Hello my fanfiction readers! I have, once again, decided to make a one shot story. Sadly, since my other one sucked, I've decided to make a new one which I have been working on for a while. So, here is chapter 1!

Also, some of you may know about my sucky updating habits. And trust me, I am working on it, and I think a one shot story is where I should start. So, without further a do, here is chapter one, Austin&Ally Day!


Grabbing my light brown bag, I slipped it over my head, it falling into place at my waist.

I walked over to the mirror, brushing through my naturally curly hair one last time before strolling out of my room, down the stairs, and out the door.

Today I was going over to Austin's house for an Austin&Ally day. It was usually just a day we spent together watching movies, working on songs, or just anything at all. And since Austin and I were now dating and an official couple, it was good to spend more time together to make our relationship even stronger than it already was.

I had recently gotten my drivers license, in which my dad attempted to teach me. Key word, attempted. My father is not a very patient man, and since I'm pretty thorough and like to double check things, he wasn't the best teacher for me. So Austin ended up teaching me. Which I may say, was much better than my dad teaching me. Austin was way more patient and didn't mind me double checking - triple checking, actually - almost everything. And Austin is a really good driver too, so I learned from the best.

Once I arrived at his house, I walked up to the front door and knocked lightly.

Only a mere few seconds later, Austin's mother, Mimi, opened the door, smiling her usual perky smile.

"Hi Mrs. Moon," I greeted, smiling.

"Ally, dear, you know you can call me Mimi. Come on in." She smiled, motioning for me to come in. As she closed the door, she began talking, "I'm assuming you're here to see Austin. He's up in his room, still sleeping. See if you can wake him up, I certainly can't." She laughed, and I thanked her and began walking up to Austin's room.

When I opened the door and looked inside, I saw him and his blankets wadded up into a ball. As I began walking towards his bed, a loud snore erupted from him. At the sudden noise, I gasped and my hand immediately flew to my heart that was now racing.

"Geez," I exasperated.

I crouched down, looking at his sleeping face. There was some drool sliding out of his mouth and I made a grossed out face. Although I had to admit, it was kind of cute.

"Austin," I whispered, "Austin,"

Doing this a few more times, I eventually grew angry with him.

"Austin, dang it! Wake up!" I was now on the verge of yelling.

He groaned and moved to face the other side of the bed.

I growled and moved to the other side, in which he apparently sensed and then moved back to the other side.

"You wanna play it that way, Moon?" I mumbled, getting ready for my revenge.

I waited a few more seconds, and when he still didn't wake up, I had to resolve to my revenge. There was no other option.

I screamed for him to wake up as I jumped on top of him.

As soon as I landed, he immediately woke up, his eyes dashing around frantically. "What the heck, Ally!"

"Oh, good, you're awake." I smiled contentedly and climbed off of him and sat on the edge of his blue bed sheets.

"No kidding," he mumbled and flopped back onto his pillows.

"Well then," I replied.

"What?" He said, changing his position to get a better look at me.

"No hello?"

"Sorry," he apologized, sitting next to me and kissing my cheek, "hello,"

"Hi," I laughed, "so do you have anything planned for Austin&Ally day?"

"Not really, I just thought we could hang out here." He yawned, leaning his head on my shoulder.

"You're heavy," I commented, moving over so his head would fall onto the bed, which it did.

"Hey!"

I just rolled my eyes and stood up. "So, lets get this Austin&Ally day started! Whoo!"

Austin laughed and stood up,walking over to me and ruffling my hair, "you're so cute, Alls."

"Shut up," I mumbled.

"Hey, I'm just stating facts." He smiled.

"You're such a kiss up. What do you want?" I crossed my arms.

"Could you," he paused, pretending to think, which consisted of tapping his chin, then said, "can you make me some pancakes?"

"Do you have any pancake mix?" I asked.

"Ally, you know me. I always have pancake mix." He laughed, reaching under his bed and pulling out a box of pancake mix and handing it to me.

"Well alright then," I giggled and took the box, looking at it. "I will make this while you change into some regular clothes."

"Sounds like a plan," He stated, leaning down and kissing my forehead, "babe."

I just rolled my eyes. He knew very well of how much I hated being called 'babe' or 'baby'. I just think that it is demeaning towards women and made it seem like the man owned the woman. And I made it very clear that if Austin and I were going to be a couple, that he would not ever call me anything like that. And so far he'd kept that promise unless he was joking.

"Shut up, I'm already making you pancakes. Don't make me change my mind." I said and began walking down the stairs and into the kitchen.

When I got there I realized there was a note taped to the refrigerator.

Austin and Ally,

I left to go out to lunch with my girl friends, and there are things to make sandwiches with in the fridge.

And Ally, please make sure Austin doesn't do anything stupid.

Sincerely,

Mimi

I laughed out loud and whispered to myself, "promise," before beginning to make the pancakes.

When I was finished, I set a few onto a plate and poured some syrup on top of them. I then grabbed a fork and set it on the side of the plate.

When I got back to Austin's room, I attempted to open the door but it was locked.

"Austin?" I called out, but he didn't answer. "Austin? Austin are you in there?" I asked, beginning to get worried. I started to knock frantically on the door.

Suddenly it opened, to reveal Austin dressed in a black tuxedo with a red tie.

"Austin! You had me scared to death! The least you could have done was like say..." I was cut off by Austin pressing his lips on mine for a few seconds before pulling back away.

"Knowing you, you'd go on and on for a long time if I didn't do that." He said.

"I guess you're right,"

"Look, I'm sorry I scared you, but I was planning something. Come here," he said and guided me into his room.

"Whoa," I gasped. There was a table with a white tablecloth, candles, and two plates and cups.

"Austin, what's this?" I laughed. "You didn't have to do this,"

"But I wanted to. Come on and sit down. Today we are dining on pancakes and pickles, madam." He laughed slightly, trying to keep a straight face. "And I will close these curtains to make it look more romantic. And then I've got this really romantic mix tape I downloaded, and I got you some very romantic roses," he said, handing me a few red roses.

"Okay, I am sensing a theme here. Austin, you're romantic enough! You don't need to prove it to me." I giggled at his shocked face.

"Uh, so? Here," he replied, pulling out my chair while I sat down and then pushing it back in.

Then he sat down in the chair across from me, folding his hands under his chin and just staring at me.

"What? Do I have something in my teeth or on my face?" I asked quickly, covering my mouth.

"Your hair looks beautiful in this candlelight, you know," he said flirtatiously.

"Um, it's up in a ponytail, but thanks anyway, Austin," I said awkwardly.

"Err, sorry, Alls. I'm, I'm not the best at romanticism." He laughed.

"Wow, nice word, I'm impressed. And Austin," I said, setting my hand on his, "you really don't need to prove anything to me. Sometimes I like your non-romantic personality." I said, linking my hand with his.

"You said sometimes," he challenged, "so other times you're just, what? Mad that I'm a non-romantic idiot?"

"No! Is that what I said, Austin? Look, you're being super romantic right now. Look at yourself dressed in that hot tux and tie,"

"Oh, so you think it's hot," He smirked, leaning over and kissed my lips lightly, "do ya?"

"I sure do," I giggled and felt his hair in my fingers.

He laughed and said, "okay, well my darling, would you like a pickle or two?"

"Two please, kind sir,"

"You hungry today?" He asked.

"Austin, you should know me. There's always room for pickles." I smirked.

"That is true," he smiled.


Yeah, I thought this one was kind of cute. I just think that, like most teenage guys, they aren't unbelievably romantic. So, please review, follow, or whatever you guys like to do! Just let me know if you liked this one and want more! And always feel free to leave me a review or if you have an idea that has been nagging you for a while and want to see it as a one shot, tell me and I will always give credit for it! Always! Thanks people! Have a nice day!

-Emily