Mestie/N: I know. I'm such a bad person to be doing two multi-chapters at the same time. BUT I REALLY REALLY wanted to take this story out for a swim, but don't worry, I'm still doing Crossing Paths, and no, I HAVE NOT died 'cause I didn't update. PLEASE READ IMPORTANT MESTIE/N AT THE END. Okay, so if you enjoy this one check out my other stories, like A Cab, Starbuck and a Sarcastic Brunette or Aisle 9, both one-shots! Also, thx for the like/fav/follow there, kiddo. BUT PWEASE REVIEW! YOUR OPINIONS ARE VALID!
Prompt: This time Austin is the biggest geek in Miami and Ally is the new and improved royal. What happens when an unexpected change happens to Ally that summer vacation when she sees Austin at her mom's summer music school, 'Penny's Music Making Community'? Will PMMC change them forever? Or will their paths remain straight?
Disclaimer: Don't own Austin and Ally, just the idea, because unfortunately, DISNEY has the upper hand. D: I also don't own anything you might recognise. Thank you.
You're MY Geek
Chapter 1: School Sucks with Drama
No-One's P.O.V.
The school was run like it always was ever since 2011, Ally's freshman year – people wave and blush as she walks across the halls, her sneaker-heels clicking quietly as she waved and blew a kiss to the now fainted sophomore, with a blonde, geeky senior holding his friend's brown head of hair. He stared at Ally with a bored expression on his face, ever since SHE became the new queen bee.
But he couldn't talk shit about her in school, because, as they say in Marino High, 'be a backstabber, and you will be stabbed'. Don't worry, no violence (most of the time), but if you don't get it, it means if you spread a rumour, someone will sure enough get you back. AND, it's even worse when you mess with the boss. At least he could vent in his diary ("It's a journal!" Austin would say at his laughing friends) about the brunette who gave him daily annoyance.
Speaking of friends, he was the geeky, technology-liking guy in the group of Dez, Dallas, Elliot and Trent. It was such a shame he had to hide his true talent because of what the group had said a few years back. Apparently, they HATED MUSIC. EVERYTHING ABOUT IT used to bring Dallas, Trent and Elliot to their knees whenever Austin used to put the radio on. Austin and Dez were the only two who had a love and passion for music, but that was kept between them in the chats on the phone.
Ally wasn't all girly and that kind of stuff. No, she was the jeans and sweater kind of girl. Indeed, today she actually WAS wearing heels today, but the heels were based on sneakers. That, in her opinion, was an exception to what she usually wears –sneakers, boots, sneaker boots, that sort of thing. The brunette excelled in grades and performance in everything she did, except for her attitude.
The sad part is, she didn't notice the blonde holding Dallas' head in his hands.
Austin guessed she lost interest in him because of what he did, mere years ago.
*flashback*
Austin and Ally were best friends in grade 5 (they used to live in Oklahoma), listening to music and excelling in both their grades. Trish, Ally's friend and Dez, obviously Austin's friend, used to all hang out together in their group. Their classmates would never admit, but they all hated the great chemistry between the group. Austin and Ally were the musicians of the group, being the most selfless and strong duo in their grade, while Trish and Dez were the jokers, funny and amusing to watch bicker, the redhead being goofy, storing hams in his pants, while the Latina questioned his intelligence with her comments. They all were a good team, nevertheless.
What went wrong, you may be wondering.
What happened to the star group that made them split up?
The sunny, hot day could be no sign of a fight – no WAY had that any of them had that knowledge, not even Austin! But take note, he wasn't the geek we all know and love, braces and all, but a bad boy with a good sense of style. Unfortunately, it had not carried all the way to 2014.
But nature had nothing to do with anything.
Ally had stopped wearing her 'grandma clothes' (Trish said told her to, in order to impress Austin. Ally had taken a liking to that cute, blonde boy) that day, which seriously surprised everyone, including Austin. Her usually flowery skirts became a pair of torn blue skinny jeans, while her fading T-shirt became a soft, grey penguin sweater (1), which slid slightly of her shoulder, wearing some adorable flats on her feet. Her usually tied up hair way now in loose curls with a touch of lipgloss on her heart-shaped lips. For a ten-year-old, she dressed like a teenager. A GOOD-LOOKING teenager. All eyes soon turned towards her when she walked down the halls, much like in future years.
Jaws dropped, people stopped and stared, and some people began to whisper, "Is that a new girl? If so, she is pretty for someone I don't know." Ally lifted her chin up high, feeling her ego fill with pleasure as people complimented her. She soon met her curly-haired friend at her teacher, Mr Conley's classroom, who was smiling ear to ear with Dez at her side.
Austin, on the other hand, gasped as he sat in his brown chair in shock.
As an 11-year-old, it was uncommon to see someone who looked so…
BEAUTIFUL.
He looked at the girl in wonder as she sat in Ally's spot. Austin then started to worry about his best friend not coming today, but was then distracted by the pretty girl.
"Hi Austin!" the girl said to the blonde like she knew him her entire life (which Ally did, but how was he supposed to know, right?).
"Hi… what's your name?" the brunette laughed, as Austin watched her in curiousity.
"Ally, remember? I see you liked my makeover, Austy." Austin looked at Ally as if she were crazy.
"You're not Ally. You're way prettier." This comment made the girl furrow her eyebrows in indignation. She was flattered at first, but he made the old Ally sound like she was born in a dumpster.
"YES. I am." Ally told him slowly. "Don't you recognise me? You know, your best friend?"
Austin shook his head but continued smiling. "Is that your way of asking me to be your friend, prettier-girl-than-Ally? 'Cause I totally accept!" He told her excitedly. He didn't even question how she knew Ally, he was just SOOOO distracted.
"Look, Austin," Ally told him, slowly getting annoyed. "You know me, you knew me and Trish and Dez ever since grade 1!"
"Did I not notice you? I think I should of." Austin asked her breathlessly.
"Here, dumbass." She tied up her hair as his eyes turned from attraction, to recognition, to slightly shameful as, for the first time, Ally fumed as she swore. Honestly, she was surprised that class didn't start yet, or rather Mr Conley hadn't overheard the conversation of his prized students.
"Ally?" He asked in a stupid voice.
"You know what, if you thought I wasn't pretty, you should have told me before!" She spat loudly. Yep. It was bound to happen that everyone in the room would hear them. "I can't believe you, Austin!"
"Ally, I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry, I am a bad friend." It sounded almost robotic to hear it so many times, but this time, the brown-haired songwriter wouldn't let him get away with it.
"So now, should I expect you to call every new girl 'prettier-girl-than-Ally'?" She mocked him sarcastically. "Or should grandma-clothes-Ally come and make you throw up?" Loud burn's and oh snap's were heard across the classroom.
The 11-year-old blonde was breath taken. She had never looked so angry in her life. Well, at least not since Ally's mom split up with her dad and went to work at a music summer school, which Ally frequently described as the 'PMMC'. She never wanted to go deep into the topic, Austin knew, but he always wondered what those four letters stood for.
"Alls, don't get me wrong, you do kind of dress old for your age," she gave him a burning glare, "but you should dress like that more often. It's that simple to look good every day."
She was inexplicably angry at his response. The boy she trusted, THE BOY SHE LIKED, was telling her that she looked bad every day. She had had enough. Her trust was broken from Austin from that day on, but she didn't let him forget it as the bell rang.
"Listen Moon, if you thought that about me, then maybe we shouldn't be best friends, huh?"
And she walked over to her seat and fumed quietly.
The next few weeks were bad for Ally. She began mouthing off to teachers, getting bad grades, treating people badly and occasionally hitting someone with a large bruise appearing on their arms soon after. He KNEW he was to blame. He KNEW he was heartless and such a coward to Ally for not apologizing, but he soon came to the assumption that, even if he tried, she wouldn't forgive Austin.
He soon transformed into a geek, specializing in technology and gaming, staying out of Ally's way. She continued her good style while he toned his down. After being so inappropriate in school, it was enough. The principal expelled the wild brunette and Latina in grade 6. They left with a "Whatever," and Austin felt like he would never see her again, for, if he did, a sense of guilt would eat him from the inside. Slowly drawing out his sanity piece by piece, drop by drop, this became very harmful for only a 12-year-old.
He never imagined meeting her again when he met Ally again when he moved to Miami. Apparently she got her grades back up, and lessened her attitude towards teachers, but continued to ignore Austin and be mean to some other students.
*flashback end*
He started wearing braces, wearing less flashy clothes, and got together a so-called 'geek club' with his old friend Dez (photographer and director) who moved with him and his new friends, Trent, a math-lete, Dallas, a bookworm and finally, Elliot, a guy obsessed with art and inventing. Not bad of a group, staying in the shadows, hoping not to be noticed when they work.
Sort of like Ally, with her group of BEST FRIENDS. Now, just because she's popular, doesn't mean she doesn't have a specific amount of friends. She takes friends seriously now. Her group is now, of course, still Trish, the diva/designer of the group, when Kira was a make-up artist. Cassidy, the expert on love, was an ex of Dallas and gives advice for the girls and last but not least, Brooke, the gossip girl for all of the dirt on the school.
Each group had their range of talents, Miss Suzy noted from her classroom. She had to get them together. That way, they had a bigger group where it was multi-talented and gives a sense of complete-ness in their community, plus, she was secretly an Auslly shipper all these years they bickered (she was an expert on noticing tension and romance, after all, she WAS Cassidy's mom. But the biggest question for her was how could she form such a plan?
Mestie/N: Hoped you liked the intro to this new multi-chapter, guys! U like the plot twist? Thanks for that support!
I have a sweater like that! It's so warm!
OKAY. So if you are wondering why I'm updating so late, blame school. We just started this week, and it's already hell and stressful. :(
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