Hey guys! I'm a little new so be kind of what you write back to me after you read the story. I'm also willing to take suggestions of what you want me to write. It's my first story, so it may not be the most PERFECT story like some of you Auslly authors write. I appreciate to whoever reads this! The first couple of chapters might not have some Auslly yet, but don' worry! The further you read, the more juicier it gets!
(**) = I DO NOT OWN any of these brands, people, etc.
I do not own the show Austin and Ally
Ally's Pov
(reads alarm; 6:30 a.m). My first day of being a senior. I definitely wanted to dress too impress, but tried to stay simple at the same time. I took a ten minute shower and put on a red chiffon (see through) top, a black bandeau underneath and dark blue skin tight jeans that fit my legs just right. I applied some neutral eye shadow, some eyeliner, mascar and my favorite lip gloss. To compliment, I wore these really cute wedges with a red bow on each of them. I also happened to have a French manicure on both my fingernails and toes. I looked in the mirror, and you can definitely see the belly piercing I got over the summer. I know what you're thinking…a belly piercing on Ally Dawson? The girl who is also known as Miss Goody Two Shoes? Well yeah, I am a goody two shoes but I felt like I needed a new look. And Trish thought she needed one too. She has been very motivated and lost 30 pounds and we both went shopping for our new wardrobe over the summer. We also felt that since we were new confident ladies getting ready for our SENIOR year, we might as well change it up a little by getting matching belly rings and I'm not gonna lie but we had to show them off on our first day because THEY WERE SO CUTE. They had a cute silver anchor with little in crested diamonds. After I got dressed, I sprayed some Calvin Klein perfume (**). Then, I zoomed down to the kitchen to grab a granola bar. "Have a good 1st day sweetie! I'll see you at Sonic Boom after school!" (Sonic Boom is where I work). "Okay dad! Love you!" I kissed the top of his forehead and right as I left my house, Trish (my bestie since pre-k) exited her house as well. "You look so cute Ally!" Trish also looked so cute. She wore a light blue crop top with light blue ripped jeans and wedges as well. You could also see her belly ring. "You look so hot Trish!" We both laughed and entered my white Ferrari (**). Again, I know what you're thinking….Miss innocent, perfect, simple Ally Dawson got a belly piercing AND a Ferrari, but I got it as a gift from my aunt since she owns a car shop. The ride to school consisted of laughing and singing along to the radio. Usually Trish HATES going to school but she was super excited on going to school. I mean, come on. IT WAS OUR SENIOR YEAR. She thought of all the positive things about being a senior. Senior Ditch Day, prom, Senior Assassins, and all the fun pep rallies. We got out of the car and people were shocked by how summer changed Trish and I. Suddenly, the most popular guys gave us looks that we never gotten before. Dez, one of the popular jocks gave Trish a flirtatious look that she enjoyed and winked back at him. To be honest, I could get use to this attention. Then, Trish and I entered into Marino High School (**).
Austin's Pov
It was 7 a.m. I woke up with Kira blow drying her hair. I rolled my eyes at her. Although she did look pretty hot. She wore a black laced spaghetti tank top and short black yoga pants. Although she did look hot on the outside, she was self-conceited drama queen on the inside. I couldn't stand her. You would probably think I would have a choice to break up with her, but I don't. If I wanna keep my reputation good for the tabloids, I need to be with Jimmy Starr's daughter. He's also my boss, so if I broke up with her, he'd kill me and fire me from Starr Records. Sometimes, being famous isn't all what is cracked up to be. I got up and of course Kira was hogging the bathroom. "GOD, YOU DON'T LIVE HERE!" Of course she didn't hear me because she was too busy showering. I went into the guest bathroom, took a shower. I had to picture what would school be like because it was my first time attending an ACTUAL public school. I've always been home schooled because of my fame. But then, Jimmy decided he wanted me to live my senior year like most kids would. Like going to prom and get the feel of what it would be like. I agreed to his orders, but I wasn't that up for it. I got out of the shower, threw on a blue v-neck, ripped, blue skinny jeans, some new blue high tops and sprayed some cologne. The aroma of pancakes filled the air and I suddenly got excited. My chef/maid/servant/"2nd mother" Mrs. Robbins makes me breakfast everyday. Today, she thought it was a big day, since it was my first day attending school so she made me a full course. Pancakes, fruit, toast, waffles, juice and coffee. Once I saw all that food, I gave her a big kiss on the cheek, and a bear hug and sat down Mrs. Robbins smiled and went to go clean the rest of the house.. Kira FINALLY came out of the shower in a silk robe and massaged my shoulders. "Morning baby", she groaned in my ear seductively and lightly nipped my ear. "Morning", I said with no feeling and without looking at her. "What?! That's all get? I deserve a better reply than that!", she yelled. "Well maybe if you weren't so busy looking in the mirror for so long blow drying your freakin' hair and taking a 2 hour shower, I would've been a little nicer!", I said furiously. Kira's mouth dropped and rolled her eyes at me and took the rest of the food and placed it on her plate. I finished and got my backpack. Halfway out the door, she asked all of a sudden with curiosity and worry, "Where are you going cutie?" "School", I said in a low tone. "WHAT?! SO YOURE GONNE LEAVE ME HERE IN THIS HOUSE ALL BY MYSELF WITH NOTHING TO DO?!", she yelled. "HERE'S AN IDEA, WHY DON'T YOU PICK UP YOUR STUFF FROM MY ROOM AND GO BACK TO YOUR HOUSE?!, I screamed. After that I bolted out the door. My limo was outside waiting for me. "God, I just wanna be single". Then I got to Marino High School. Well this is different.
