This is my first fanfiction so any constructive criticism is appreciated. :) This will be a three shot or maybe even four shot. Hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Disney Channel's Austin and Ally what so ever!
It was a windy Saturday night when Ally had her very first date. She was in her room attempting to apply eye liner when she heard the doorbell suddenly ring. "That can't be him", she thought as she ran as fast as her high heels could take her downstairs. But of course, being Ally, she just had to face plant the floor on the final step. She groaned as she tried to get up and get to the door as quickly as possible because this impatient person would not stop ringing the doorbell.
"What!" Ally snapped. "Is that any way to treat your best friend, chica? Especially when she is going to give you one hell of a makeover!" Trish, her loud best friend, exclaimed. Ally's eyes widened, "I'm so sorry Trish! It's just that I face planted the floor and that messed up my hair, then you kept ringing and-"Okay Ally I get it! Save your breath for the date. I know you're going to need it for the end of the night." Trish winked as Ally turned bright red from what her best friend was implying. "Just fix me up please because we only have a half hour before he gets here." Ally said still trying to recover from the massive blush.
"All done and just in time. He is not going to be able to keep his eyes of you, girl, or his hands!" Trish exclaimed. Ally was wearing a sparkly red dress that went up to her knees with a classic black bow around her waist. Her hair was straightened with her caramel tips cascading down her back and to finish the look were little black heels. Ally prayed that Trish didn't bring 10 inch heels like last time. "Let's hope so, I mean, the eyes part not the hands," Ally babbled.
The doorbell rang for the second time that night. She opened the door and there he stood in all his glory. "Good evening, Dallas" Ally whispered shyly. "What's up, Ally? You look smoking!" he said as his eyes trailed over her body. "Thanks. So going we where are?" Ally face palmed as Dallas was too busy still checking her out to even notice her embarrassing mistake. "I mean where are we going?" Ally asked again smiling as she got it right as Trish was glaring at Dallas from behind. All along, Trish thought Ally was going on a date with Austin not with some jerk whose only motive was getting into her pants. "Ally, may I have a word with you in the kitchen?" Trish asked as politely as the she could. "Oh, but Dallas and I should-"Ally began "NOW!" Trish interrupted quite loudly as Ally and Dallas both jumped 3 feet in the air. Ally quickly walked into the kitchen because when Trish was angry you did not want to question her. "What is it?" Ally asked clearly confused. "When you told me your date was a 'secret', I thought you meant Austin, not this creep Dallas." Trish whispered harshly. "Why would I date Austin? Look, I have to go let's talk about this during our sleepover tonight." Ally's dad was at a saxophone convention and he always thought that Trish was tough enough to take on any burglar. "Okay. But remember this; I will be here with a fresh shoulder to cry on when you get back." Trish pointed out. Ally laughed while her and Dallas walked to his car. However, the one thing that stuck out in her mind was, what made Trish think Austin was her date?
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