It was a bright sunny day in Miami as Austin Moon arrived at Sonic Boom where his best friend Ally was curently giving a piano lesson to a girl Austin hadn't seen beforre. The girl had brown hair with red highlights runing through it. She had ice blue eyes and she was pale. Austin let Ally finish with the lesson . When the song came to an end the two girls stood up.
"You did good Riley don't look so sad"
"But I made mistakes" Riley replied shameful.
"It was only twice"
"But my mother wants me to be this musical prodigy! She's going to be disappointed"
"Oh she'll understand" Ally replied reassuringly.
"If you're wrong you'll owe me an soda" Riley replied playfully punching Ally's arm
"Ahem" Austin coughed to notify that he was there.
"Oh hey Austin" Ally greeted taking her place behind the counter.
"Hey Ally are you going to introduce me to your friend?"
"Oh this is Riley she just moved here three weeks ago"
"Hey" Riley greeted.
"So where did you move from?" Austin asked jumping on the counter.
"Alabama"
"Oh so your a country girl" Austin teased.
"I suppose you could say that" Riley laughed.
"So if you don't mind me asking why are you taking lessons from Ally she usally teaches kids"
"My mother wanted me to have the best music teacher possible that happend to be Ally" Riley said with a shrug.
"How old are you?"
"What is this twenty questions?" Riley asked.
"Sorry"
"To answer you I'm sixteen"
"Riley are you in here?" came a shrill voice.
"Yes mother" Riley sighed.
In came Riley's mother. She was a short woman who walked as if she owned the world. She wore a fancy dress and carried a tablet. It didn't take long to figure out this was a business woman of sorts.
"Riley are you trying to make us late? We have to be at your grandmothers house in an hour and you're not even dressed properly" the woman scolded.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" Riley challenged.
Riley's outfit consisted of a faded band tee shirt ripped up skinny jeans and grey converse shoes.
"Everything now come on"
"Yes mother"
As the two walked out Austin couldn't help but notice the slump in Riley's posture.
"Geez what's her problem?" Austin asked turning to Ally.
"Oh Mrs. Peters is some tycoon she owns six different McDonald's, three taco bells and a handful of little clothing shops around the united states or at least according to Riley" Ally laughed.
"Oh"
"Yeah I'd hate to be her kid"
"Me too"
"Well let's get going we're supposed to meet Trish and Dez at the food court in ten minutes" Ally said.
"Am I properly dressed?"
"Yes Austin let's go"
This is my first fanfiction I hope you liked it. Please review.