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Austins pov
"Aus-tin! Aus-tin! Aus-tin!"
The crowd cheers my name as I'm about to perform and enter the stage.
"Aus-tin! Aus-tin! Aus-tin! Aus-tin!"
I walk on the dark stage as the lights shine down on me. The crowd cheers louder.
"what's up Miami Florida! Are you ready tonight!"
"yeah!"
"let me here you one more time!"
"yeah!"
"alright, alright." I chuckle and put my hands in surrender. "I'll be performing one of the songs I wrote and I personally love. I hope you guys love it" I put the mic on the stand and start strumming the guitar.
"everyday -day -day I fall for you a little more -ore -ore
and everynight night night night I dream of you so beautiful -ul -ul
every time we laugh I see the sparks fly
and every time you blush I feel those butterflies
Baby, how we feel we'll always be in style
forever and ever
this love is never gonna fade
we are timeless
we are timeless
My heart will never ever change
we are timeless
We are timeless
and we're gonna last
our love will always feel this way
We are timeless
we are timeless"
The crowd cheers even louder.
I feel something hit my arm and I bend down to pick it up and I see a Condom. I chuckle and nod. Last time someone threw a bra on stage. These crowds are wild.
"I hope you guys liked it! Thanks my home town Miami! You guys rocked!" with that I left the staged waving goodbyes
"that was great austin! The crowd was wild tonight!" My manager and best friend, trish, says.
"thanks" I said giving her a quick side hug.
Trish is one of those girls who will get annoyed easily and back talk, but once you get to know her, she is a pretty awesome chick. We met actually at school. It was high school so not that long ago since I'm 19 now, but me and trish, I guess, clicked and that's how we became good friends. She is supportive of me and she always knows when I'm on stage I'm gonna rock it.
Me becoming a rock star is just starting but it felt like it already started since I'm performing at many places in Florida. I haven't been exactly on a tour but then again my career is just starting.
I'm Austin Moon, the one and only. I have golden blonde hair that flops just the right way and can get any girl swoon over. I don't really work out but I do have some muscles and a six pack. I guess all that performing gets me energized and makes me a bit buff but not to much. I wear mostly leather jackets, some ripped jeans, and my whistle necklace.
I've never been in a strong relationship but I dated this one chick, Brooke. we broke up about 2 months ago. She dumped me. I really didn't care cause I really just didnt like her after awhile. She told me I had a big "ego". Whatever that is. My personality would be rockstar -ish, crazy, loud, fun, and calm.
Me and trish just got back at our apartment in Miami Florida. Trishs phone rings as she goes to her room while I sit on the couch and turn the tv on.
"Austin!" Trish yells to me from her room
"what!?" I yell back
"come in here!"
"No! You come over here! I'm tired you know!"
"get your lazy butt over here. Now!" I jump up and go to her room
"what trish?" I ask while I walk to her bench by her bed
"I was thinking... Since you're career is about to start I thought, maybe we should do some publicity."
"Okayyy" I nod for her to go on
"Soo... I'm going to be hiring a photographer slash interviewer for you"
"for?"
"So you could be on the cover of magazines world wide And So the fans could get to know who the Austin Moon is!" she exclaims
"ohh! Okay. I'm with you now." I nod my head "so when are you hiring the photographer slash interviewer?" I ask
"I don't know. I think I'm free tomorrow so I'll be searching then."
"Okay cool. I'm going to hit the shower and go to bed. Night!"
"ok night austin!" I walk out of her room and into my bedroom.
Trish's pov
-Next Day-
Today I'll be searching for some photographers/interviewers for austin. Being his manager is a bit tiring but doing it for my best friend is worth it all. I love being a manager, it's probably the only job ill never get fired at, I hope.
I already posted online that we are hiring some photographer/interviewer. So maybe today or tomorrow people will get interested in the job and then later I could interview them.
I'm Trish De La Rosa. Im 19 years old. I'm Austin's manager and best friend. We met in high school. I have long, black curly hair and im pretty short. People were always afraid of me back in high school, which wasn't that long ago, because they thought I would beat there faces up. To be honest... I would. But austin was that one different kid who wasn't afraid and I thought we would be good friends and we are today.
I'm on my laptop waiting for anyone who is interested for the job and I wait for the perfect one and wait and wait...
Until a hear my laptop ding signally someone's interested.
Ally's pov
"hey ally! Watcha doin?" Dez asks
"looking for a job online." I reply
I'm Ally Dawson. I'm 19 and live with my buddy, Dez. Me and Dez met in high school and I thought Dez was one of those kids who could just make someone laugh. And I was right. We are really good friends this day And on. I have long brown ombré hair. I'm 5 feet and 3 inches. I love music. I play piano. And I'm a songwriter and somewhat of a journalist. And I'm looking for a job.
I thought since me and Dez live in an apartment together and we would have to pay bills now that it was time for me to get a job, so I'm searching online for something that interests me.
"Have you found anything yet?" Dez asks
"not anything that interest me." I scroll down the page and I see a fan picture of Austin Moon performing. Ugh! I hate this guy. Some people out of Florida don't know who he is yet but he just started his career. Hes a singer and I do like his voice but I just don't like how he's always smirking or how every girl wants to sleep with him or marry him or how he doesn't care about anything in the world except for himself. He disguises me.
"Have you seen my lama?" Dez asks looking under the couch.
"Dez?..." He stops and looks at me "please tell me we don't have a lama in the house"
"Psh duh! I've had him since we moved in."
Dez is the weird, awkward, unpredictable type. he's different, but good different, that's what I love about dez.
I cringe my eyebrows in confusion and nod my head. I continue online job searching when I feel some wet slimy liquid on my shoulder. I look to my right and see-
"AHHHH!" I scream.
"there you are! Don't you ever run away like that again" dez says pointing at the lama like its a child in trouble.
Dez's pov
"here you stay in here. Don't go hidin anywhere and don't chew the bed" I tell my lama.
I'm Dez! I'm 19 and livin with my pal, ally. I met Ally in high school. People thought I was a freak and called me names like clown. Isn't that nice! They think I'm a clown! Ahaa... Good times. Well, then one day ally came up to me and I knew right away we are going to be great friends! I love animals! Who doesn't! So soft and cuddly.
I walk back out to the living room where ally was.
"Hey ally! Did you find a job yet?" I ask sitting on the couch by her looking at her computer.
"Nope" she continues searching and scrolls down
"oh oh oh! What about that one!"
"Dez... I'm looking for something I'm going to enjoy. I'm not being a zoo keeper."
I look down and pout my lips.
"What do you think of this one Dez?" She asks
"Zoo keeper is better" I mumble
"no im serious Dez. This one looks like something I could be doing." she points to her screen to read the job title "photographer slash interviewer" she reads
"that'll be great for you ally!" I Say "you like to write, so that could be good for the interviewer part, but what about the photography part?"
"I take good pictures." She replies
"shouldn't you, maybe try it out?"
"I've took plenty of pictures before"
"no you haven't." I casually reply
"...i know" she says back looking at her feet "but I do have a still arm so I won't shake so much! I have good poses for people to do! Like this one" she puts her left hand on her stomach and her right hand on top of her head.
"That's great ally!... You got this" I reply
"yes!" She fist pumps "I'm going to apply for the job. And it says here that I could come tomorrow by this address to a coffee shop to see if I got the job and be interviewed by Trish De La Rosa" she reads
"woo!" I scream standing up holding my hand up for a high five. She woo's back and high fives me and we dance around like we aRe washing the windows and waving our arms up in the air. (The Ally way)
So the first chapter just basically explains the characters And ally getting a job that she might not like after all.
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