Summary: Ally was like all the other Austin Moon fans. She listened to his music, had posters of him in her room, going to his concerts, tweeting him. He never He never reacted on the tweets. Until today... When everything changed.
So this is my newest story! Read my other story's 'Nobody Understands' and 'I don't need a babysitter'. I hope you will enjoy my story! Let me know what you think :)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Chapter 1 Fan
I flung the door open and threw my bag in the corner of the room. Today I had a long hard day school. I heard my mom calling my name but I ran straight to my room. I was too tired to respond. I walked in my room and let myself fall in bed.
I stared at all the posters on my room. Posters of Katy Perry, Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez but most were from Austin Moon. My future husband, I know, I know. But surely a girl dreams. I could call myself a real Austin Moon fan. I went to his concerts, I followed him on twitter and of course I listened to his music. He had the voice of an Angel. Austin was sexy, funny and was so sweet. He had a special place in my heart.
I opened my laptop which lated beside me on my bed. His twitter page was open as normal. I wanted to know everything about Austin. I looked at his last tweet.
'Are you coming to my concert in Dallas?' I responded.
' No, I don't live near Dallas, you come across a looked at Miami? ' I reacted on all of his tweets. I never got a response back. All I was hoping it always sneaky when I checked my twitter. But with no luck. I never stopped with tweeting him. Of course, he had no time to react. Maybe he read it though. That idea made me happy. In the background I put pass me by by Austin.
Remember that trip we took in Mexico?
Yeah, hanging with the boys and all your señoritas
I never spoke up, yeah, I never said hello
But I keep on trying to find a way to meet ya
Yeah
I was chillin', you were with him
Hooked up by the fire
Now he's long gone
I'm like, "So long."
Now I got my chance
Now I, now I got my chance
Like damn
You could be the one that could mess me up
You could be the one that'll break me
Damn
All them other girls said they had enough
You could be the one that'll take me
I was solo, living YOLO
'Til you blew my mind
Like damn
You can be the one that could mess me up
I can't let you
Can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
I can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
I can't let you pass me by
I was trying to play too cool to get caught up
Like too fun, too young to fall to pieces
I know a girl like you can't ever get enough
So I'm addicted, trippin', trying to get you to see this
The way I need you, like I'm seen through
Dancing out my pants
Got you shooking, caught you looking
Now I got my chance
Now I, now I got my chance
Like damn
You could be the one that could mess me up
You could be the one that'll break me
Damn
All them other girls said they had enough
You could be the one that'll take me
I was solo, living YOLO
'Til you blew my mind
Like damn
You could be the one that can mess me up
I can't let you, can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
I can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
I can't let you pass me by
It's like
Everywhere I look and everywhere I go
A million other guys be staring and I know that
I can be yours and you can be mine
I just can't let you pass me by – by – by
Everywhere I look and everywhere I go
A million other guys be staring and I know that
I can be yours and you can be mine
I just can't let you pass me by – by – by
Like damn
You could be the one that could mess me up
You could be the one that'll break me
Damn
All them other girls said they had enough
You could be the one that'll take me
I was solo, living YOLO
'Til you blew my mind
('Til you blew my mind)
Like damn
You could be the one that can mess me up
I can't let you, can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
I can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
I can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
(Yeah girl)
I can't let you pass me by
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
(Can't let you go)
Yeah, I can't let you pass me by
I sang loud along the song. I walked over to the mirror and pretended I gave a concert with my hairbrush. Did I mention that I loved singing. Sometimes I even wrote my own songs. Austins songs always were about girls. Sometimes I pretended like they were for me. Sometimes I dreamed about that classic fairy tales you knew they would never happen. And that was exactly the problem. They would never happen. Right?
So what do you think of my first chapter? Good, bad? I try to update long chapters but it is really hard for me because i'm hollands. But i'm learning english pretty fast because of this site. So for the people that don't know me, i update everyday, and i promise that. Maybe i will update a short one if i'm tired but i will ALWAYS update! SO see you tomorrow! :D