Best Friends with My Worst Enemy
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First auslly fic, tell me how it goes and whether I should keep going :) And tell me if you guys get any better title ideas! This chapter's gonna be an intro-y thing, so bear with me ^_^
Disclaimer FOR THE WHOLE STORY: I, swasome unicorns, do not own Austin and Ally.
Happy Reading! :D
Chapter 1: Ally's POV
My name is Ally Dawson. I'm sixteen years old. I live in Livermore, California-or at least I did, until five minutes ago.
I was living a decent life, until my ex-boyfriend and ex-friend, Elliot, ruined it. He never really liked me the way I liked him. He just paraded me around to show off that he could get a girlfriend. I lost all my friends because of him. He even had the nerve to come to me a week earlier and ask me to get back together!
FLASHBACK
"Uh, no. We're over. I thought I made that clear when I broke up with you."
"But, Ally-" Why the eff was he at my DOORSTEP?!
"NO, Elliot."
"I didn't mean to use you like that, though...can we at least be friends?"
My head snapped up. "Okay, who do you think you are, asking me a stupid question like that?! You effing USED me, for your frickin REPUTATION! You are such a-"
"Ally! Come upstairs for a minute!" My dad yelled.
"Oh well what do you know, I have to go. Goodbye, Elliot, I hope I never see you again." With that, I slammed the door in his face and ran upstairs. "What is it Dad?"
"Ally...we're moving to Miami. I got a music store there, I'm sorry for springing this up on you, all of a sudden-" He was cut off by me giving him a gigantic hug. I hate Livermore, Elliot took away all my friends. I'm so happy, it'll be like a fresh start.
"Thank you dad, so much! When do we leave?"
"In a week..." He looked slightly confused, but was smiling.
"Oh my god, I have to go pack! Later dad!"
As I packed, I thought about Miami. Hmmm...my "best friend" from my childhood lived there. I've never met him in person, but...I felt like he was closer to me than anyone else.
FLASHBACK (A/N: Yea, I know. I'm pathetic. :P)
"Hello class!" My teacher said. Her name was Miss M. She was the funnest teacher ever.
"Hi Miss M.!" We all said.
"Today, we're gonna write letters to our new pen pals, all the way in Florida! Do you know where that is?" Miss M. asked us.
"I think it's somewhere near the beach!" My friend Elliot yelled.
"You're right, Elliot! There are beaches in Florida! But Florida's ALL THE WAY on the other side of the country! It's very far!" She showed us Florida on a map. It doesn't look that far to me, but oh well.
"See, this is where we are, Livermore, California. This is where we're gonna send the letters. Miami, Florida."
We all started writing.
Dear Pen Pal,
Hi. My name's Ally. I'm 7 years old and I like pickles. And music. And vanilla. And I like my friends. You're going to be my bestest friend, Pen Pal! What do you like? What's it like all the way in Florida? Write back soon! And don't forget to tell me your name!
Love, Ally
Dear Ally,
My name's Austin. I'm 7 too. I like pancakes, strawberries, and I like music too! My favorite color is red. What's yours? Florida's awesome, there's a beach here! You should come and visit us! I want to be your bestest friend too (even if you are a yucky girl).
Love, Austin
FLASHBACK END
...Austin was my best friend until the end of 4th grade. We were so close. But things changed, we got older, and we stopped talking-or writing, whatever. I wonder if I would see him...probably not. And if I do, he's probably changed. A LOT.
Oh well, anything has to be better than my life here.
FLASHBACK END (A/N: Back to modern time now, guys. :D)
Finally. I'm about to board the plane that's going to lead me to my new life.
"Ready, Ally?" My dad asked.
I took a deep breath of California air, hopefully for the last time, smiled, and said, "Definitely." We got on the plane.
After the landing...
Oh my god. I'm in Florida. I can't believe this. I'm finally starting my new life!
"We're gonna go put our stuff in the house, then I gotta go over to the store and check up on some stuff."
"Okay. When are the movers gonna be here?"
"Later today, I hope. I have no idea."
I mentally face palmed at my dad's behavior. Nice, dad.
We went into our new house. It was decently sized, and we had neighbors on both sides.
My room was a nice blue color, I already liked it. I could visualize where all my stuff would go. There was a window, but all you could see through there was the window to the house next door. That's just stupid. It better not be some perverted 40-year-old in that room.
I dropped my bags and went back downstairs.
"Hey dad. When are we leaving to see the store?"
"We could leave now, if you're ready. Oh, and I called the movers, they should be here with our stuff later this evening." It was about 8 a.m, we had time.
We got back in our new car (I know right! New everything!) and drove to...THE MIAMI MALL?!
"Dad, is our store in THE MALL?"
"Yeah, I thought you might like that," he said, smiling.
"Like it? I LOVE IT!" When we parked the car, I asked, "Is it okay if I look around for a while? I'll be back soon..."
Laughing, he agreed. Yes! First day in Miami, I get to go to the mall!
"Just be careful! And don't spend too much!" That's my dad. The money saver.
"Kay, dad!" I walked off, keeping in mind where I had to come back to. Sonic Boom. That was the name of our new store.
I walked up to a cute little smoothie and yogurt place. "Um, can I have a small vanilla smoothie, please?" I nicely asked the girl at the counter. She looked about my age, short, and Hispanic.
"Yeah sure whatever." She began making me a smoothie. "So I've never seen you around before. Did you move or something?"
"...Oh! What? Yeah, sorry, I just moved here today."
"Oh that's cool. Are you gonna go to Marino High School?"
"Um, yeah I think."
"Here's your smoothie, $2.75, thank you very much. So, what's your name?"
"Ally Dawson." I handed her the money.
"Cool, I'm Trish, nice to meet you. Wanna hang out? I can show you around our mall!" She said excitedly.
"I'd love to, Trish, but don't you have to work?"
"Nah, I was planning on getting fired today anyways." I laughed, and in that moment, I knew that Miami was gonna be the best thing that ever happened to me.
Yea yea, I know, terrible ending, but I didn't know how exactly to end it. I am terrible at first chapters. But anyways, please review! I would love to hear your ideas and feedback!
Lovesies,
swasome unicorns