A/N: Hey guys! This is my first ever story so I hope you give this one a shot. I actually wrote this story a year ago but I was too afraid to publish it. Now that I have reread it, I think it can be shown to other people. Also, I wrote this story on my phone so it may not be that good in terms of grammar and length. And updating may not be that consistent.

Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally or anything you might recognize.

Chapter 1

It was the last stop of the Austin and Ally tour. Yes, Austin and Ally tour. Even though they didn't have the same record companies, due to public demand of 'Auslly', Ronnie Ramone and Jimmy Starr had no choice but to set the tour anyway. Believe me when I say that Austin and Ally were simply ecstatic after hearing the news. I mean, who wouldn't be happy spending three months alone with her boyfriend? (Well, Trish and Dez were there but it didn't really matter because they 'shipped' Auslly too hard.)

Austin's POV:

Don't look down, down, down, down

Don't look down, down, down, down

At the moment, me and Ally were singing the chorus to our duet 'Don't Look Down'. (You know, the song we sang at Jimmy's party where Taylor Swift got knocked out by a pineapple? Oops, too much info) As we were nearing the end of the song, it hit me, wow. One more song and tour's over... I never thought this would all pass by so quickly.

When the song was up, I shouted "HOW DID YOU LIKE THAT WASHINGTON?" to thousands of screaming fans. Of course, they screamed in response.

Ally grinned for a split second and then her face became ashen. Apparently, I wasn't the only one saddened by the abrupt end of tour.

"This next and last (you could feel the fans stiffening) song tonight is 'You Can Come To Me'. Austin and I chose this song because it's very special to both of us. What do you guys call us again?" She made a thinking face which got a laugh from the audience. "Oh, that's right, Auslly!"

The whole arena 'awwed' at the scene that was unfolding in front of them, and I swear, I saw Dez and Trish smirk at us from backstage.

"Here we go!" Ally said enthusiastically but I could see tears threatening to fall from her eyes.

When the music was about to play, I whispered "Don't cry Ally, you'll ruin your stylist's hard work." to her ear. She rolled her eyes, "Yeah, like they'll mind. It's the last song of the night, I'm sure they'll let it slide." We giggled on stage like idiots (unprofessionalism, as Dez would call it) until the first chord was strummed.

She squeezed my hand, "Thank you Austin, for always being there for me."

"I'm your boyfriend, it's the least I can do." I squeezed back.

When you're on your own, drowning alone and you need a rope that, can pull you in, someone will throw it

And when you're afraid, that you're gonna break, and you need a way to feel strong again, someone will know it

And even when it hurts the most, try to have a little hope, cuz someone's gonna be there when you don't, when you don't...

After the performance, we thanked the fans and exited the stage.

Ally's POV:

Wow. Tour's over. It was fun, but I miss Miami, leaving it for 3 months. And I am in definite need of a break, performing was good and all but it can really wear you out.

After the meet and greets, when me and Austin finally thought we could have some peace and quiet, Trish and Dez attacked us with a bone-crushing hug.

"Can't breathe-" Air was literally being sucked out of me.

"Need air-" Yipee! At least I wasn't the only one feeling my guts get squished, Austin felt it too.

"Sorry!" Trish and Dez said in unison. "We just can't believe it's over..." Trish supplied.

"Neither can we." I gestured to me and Austin.

"Well, at least we can spend some quality time together." Austin wiggled his eyebrows at me and I couldn't help but giggle. Before I knew it, we were already kissing. (I swear, I don't know how it happens, it just does.)

I guess we were pretty much into it because Trish kept saying 'Get a room you guys!'. We didn't pay her any attention though until she poked our sides.

"Hate to ruin the moment, but your two best friends are uncomfortable with you two-" she paused for effect "-making out".

"We were not making out." Austin said defensively.

"You kinda were bud. You've been kissing for over a minute now." Dez spoke up.

"Whatever." I muttered, willing myself not to turn red.

"Let's get to the bus! Miami here we come!" said a desperate Austin, who wanted to change the subject very badly.

"Okaaay then. I want to get my feet rested." Trish agreed, letting Austin off the hook this time.

I rolled my eyes for the second time today and followed my friends to the tour bus.

Austin's POV:

After eating 8 slices of pancake pizzas (trust me,they're real- real delicious!), I decided to think for a while (Hey! I do that!). I thought about my future, about my career, and about Ally, especially Ally. Her smile, the way she laughs, her brown doe eyes, how she sings, the way she dances (It giggled at the thought), everything. And I also thought about how I feel around her, that fuzzy feeling I get when we kiss, that spark when we touch hands at the piano, even just that warmth I feel in a simple hug.

My thoughts were interrupted by Dez' loud chewing. "Dude, I'm trying trying to think here."

"Yeah, and I'm trying to eat." He said nonchalantly, and went back to to his pancake pizza.

Where was I? Oh yeah, thinking about Ally and I. I obviously didn't like her, it was more than that, but what was I feeling?

"Girl problem?" Dez interrupted again. Surprisingly though, he was right.

"Yeeeah, how'd you know?" I raised an eyebrow.

"People don't call me The Love Whisperer for nothing" He whispered 'The Love Whisperer', probably for bigger impact.

"No one calls you that." I whispered back.

"Yeah they do, you just can't hear them because they're whispering." He whispered as well.

"Whatever. It's just that I don't think I like Ally anymore, I feel like it's more than that." I'm actually talking about my love problems to Dez, how is this possible?

"I've said it once and I'll say it again. I think you're in love with her." He made a motion with his hands signaling a bird flying away.

In love? I'm in love with Ally? I mean, that probably explains a lot but just the thought of being in love with a girl... wow.

I love Ally.

"Thanks Dez! That was some really great advice, I said, before dashing to find Ally, the girl that I loved.