I heard the 1D song (in story) and got some inspiration. The song Is going to be coming up later too, but only if people like this story. It should get better, and the chapters should get longer.

I don't own A&A. I wish I did. But I don't… sadly.

Austin POV

He didn't understand why his producers where so against his bad boy image. He had worked hard to complete it, finally finishing it off with a ridiculous pregnancy rumor, compliments of an anonymous fan he had created for his purposes. He didn't get why he wasn't allowed to just be who he was. He got into the music business to sing, not to be contained. He sung so that he could express. He didn't join in order to be tamed, so he didn't let them. He fought back. Austin understood why his family would want him to clean up his act, but his managers only had dollar signs in their eyes. He sung his heart out to buy them new cars. They didn't care about him until they saw something that could damage the constant cash flow. They refused to let him support more than one charity. So, he retaliated. He went out and acted drunk, while in reality, not one drop of alcohol had every reached his lips.

He was a good actor. Very good. He didn't like being called the "bad boy." The good guy gone bad. Because he wasn't. He was simply acting so that he could be heard. He was very conscious of the people around him, and any fan who had every personally met him would tell you right away that the rumors were false. They would tell you of the brilliant kid who was going places. At nineteen, Austin could get away with most things. He could easily pass as an adult with people who didn't care who he was. He could drive cross country if he wanted. He had a passport. But most importantly, he had connections. But so did his managers. And they had recently started to worry about the number of parents not letting their screaming girls come and see him live. So, that is how he ended up here. Outside the doors to the cancer ward in the Miami Children's hospital. This was his charity. The one he chose when it really was about his fans and his music. When the stupid people in the offices weren't monitoring his every move. This was their solution. Come visit sick kids.

He hated hospitals. With a passion. He wasn't sickly, but the idea of what they are. Sure they are helping people, but imagine. A building full of people that could very well have a terminal illness. It was terrifying.

The elevator popped open, and his eyes landed on a simple green desk. It stretched from wall to wall, running parallel to a wide Hallway covered in doorways and different braches leading to different rooms, used for different procedures. Austin could literally smell the sadness.

The woman at the desk looked up at him and smiled. He had managed to come alone, leaving his entourage in the parking lot, like the hospital had requested. She stood up and walked over to him.

"Welcome, Mr. Moon. I dare say, the kids are ecstatic to see you. Dear Ally is having a terrible time holding them still. She is not too excited, but… never mind dear. Lets go." She was smiling as she led him through hallway after hallway. How can people actually live here?

The reached a door that was completely covered in colorful duct tape. The handle was wrapped in a neon green, and the main door was covered in anything and everything ranging all the way from bacon to a plain polka dot pattern. She put her hand on the door about to pull it open when he heard a noise. She must have heard it to, because she smiled and pulled her hand away from the handle. Looking at Austin she said, "meet Ally."

Austin could tell it was a radio on the other side. He could tell that one direction had invaded the room. But what surprised him was that there were laughs coming from the other side, along with voices you could hear the smile in. The woman opened the door to reveal the backs of twenty or so children in the surprisingly large room. There was a girl up front with her back to him, facing a huge white board. He saw her press the button to the radio, before jutting her hip out to one side. Every kid copied her. Austin stood there, waiting for what he knew was coming. A buck of kids dancing around to stupid music.

The girl took a step forward, and then whipped around, and as it would seem, all the kids were expecting this. She smiled, completely oblivious to Austin. He watched as the girl before him started to dance. And sing.

She opened her mouth and sang a perfect, "Hey girl I'm waiting on ya, I'm waiting on ya.
Come on and let me sneak you out." She was twirling around with the kids, completely un-choreographed. They were all smiling around her, as if she was the best thing since sliced bread. "And have a celebration, a celebration. The music up the windows down." All the kids were singing, and the girl kept on singing, mesmerizing the small childeren, all the way upt o people who looked like her age. I heard a sound come from next to me, only to see that the nurse had slipped past me and was dancing with all the kids. Everyone was smiling and laughing.

"Yeah, we'll be doing what we do. Just pretending that we're cool. And we know it too (know it too)." Austin couldn't help but smile at the kids. It was nothing like he had imagined a cancer ward.

By then, even Austin was bobbing his head back and forth. They were pretty far into the song when the girl glanced at him. She met his eyes and Austin saw something there. He couldn't place it though. Never faltering, she opened her mouth and let out and ever energetic, "Lets go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun. I know we've only met, but lets pretend it's love.
And never, never, never stop for anyone. Tonight lets get some, and live while we're young. Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young Tonight lets get some And live while we're young."

Everyone was smiling and laughing. Kids were tickling each other, and the girl at the front was watching Austin. When he caught her gaze, he saw her nod her head at the kids. Obviously telling him to get a move on. This was definitely new.

Austin cleared his throat, gaining the attention of the kids nearest to him, and he quickly noticed that the "kids" were mainly young teenagers. It was painful to see then, and know that these were the kids that couldn't afford the top quality care the a place like St. Judes could offer. It was painful to know that they were all smiling, despite the fact that many of them might die within the year. It was painful to know that he was being ridiculous. He smiled at the few who had seen him.

"Guys," he instantaneously caught the attention of all the kids, "I'm Austin Moon. I am here for the next two weeks," he said, putting emphasis on the two by putting up two fingers. "I hope to get to know every single one of you. Come to me for anything. I will be in the room next to the elevator. I am always open to you guys. Come to me for ANYTHING. I mean it." He felt his face raise into a smile as the kids started squealing in excitement and laughter. He was beyond pleased with the reaction he got until he looked up to see the girl again. But this time, she was much closer.

"Anne, can I talk to him." She said to the nurse, never taking her eyes off of him. He knew he was blushing, however, Austin didn't know why. She just looked pissed off. Downright angry that he was there.

"Go ahead Ally dear. Just stay within the limits." The girl smiled back at the nurse, and then pulled Austin out of the room by his wrist. She let go of him, and pushed to door closed. When she heard the click of the door, she whipped around to look at me.

"If you hurt them, I will make your life miserable. I will make you want to leave this place. You won't want to be here the full two weeks. I have heard about your precious "bad boy" image, but newsflash. I don't give a damn. You better have put that away the moment you walked through that door. Don't make me regret convincing the hospital it was okay for you to be here. You don't know how many strings I had to pull. The only reason you are allowed to be standing there is because I convinced them. Like I said, don't make me regret it." She turned her back on him, and waked into a room on the other side of the hallway.

Who was she?

He glanced at the door she had slammed in his face. In big, bright orange letters, was the name Ally, spelled out. The letters looked old and tattered. Like they had been there for a long time. A really long time.

Austin ran his fingers through his hair.

What have I gotten myself into?

~line break leading to A.N.~

So, how was it. I was to make it a multi chapter. A MINI one, but if people like it enough, I can make it nice a long.

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