First Story Enjoy!
Ally, Trish, and Dez sat around listening to the radio in the practice room. They spent the last four hours "relaxing." but then they were still working. Ally was writing, well trying to write a song. Dez was working on Austin newest video. Trish was looking for a new job and looking for new concert areas. Austin was down stairs running the store, which in retrospect was the greatest idea.
"I have writers block!" Ally announced.
"You can't have writers block Ally, with Austin getting more popular, we have a demand for songs," she advised, just as she did when they had the mishap with the kangaroo.
"Well to bad I can't about anything besides work and school," she said.
"School?" Trish asked, "We just got out of school for Winter break."
"Yay I wouldn't be thinking about it but Mr. Sriter hadn't given us such a simple topic," she fumed.
"Ally you have to write a song," Trish said blankly.
"I know but I have writes block. And Austin can't write songs," she said.
Mr. Sriter had paired up the whole class with similarities. They had to do something that had to do with their similarities. For example Austin and Ally they were both musicians, so their writing a song. But Mr. Sriter also paired up Trish and Dez they have to make a video about their winter break.
"Well at least you don't have Dez," Trish said.
"Hey!"Dez yelled.
A smile grew on Ally's face, she laughed at her friends arguing.
Austin looked around at the empty store, not one person had come into the sonic boom for at least an hour, and he jumped over the counter and locked up the store. He went upstairs to find Trish and Dez fighting again and Ally chewing her hair.
"Ally?" Austin said waving his hand over her eyes.
"What? Oh sorry I worried I can't write at all," she said.
"Well that's not good. Maybe you're tired. It's late maybe we should all go get some sleep and tomorrow we can start to work on the assignment," he said.
"Okay I need to go home I think that my shake and bake is here," Dez said. Everyone looked up from what they were doing to look at him.
"Shake and Bake, really Dez," Trish said.
"You're just jealous," Dez shot.
Then they began their arguing again. After they finished Trish left for her late shift at Taco Bell.
"Well that just great," ally said.
"What?" Austin asked.
"Well, my dad is out of town, my house is having renovation. I have nowhere to go," she said.
"You can stay with me. It's not like you haven't been over night at my house," Austin offered.
Ally smiled, "really! Thank you so much."
Ally hugged quickly, grabbed her stuff and ran down stairs.
Austin P.O.V
I shook my head and smiled. I love how she can get so excited about the little things. I followed her down the stairs she grabbed her keys in case she need to go to her house. We walked out the back door and around the side of the Sonic Boom. We were talking about how you can't define the color red and still use the word red.
"But in a definition you can't use the word your defining," Ally said.
"Why not?" I asked jokily.
"Because you can't," Ally giggled.
"Wow you're beautiful and smart. You the nine yards," I said.
I stopped walking and blushed. Ally was blushing too.
"You think I'm beautiful," Ally asked in a small voice.
Well I have to tell to tell her eventually.
Authors Note;
okay its not my best work but i have writers block and by tomorrow i will be better.
thanks,
mimi1234
