Hey! I'm super excited to start writing this story. I think the interactions between Austin and Ally in this fanfic will be great to write!

Thanx for reading this...I have a lot of fun writing and so many ideas come at once that I have to write different stories at the same time!

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN AUSTIN AND ALLY!

"Austin!"

I ignore all the voices in the office calling my name. How dare they tell me, Austin Moon, to change my attitude? Who do they think they are? I can do whatever I want to do, that's what the hell being a rock star is about! I need to cool my head.

I take out my cell phone and dialed a well known number of mine, "Hey Dez, the place still open?"

He chuckles, "even if we we'rent open you know we'd open for you"

I smirk, "great, get a whole counter of booze ready for me"

He sighs, "that kind of night again?"

"Yup"

"Look, you gotta stop this man, you're gonna get yourself hurt" he says

I roll my eyes and groan, "Not you too, Dez! I already got a mouthful of that from Jimmy so please don't start with me, I'm so not in the mood for some more scolding"

"Okay, okay. A counter of booze, gotcha" he says

"Great, I'll see you there" I say then hang up. I hopped in my car and drove down to 'The Basement', it's a hot new club that just opened two weeks ago and my best friend's dad owns the place.

"Hey, Austin. Your drinks are over there on the counter" Jason, and employee, says

I nod, "thanks"

I walk over to the counter, pop open a bottle and take a big swig. Dez walks up to me and sits on the counter, looking down on me.

"So what did they say?" He asks

I scowl, "they said that my behavior is getting out of control so I should calm down or they'll drop me from the record"

Dez gasps, "They can't so that! You're their best client!"

"That's what I said! But apparently, I can be replaced" I say with a frustrated groan.

"Maybe you should tone it down a bit before you lose your career...I mean what you've been doing can hurt-" I did not let him finish

"Dez! Whose side are you on? Your suppose to be my best friend!" I yell angrily

He groans, "that's what I'm trying to be! Plus I'm not picking sides!"

"Well, you could've fooled me!" I say, "Can you please just walk away so I can finish my drinks in peace?"

He frowns, "Austin, you know what? I'm starting to think you take me for granted"

"How can I take you for granted when you don't do anything to help me?" I say with a scowl

"I do try to help you but everything I say to try and lead to towards the right direction comes in one ear and goes out the other!" He yells

I slam my hands on the table, "Can you please just leave?!"

He folds his arms, "you know what? This is my dad's club so if anybody's leaving, it's gonna be you!"

I glare at him and chug down two more bottles, "some best friend you are!" I slur sarcastically and walk, more like stumbled, out of the club. I fumble to get out my keys then hop into my car and start it, driving to my house. I see a red light and stop.

Stupid people and their stupid rules...what ever happened to YOLO? I mean like, has Drake died? I just saw him last week. Whatever, I don't need them. Austin Moon can take care of himself. Ugh, this light is taking to damn long! Well, there's no cars anyway so I might as well...I jam my foot on the accelerator.

To my right, I see a bright light and hear faint honking sounds, my eyes widen but then everything went black...

BEEP...BEEP...BEEP...

What's that? Where is that beeping sound coming from? I quickly open my eyes only to close them as quickly as I opened them because of the bright light. I try opening my eyes again, slowly this time and take a look around. Where am I? I look to my left and see an I.V...so, I'm in the hospital, but why?

I stand up to go and get a cup of water but I hear the door creak open so I look right to see who it is, "Mom? Dad? Dez?" I say

"Austin!" my mom yells with tears in her eyes and runs towards me. I smile and open my arms, ready to receive one of her bone crushing motherly hugs but she just runs through me...

huh...?

Dad and Dez follow her, acting like they can't see me. What's going on?

I chuckle nervously, "I know this is just one of your stupid pranks Dez, very funny, now quit it. I know you guys know that I'm right..." I say and turn around, "there?"

Yup, there I am, in my hospital bed with an I.V hooked onto my arm and my heart monitor beeping slowly. Why am I there when I'm here? Unless...

I gasp, "No...no...no,no,no,no,no!" I run towards my parents and my best friend and stand in front of them, "guys! I'm right here, see!" I try grabbing my mom's arm but my hand just slips right through. I lift my hand to study it, "what the heck is happening?"

"I'm so sorry, Austin..." I hear Dez say and turn to him, "this is all my fault! I shouldn't have let you get in that car! I knew you were drunk but I did nothing...I'm so sorry! You were right, I'm a terrible best friend! So horrible that I put you in a coma...how could I let this happen..."He apologizes between sobs and sniffs

I try to grab his shoulders but they go through him, "Dez it's not your fault! Please just listen to me! I'm right here, in front of you!"

"Honey, we also should've been better parents. We should have looked out for you but instead we left everything up to Jimmy and your managers. We're so sorry honey. We promise that if you come back to us, we'll listen to you, we'll watch out for you more, we'll give you whatever you want! Just please...come back to us..." My mom says brokenly as my dad hold her tightly, nodding to everything she says

I groan, "Mom, Dad! I'm fine! Please, look at me! That's not me on the bed, I'm right here!" I say frantically. I know it's hopeless, I'm only trying to convince myself that I'm okay. Austin, you're not okay! You're in a freaking coma, Dez said so! But this doesn't explain why the hell I'm a ghost...

Ugh! What am I going to do?!