A/N: HEYY EVERYONE! It's been sooo long, and I know I promised you guys a story so here you go. I'm sorry for the long wait, but with school (high school's hard), and without any motivation I just couldn't write. Another reason I decided to write this story was because it's the Austin and Ally cast's LAST WEEK OF FILMING! After this week, they're done! :( anyways, now I'm back though, and I hope you like this story as much as my other one. I am so grateful for all your support, and without it I wouldn't have written this story. This story is really different from the other one, but I hope you like it anyways.

Special shoutout to one of my best friends for inspiring me, you know who you are, and to Hope Morgan, I was so happy to see you loved my other story and wanted me to write this one. Thank You!

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DISCALIMER: I DO NOT OWN AUSTIN AND ALLY!

Dear Diary,

I'm feeling very lonely… and scared, but isn't that how I'm always feeling these days. I wake up each morning hoping that things will be different, that everything will change, and finally I'll be able to live a life of a normal teenager. Unfortunately, that's never going to happen. So I've started to keep a diary, and that's you. You're probably as close to a normal teenage girl I'll ever get, you know by keeping a diary, I mean. So, let me cover you with the main events that led to where I am now. After my parents abandoned me for whatever reason, my life has never been the same. I live on my own, in a small little apartment that was abandoned just like me. The little money I make from working in the local music store all goes into food, and clothing. All my classmates are planning their sweet sixteenth, but here I am with my 16th birthday less than a week away, and no one to celebrate with. Now, I know I have a couple of friends, but are they really considered my friends when all they do really do is sit with me at lunch? I wish I had someone to talk to, someone I could rely on, and trust with my life, but I have no one, and I guess that's what scares me the most. In such a big world, I'm on my own, but I guess that's how it always will be. Anyways my break is over, so I have to get back to work. I'll talk to you soon diary.

Love,

Allison

I sigh as I finally finish mopping the floor. I've always loved music, but I never have anytime for it with school, and work. Although I work in a music store, all I do is clean the floors and instruments. I use to write songs for my parents, but ever since they… left, I didn't have the inspiration to write another song. All I can think of is how they use to tell me how good I was; now I think it was all a lie.

"Ally! Have you finished cleaning?" Mr. Cambridge asks me.

"Yes sir I've finished," I reply.

"Okay, here's your money, and remember to be here on time tomorrow," he says, as he handed me the cash. He always gave me cash instead of a cheque since I need the money fast.

I give him a nod, and go to the back room to grab my things.

It's about 10:00 pm when I leave the store. It's dark outside now, but I am used to walking home late at night, since I never have enough money for the bus let alone a cab.

I turn into the dark alley that led to the abandoned apartment that I live in, but I feel as if someone was watching me. A small shiver went through my body as I slowly start to turn around, but before I have even fully turned around, I feel something on my neck. From the corner of my eye I saw something silver…a knife.

"Give me all your money or I swear you won't see another day," the man says.

I tried to keep my composure, and said, "But sir, I…I don't have any money."

"Don't lie to me! I saw the cash that was in your hands!" he yells into my ear.

If I gave him the cash, the little money I had, would be gone, which would mean I wouldn't have any food this month. Not to mention that I haven't got any money for school.

"I'm sorry sir, but I think you've been mistaken, I don't have any money," I say through gritted teeth. If I could just turn around… I guess I'm use to these situations, and I am a pretty good fighter, but the knife is pressed against my throat, cutting into the skin, and I feel a small trail of blood run down my neck.

"So, I'll have to use the hard way then," and then he starts to punch and kick me.

I try, my hardest to fight back, but with the knife against my throat I have no chance of getting a good hit on him without the knife digging into my neck. Soon I start to see stars but I am not sure if it is from the lack of oxygen or if it is from the loss of blood. Slowly I stop fighting, and start to close my eyes. Although my life sucks, I don't want to die, there are people out there who have it much worse then me. I want to live, I really do, but there isn't anything I can do, so I close my eyes, and stop all movement.

"Oww," I groan, as I try to open my eyes. When I finally manage to open them, I notice that I was in a bedroom… and it wasn't mine.

I quickly sat up, and started to stand, but get really dizzy, and just as I'm about to fall, strong hands catch me.

"Whoa, careful there," a masculine voice said.

I look up to see a blonde, handsome man. He has hazelnut eyes; the type that you feel like you can get lost in forever. He was probably 6'2, and was towering over me. He was looking down at me, a small smile playing on his face.

"Who…who are you," I asked in fear, for all I know it was the man who tried to kill me.

The boy smiled, and said, "Relax, I'm Austin. I saw someone attacking you yesterday as I was walking by an alley, and I… you know…"

I give him a look that clearly indicates that I am confused.

"Bought you here, I couldn't just leave you there," Austin said.

"Ohh," I said quietly.

"Do you know who attacked you? I didn't get a chance to see his face, he ran away before I got there. You should really file a complaint against him in the police station," Austin says.

"I'm not sure, and don't worry about it, these type of people never stay around for long," Ally says.

"Oh, by the way, I never caught your name," Austin said.

I go quiet, still not quite sure if I should trust him, and then I think 'what do I have to lose', and say in a whisper, "It's Allison".

"I'm sorry, but I never heard that, what's your name?" he asks again.

"Allison," I say a little louder.

After about a minute I spot a door, and start walking towards it. I was about to leave when Austin's concerned voice stops me, "You can spend the night here if you like. You still don't seem to be in the best condition."

"No, I'm fine, you've already done so much for me," I respond politely.

"Well at least let me drop you home, so you don't run into trouble like last time," he suggests.

"NO… I mean no, I can just call my um… dad to pick me up," I say.

"Alright… are you sure though? I wouldn't mind," he questions.

"Yes, Austin I'm sure. Thank you for everything you did, I really appreciate it," I say.

"Your welcome," he laughs.

And with that I turn around, and leave. With my head bent down, I couldn't help but let a few tears fall down. This was the first time someone actually cared about me, even my parents didn't use to care about me… at least I think they didn't. I mean why else would they leave me here alone.

I wish I could've stayed, and get to know him more, but I associated with the wrong people after my parents left, and I can't let them hurt Austin, not after he basically saved my life.

I walk back to my apartment, and continue on with my life, trying to forget what happened.