Author's note: here is another story! Thank you to all the positive reviewers on my other stories! This is my take on what happened on Austin's tour bus. It will probably be a series of short chapters. I don't own Austin and Ally.
Chapter 1: this chapter is set between Road Trips and Reunions and What Ifs and Where's Austin.
Austin's POV
I'm so happy that Ally was finally able to join me on my tour! After the initial confusion with her going to the wrong destinations and the whole thing with the Girl Scouts, we're finally settled in.
It's the middle of the night, and I'm tossing and turning in bed. I can't sleep because I'm so excited about my concerts!
"Austin," I hear someone whisper.
I would recognize that voice anywhere.
"Ally?" I whisper back.
"I can't sleep." she tells me as she rolls onto my bed.
"Neither can I." I reply.
"How was the tour before I got here?" she asks.
"It was fun, but I missed you tons."
We lay in silence for a few minutes.
Ally turns around and sits up.
"Austin, can I ask you something?" she says tentatively.
"Anything," I reply.
"Do you...do you still have feelings for me?"
"I-yes, I think so." I confess.
"Thank goodness," she replies, relieved, "because I do too."
She relaxes back down, and immediately falls asleep.
Within minutes, I'm sleeping, too.
Ally's POV
I wake up to the sound of Dez banging around in the kitchen. I roll over and yawn, and then I see Austin next to me.
"Good morning, Ally!" he says, a little drowsily.
I smile.
"Good morning, Austin."
"ALLY!" I hear.
"ALLY, WHERE ARE YOU?"
It must be Trish.
"I'm here, Trish!" I yell.
Trish runs over and sees me in Austin's bed.
"WHAT DID YOU TWO DO?"
I roll my eyes.
"Trish, I couldn't fall asleep last night, so I came to find Austin. Nothing happened." I explained, completely truthfully.
"HOW DO YOU WANT YOUR PANCAKES? MEDIUM RARE?" I hear from the kitchen.
"DEZ, YOU CAN'T EAT RAW PANCAKES!" Trish yells back.
Austin and I laugh.
As Austin and Trish go out to handle Dez and make breakfast, I sit on Austin's bed and I daydream.
I'm so happy that I was able to join Austin's tour. Back in Miami, it was getting really hard for me to focus at Sonic Boom and I just wasn't feeling very happy, even recording songs with Ronnie Ramone. Everything I sang reminded me of Austin. When we got to video chat, it always made me so happy. But after, it would make me miss him even more.
It got to the point where I was having hallucinations of Austin, so it was great to be able to come on tour. No matter how many times I went to the wrong destination, I was determined to find Austin.
I know I like Austin. Why else would I have missed him the most out of all my friends, including my friend-since-kindergarten, Trish? I guess I'm just too scared to admit it to anyone, except last night when I told Austin.
I keep daydreaming for a few more minutes, but then I come to a realization that scares me.
I'm in love with Austin.
Author's note: I hope you liked it! The next chapter should be coming out soon. Feedback is always appreciated!
