Goodness I love Austin & Ally! They are just perfect. Anyways, this will probably be a two or three-shot, depending how motivated I am. Just a cute little story I wanted to try.
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"And here's the list, we've narrowed it down considerably from the original four hundred."
My band manager, Trish, placed a small stack of papers in front of me. I glanced at her in surprise. "So few?"
Trish let out a frustrated sigh. "There's ten right here. We had to say no immediately to three hundred of these girls, because I could tell there were only trying out so they could jump you."
I flinched. "Ah."
"Then, I had to cut fifty more, because they weren't…your type."
"Sexy enough?" I gave Trish a sly smirk.
My manager shook her head, "you know, if I wasn't your friend, I might hate you."
"Anyway, all these girls have an impressive resume, all are drop dead gorgeous, and all meet your standards. You just pick whoever you want." Trish nudged the papers closer to me one final time, before sauntering off.
My name is Austin Moon. I'm a famous singer, after my friend Dez posted a ton of videos of me singer on Youtube. I was only singer cover songs, but it must have been enough.
Starr Records owner, Jimmy Starr, saw my video when his daughter, the beautiful Kira, happened upon in. At her insistence, he called me up, we made a deal, and my popularity has been rising ever since.
I never wrote my own songs, I wasn't talented enough for that, but I was great at performing, and had the voice of an angel. Jimmy couldn't say no.
Now, I had just released my first album a couple months ago, and Jimmy thought it would be a great idea to release a music video, so the Austin Moon buzz didn't die down.
Just another step in my career.
So, right now, we were casting the part of my love interest for my song, Best Song Ever.
Thankfully, Trish filtered the weird girls out of the audition, so now, all I had to do was choose from the ten normal people who were cast.
The first four I easily got rid of. One look and I knew they didn't have what it would take. They didn't meet what I wanted.
The fifth and sixth girls didn't have a twinkle in their eye, which would suggest a sense of humor. I didn't want a girl without a sense of humor.
Number seven made me stop for a second. Brooke. I skimmed over her picture for a moment, hesitating, but then deciding against it.
Number eight didn't have the personality I was looking for, she was pretty, but I said she liked to sleep a lot, and also had a hard time holding a job. Too Trish like.
Number nine; Cassidy. Wow. She was beautiful. It said she was also a singer, and loved to have fun. She worked at a place called Melody Dinner, and also could be very goofy.
Then, I looked at girl number ten, and knew I had found who I was looking for. She wasn't beautiful like Cassidy. She was very pretty though. Ally Dawson. She had this gleam in her eye, a sort of challenge as she looked at the camera. Like daring it to say something. Tough.
I just kept getting drawn to her smile. White. Radiant. Happy. There was also a slight twist, like she knew something no one else knew. I wanted to find out what.
I sent Trish an email, letting her know I had found the one. Then, I read her bio.
Hello, Austin, my name is Ally Dawson. I'm a very interesting person. I love to have fun, and I actually got my love of music from the store that I work at. Sonic Boom. I learned to play many instruments there, and I also write songs.
My favorite color is purple, and my favorite instrument is piano. I love strumming the piano keys and listening to the beautiful sounds it can make.
I'm a little shy at first, but once you get to know me, I can be quite feisty :)
Kind of a stiff sounding bio, but it didn't matter. She was perfect, I just knew it. I couldn't wait to start filming with her.
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"WHAT?" I shrieked, holding my hands to my mouth. "When did you do this?"
"Ally, relax." My best friend in the whole world, Trish soothed. "I thought this would be a great opportunity for you."
"You entered me for a role at being Austin Moon's love interest in a music video?!" I gasped, not even believing it. "Why?!"
"Well, I mean, you've recently gotten over your stage fright, and I thought this would be a wonderful opportunity." Trish spoke slowly, giving me a feeble smile.
"I sang in front of a bunch of half-asleep old people for Christmas eve. I'm not fully over it." I sighed, rubbing my forehead.
"Look, he's reviewing the girls right now. Who knows, maybe the other girls will make it in, then you won't have to be so worried."
"They better," I growled into the phone, "or else I will be very angry at you."
"Love you too," Trish squeaked, hanging up.
I stared at the receiver in frustration for several moments before putting it down.
Yes, it was true, I had faced my fear and sang in front of a crowd. But that was at a nursing home, where I was doing it for charity. Could I really stand doing a whole music video? Knowing tons of people would be watching it?
I mean maybe I was over-reacting. Maybe Austin would pick the other nine girls. I mean, a one in ten shot isn't very probable. Yes, I felt better already. The other girls would simply stand out much more than I did, and he would pick them.
Text from: Trish
Austin chose. You're in :)!
Crap.
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Well, that was the intro. I'll try and have the second part up within the next few days. Enjoy :)
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