I don't own Austin and Ally; I'm just a big fan! The snippet of song in this chapter is written by me; don't be afraid to tell me your thoughts! It would only help to make me better even if it's harsh!

Ally eagerly wrote in her book oblivious to Austin sneaking up behind her. Ally pensively put her pen to her lips deep in thought and then she began to sing a tune bringing Austin to stop a foot away:

I made up my mind

Gonna show you I'm right

One day you're gonna find

I'm your one and only light…

Ally trailed off deep in thought again. Then Austin yelled "Ally!" Ally jumped and fell off the piano stool she had been sitting on with a loud "THUD". "Ow, Austin that wasn't funny." Ally jumped up off the floor and quickly shut her book as Austin's eyes focused on it. "Who's the song for? It doesn't exactly sound like me, but I liked it." Austin grinned. "It's honestly, just something I put together for fun, so I don't get rusty on my writing." Ally nervously clutched her book "How much did you hear?"

Austin began to sing the part she sang and Ally sighed "Good, my songs are kind of personal, to me. Except the ones we right together. I mean don't get me wrong, they're special, but I would die if someone heard or read my personal collection." "Man for someone who wasn't writing it about or for someone, you were giving it a lot of thought. I almost thought I wouldn't be able to scare you after you started singing, though." Austin admitted. Ally fidgeted before muttering under her breath. "It is unimportant drop it." He stared at her shocked by her sudden change in mood.

"Are you okay Ally? That was unlike you." Austin was now confused. "Uh yeah sorry, hey have you seen Trish? She was supposed to drop by five minutes ago?" Ally couldn't tell Austin about her problems that girlfriends came in handy for. "Yeah, she sent me up here to get you. Trish seemed a bit angry kind of like you just were." Austin scratched his head "Oh yeah, It's time for xyloburgers with Dez!" He hurried out of the room their conversation forgotten. Ally had never been so happy to hear the word "xyloburgers" until today. She quickly followed Austin downstairs and Trish was waiting at the counter flipping through a magazine in her new work attire.

Trish recognizing Ally at the bottom of the stairs called out in excitement "Guess who got a new job at Wacky Flamingo's Putt-putt Palace!" Ally laughed as her friend stood to show her the pink skirt outfit with the flamingo hat, black leggings and black shoes. "Now on to more important matters, this is serious girl!" Trish growled her mood now the as dark as how Ally felt on the inside. Austin watched by the window concerned for his friends, but he didn't understand what was so serious it made both girls ticked unless it was Dez. Dez flipped a burger and shook his head "Girls and their gossip, I'd prefer a hundred hits to the head than to hear it, especially Trish's gossip." "Dez, you gossip more than me. Anyways, we'll be back Ally's dad is taking over so we're gonna go hangout!" Trish controlled herself. Austin found it odd Trish never missed an opportunity to scold Dez, but she backed off at the last second. Then he saw why Ally had tugged on her arm, but Ally wasn't angry now just depressed looking.

Ally sat down in a chair at a table in Trendyz Café instead of at her usual table at the food court. "He really does have a girlfriend! Wait until I get my hands on him!" Trish saw it written all over her friend's face. "Yeah, he introduced me to her. I know we broke up a month ago, but the feelings of love don't go away in an instant. I felt like I had been punched in the stomach, like it was a big slap across the face." Ally put her head down on the table in despair "Just let it go Trish, you're being irrational." Trish glared at her "Where is your fighting spirit girl? Let's prove that you don't care anymore that you can move on too!"

"Uh hello, if you haven't noticed I'm not over him. Wait don't tell me this another one of your crazy plans." Ally looked up at her friend to see her devilish smile "Trish those never work. Usually they backfire and when they backfire-" Trish cut her off "This one won't. Its bullet proof, it's deviously well plotted." "Yeah, like I haven't heard that before, Trish. Why are Austin and Dez here? I wonder how long they've been at that table." Ally said agitated. Trish looked over and leaned back smacking Dez on the head with a menu.

"Ow, Trish that hurt." Dez turned around quickly. "Well, it wasn't supposed to feel good. Now get over here and explain yourselves." Trish growled. Austin and Dez exchanged a glance of nervousness before joining the girls. "Trish, aren't you two dating? It might be good to be a bit politer to one another." Austin smirked. "Ah what do you know? Explain yourselves!" Ally practically snarled. "Well, Austin got worried you were acting strange. I retorted saying Trish has always been strange. He agreed with me. Austin insisted you were much stranger than usual and kept singing that tune he said he heard ally play, but he only knew one part. I made a window burger by accident again. Austin laughed and then complained again. He wanted to follow and I protested because I detest gossip, especially Trish's. Then he promised me a ham, so I reluctantly came and here we are." Dez explained. "Sheesh, we didn't mean your whole life's story Dez, just why you were here." Trish smacked the back of his head. Ally rolled her eyes and sighed "Austin could you explain in less detail?"

"I was worried, you guys looked thirsty for blood and then down right sad seconds later. I was bothered so I came here with Dez in hopes to understand what was bothering you. Now I know its Dallas. The song is about him too I bet." Austin crossed his arms. "Were you listening I have a plan. First, we got to find a fake boyfriend from candidates we find. Then we start by first having them pass the cellphone cart the first time. Then on a fake date they go up and the guy buys her a new cellphone case. Then the plot will thicken from there." Trish grins from ear to ear. "I can be a candidate, if you don't mind." Dez offered. "Sorry, but you just aren't quite what we need. We need someone that will really drive Dallas mad. A guy with the perfect hair, perfect teeth, great style, and has good looks." Trish smirked softly rubbing where she just hit Dez seconds ago "Let's start collecting headshots." While Austin kept pointing at himself and waving his hand "Hello, I'm the number one candidate right here. I have everything you listed." Ally frowned her friends were cooking up a disaster right before her eyes, but she couldn't help joining in the tirade.

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