A/n okay, I was listening to R5 today while watching Austin & Ally and I got this idea. This story was inspired by the song "Say You'll Stay" by R5. Btw, have any of you seen R5 tv on youtube? Ross, Rydel and Ratliff are hilarious. Okay, so since my other story 'Auslly' is coming to an end, now I'm starting this one. ^_^ This one's different from the other stories I write, it's not in anybody's pov.
Disclaimer: I do not own Austin & Ally, those rights go to Disney. I don't own 'Say You'll stay'. Those rights go to R5. ^_^
This story starts out the same way all of them do, with Ally at the counter of Sonic Boom serving customers and writing in her book, Trish announcing her arrival with the proud introduction of her new job, Dez filming Austin with his cell phone, and Austin playing the drums, although he was fully aware of the 'Please do not play the drums' sign.
"Austin!" Ally yelled, failing at getting the blonde's attention.
She paused for a moment.
"Austin!" She yelled, this time a little louder.
He continued playing.
She walked over, carefully stood behind Dez, and whistled in brown eyed boy's ear. Just like the first time they met. He paused to look up at Ally, who had her hands on her hips.
"Hey Ally!" He smiled, as if he didn't know why she was there. He did, though. Trust me.
"How many times have I told you not to play the instruments?" She scolded.
Flashbacks of the many times Ally had told him not to play the instruments in the store swam through his mind. That was a lot of flashbacks, just so you know.
The bleach blonde boy shrugged. He couldn't count that high, anyone else, maybe, but not Austin.
"Well, you can add this time to your long list." Ally said, although it was meant to sound cold-hearted, she had an unintended smile on her face. She always smiled around him, even when she was so very annoyed at him. She just couldn't help it.
She walked back to behind the counter to serve a customer who was looking for violins.
Seriously? They're right there in front of the door. How could you not have seen them? They're in bright colors, too. Ally thought.
Honestly, there are some people that don't pay attention to anything.
"So, Ally, do you have any plans later?" Trish asked.
"Actually, I do. With Dallas." Ally smiled proudly, finally scoring what she thought was a date. Suddenly, Austin became very interested in their conversation.
"A date, huh?" Trish smiled.
"Yep! Oh no. I only have 4 hours to get ready," Ally panicked, as if four hours was not enough time.
"What am I going to wear? Or what if I run out of time to get ready? What if I'm late? What if he doesn't like me anymore?" Ally started asking a million questions a minute. She was excited, anyone could tell, because Ally asks questions when she gets excited.
By now, Austin was standing next to Trish, watching Ally panic, and then daydream (out loud, might I add) about her date with Dallas, how perfect it was going to be, all the way down to every little detail of their wedding.
This, this annoyed Austin. He didn't like Ally "hanging out" with any other guy. (especially certain brown haired, kind eyed boy who was named after a city in Texas.) It's not like he had a crush or anything on Ally, no, that would be weird, not to mention stupid of him.
It would be a huge mistake if Austin Moon had a crush. Sure he had all the beautiful bottle blonde's ready to make out with him anytime, anywhere, but no, Austin Moon was not the kind of guy to get a crush.
He didn't blush over simple brushes against the skin, or a compliment, because that happened all the time, with strangers, might I add. No, Austin Moon wasn't the kind of guy to think about one girl all day and all night. He would not cry if a girl he had poured his heart into broke up with him, because if he had, in fact, poured his heart out to her, it was surely acting.
Austin Moon was not the kind of guy to get sweaty palms when he saw a pretty girl. He was not the kind of guy to lose his balance or get all clumsy when that pretty girl stood there, wondering what the heck he was doing. He was not the kind of guy to smile like a fool whenever he thought about or got a compliment from a pretty girl. He did not get butterflies, and he did not get nervous, especially around girls.
No, Austin Moon did not get crushes.
Sadly, Ally was quite the opposite.
"Ally!" Austin blurted out, before he could even think about what he was doing, or saying for this matter.
He had interrupted her from her daydream about her and Dallas' wedding, which he was glad he did. He did not like to imagine Ally getting married to anybody. He'd rather hang out with a lonely cat lady at age 40 than have to deal with her… dare he think it, husband.
"What?" Ally asked, quite annoyed. She had been cut off from explaining what their children would look like.
Oh, Austin hated that, with all of his heart. Ally on the other hand, was quite aggravated with the boy.
"You were daydreaming. Out loud." He said coldly. He didn't like cell phone accessory cart guy, whatever his name was.
Oh yeah, named after a city in Texas. Dallas.
"You don't really think you're gonna get married and have kids with this guy, are you?" He asked her. He didn't like this thought, not at all.
"Apparently, riding the dog like it's a small horse is frowned upon in this establishment!" Dez screamed out.
What the heck? Was what everybody in the store was thinking. They all looked over at the carrot topped boy to see that he was talking to his phone. Well, probably to someone else on the other line, but into his phone. You know what I mean!
"Why don't you like the fact that I'm going out on a date?" Ally queried. Suddenly Austin felt something. Was it nervousness?
The answer to that question: No.
Was it jealousy?
The answer to that question: No.
Austin didn't get jealous, especially when it came to Ally. She was just a friend, just a songwriter, nothing more, nothing less.
He rubbed the back of his neck, some might say nervously if they didn't know the boy, but it definitely was not nervously.
At least that's what he thought.
He looked at the imaginary watch on his wrist. "Haha, look at the time. I gotta go." He said as he scrambled out the door.
"What was that about?" Ally asked Trish.
"I don't know." Trish lied, completely. She smiled knowingly; Even she knew what was going on, even if Austin didn't.
a/n haha. This was fun to write. ^_^
Anyways, I highly recommend this story to all my readers who liked my first A&A story, "Auslly"
I won't be updating as fast anymore, I'm going back to school soon and will be LOADED with homework, especially projects, because I'm in advanced "project" classes. -.- I'll probably update twice every weekend, and maybe here and there during the week.