Hi everyone!
So, this is my 2nd fic, hope you'll like it . Austin and Ally just broke up.
Like the 1st one : Assly power!
And like the 1st one : I'm French, so please don't be mad at my mistakes !
Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally, only this story.
It's just a dream...
Austin, Ally, Dez and Trish were at Sonnic Boom after school.
They were talking about the possibility of being on tour.
Austin was dreaming out loud :
- Can you imagine the 4 of us on the road, doing shows, parties…
- Living of love…
- Uh… yes Dez, we can see it like that…
Ally, who had her head on her shoulders, said :
- Uh, Ok, it seems really fun Austin, but you do realize it's a lot of work, right ? It's really exhausting and everyday won't be a party ! We would have to work really hard, rest and don't give up.
Austin pouted :
- Yeah, thank you Miss-kill-joy…
- Yeah, well, Ally's right, but since I am you're manager, I would take care of all the logistics. All you would have to do would be great on stage.
The 4 of us sighed, looking away, lost in their thoughts.
Austin jumped off the counter he was seating on, his dream falling apart.
- Austin, don't give up ! You will go on tour ! I'm sure of that. You have to much talent to be locked with one album and a few clips.
- Thanks Ally, you're the best.
They hugged and stayed like that a few seconds, before Ally went to a customer who was looking for advice.
Austin watched her leave.
- Ouuuh ! I know someone who still have feelings for someone else !
- Dez… I'd rather not talk about it. We tried to be together and it didn't go so well… I have to forget about it.
He walked away, sad and went home. Dez said good bye to his friends and went home too, sad for his best friend.
Trish saw that Ally was looking at Austin just before he walked out :
- Ally ?
- Uh ? Oh sorry Trish, were you talking to me ?
- I saw how you looked at Austin. Do you wanna talk to me ?
- Whaaaaaaaaaat . No ! He just seemed so sad. I hope he won't think about this tour thing too much.
- I hope so too… Anyway, if you want to talk about anything, you know where to find me.
- That's nice of you, Trish, but Austin and I are just friends and I'm okay with that. I don't think he would like to try again, anyway.
- I knew it ! You didn't want to break up !
- I have to move on, Trish. I don't want to talk about it…
- Ok, fine. I'll see you tomorrow.
- See you.