitting on this step again and writing something in her book. I can't help myself but looking at her. Her jeans are fitting perfect her skinny legs. Her hair is laying straight down her shoulder and covering the overprint of her sweater. Her shoes: dark blue, matching the color of her top. Although she dresses incommunicative, you can still say she has a way to fashion. And it's a nice way.
Before I can eye up her a little wider, I hear a snap right next to my ear.
"What?!" I scream at my friends, who are standing next to me. I look at everyone with an annoyed sight on my face. Dallas and Amber are standing there, holding hands. Next to them, Dez. He's my best friend, and then there's Brooke. My (ex-) girlfriend. It looks like she doesn't want to admit that I broke up with her, like a week ago.
"Calm it, dude. You just had this weird look on your face again. Blown away or something," Dallas laughs. I take a last look at this girl and turn around to them.
"Yea, Honey. You looked at this girl there," Brooke says and took my hand, "who is she anyway?"
I pulled away from her, while saying things I wanted to say so long, so badly. "Okay, Brooke. Look. We're not together anymore. It was nice and a little too long, if you ask me, but now.. it's over. Deal with it!"
Dallas, Amber und Dez are just standing there with a little smirk on their faces, although I didn't saw it,I knew it.
"Did you just broke up with me? Nobody breaks up with me. Not even you! Don't you ever forget about that. Everyone on this school would kill to go out with me and you're going to regret this so bad-"
"Bye Brooke!" I say, not caring whether she wanted to say something or not.
"You're going to regret it. You are going to miss me. You're all going to miss me. This is a promise!" she yelled, turn around und walks away.
"Finally," Dallas and Amber said in a choir and closed their lockers.
"Guys, why didn't you just told me before we started dating, that she's crazy?" I sigh.
"Oh we did. Do not act like we didn't warn you. Cause we did, I remember that day, It was a Thursday, or a Wednesday? I don't really remember.. but I told you that day that she's absolutely crazy and you're going to regret it, and it's funny cause that's the exact same thing she just told you," Dez said smiling at me. Even though he's not the smartest, he's still my best friend.
I sigh again and lean against my locker when I hear the schoolbells ring. Within seconds the halls were absolutely clear and everybody's walking to their classes. I pulled away from my locker and close him whit a big bounce. I can hear the echo in the empty hallways and was just about to go to my class too. I turn around and finally realized I wasn't all alone. There she is. Still sitting on the step. Alone. Her hand sunk down and her eyes locked in mine. It looks like I scared her when I closed my locker. However, this is the first time I have eye contact with her. With this girl.
That is it. That's the perfect time to start a conversation with her. Just like I always wanted. But instead of saying something, I just stand there, my hand still on my locker, and look at her. And she looks at me.
I swear in this moment there are 8 billion things in my head. 8 billion things I want to ask her. I want to tell her how badly i've been waiting for this moment to come. For this chance to come. But now, I'm standing here, probably like one minute now, and saying absolutely nothing. She also just sits there. She's not moving. She's not saying something. Nothing. Just looking at me. I can see all the fear in her big brown eyes, like I was about to do something bad. I can see her hands shaking a little, like I was about to scream at her. But she's still not moving... this girl.
She's a big question mark, which I want to turn into an exclamation mark so badly. This girl. She's a puzzle, with no puzzlepeaces. A mystery. A riddle. A secret. And I want to know it. I want to know everything about her. Why she's so sad. Why she's always all alone. Why she's scared. And why I want to know all this stuff.
I don't know. I don't know anything. From those 8 billion things in my head, there's just one left. One. There was just one thing left in my head I want to say. But I can't. I can not say anything. Why ? Why does she make me care so much ? Why does she confuses me so much? I want to know.
Now she's moving her hand to close her book, with her eyes still locked in mine.
Come on Austin. Why are you so scared ? It's going to be ok. But now.. It's now or never. Just do it.
I make a step forwards in her direction and …
BOOM! That's it.
Chapter 1 and already a cliffhanger. If you can call THAT this a cliffhanger, come on. This is nothing. So tell me what you think about this Story.
What should happen next?
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I try really hard to get into the right grammar. I really do. It's not that easy for me, you know.
Oh and I don't know yet when I'm going to upload the next chapter. So just give me reviews and you'll se. Ok? Thank youuuu. 3