Prologue

Ally's POV:

"Ally, please go to the concert with me. My mom only agreed because I told her you were going to be there!" my cousin begged me to go the Austin Moon concert that I absolutely, one hundred percent refused to go to. "Liana, no means no. I appreciate the offer, but there's more important things in life than that egotistical heartthrob. Thank you, but no."

"Really, there are more important things than the Austin Moon? Please, do enlighten me, please oh please, the great Ally Dawson is so great. Please tell me why you won't go." she stomped her feet on the ground, acting like a little kid. "Okay, um, first, Austin Moon is nothing but a complete fad that lip-synchs with the song. Second, you know we have report cards tomorrow." she huffed, having more to say from her fourteen year old mouth. "You love school, dontcha?" she perked up. "Yes..." I said shamelessly, seeing where this was going.

You see, my cousin Liana and I grew up together. We are exactly two years apart. "How about this," my cousin paused. "I go to the concert with you, in return, I'll tell my mom to drop you off at school. Good?" I shook my head. "Awwww! C'mon Als, please!" she begged me. "How much do you want to go there tonight?" I asked curiously. "More than ever." she pleaded silently. "I've been begging you since last month, now the concert is tonight. Please say you'll go with me."

"Allyson!" my mom called from downstairs.

"What?" I yelled. "Liana's mom came!"

"Oh boo." Liana gathered up her backpack. "Call me tonight. Give me an answer." she ran out the door. I playfully rolled my eyes. She wasn't always the one to give up, especially at those containing the name Austin Moon. I sighed, organizing my room back to its original pristine packaging. "Miss you, daddy." I sighed deeply, falling back onto my bed.

I tossed on my pink jacket and headed downstairs. "Hello," a gentle whispering behind me frightened me, causing me to jump. "Um, ouch." my best friend rubbed his chin. "Haha." I smiled sarcastically. "I'm just here to grab an apple, Als. Nothing more than nutrition." I wouldn't believe what he was saying. "You never believed in nutrition, Alex." he shrugged. "I guess I do now."

I rolled my eyes at his remark. "So you coming to the Austin Moon concert tonight?" I wanted to scream, but I tried to hold it in. "For the last time," I said tensely. "I'm not going to that concert tonight." I grabbed a go-gurt out of the fridge, returning back to Alex. "Ally, chill. Why don't you like him?" I squealed with horror.

"I just don't." I thought about clawing my eyes out. Alex could see that, he was raising an eyebrow. "I-I'm sorry." I said embarrassed. I went to the living room area to sit down, Alex following my footsteps. "I thought you liked him." Alex sat down beside me. I sighed, seeing that another brotherly fight was coming. "No, what makes you say that?" I asked. "You know, I-I saw those posters in your room and thought you might be interested." Alex widened his eyes.

Of course. I thought. The only person I know that would hang Go! Austin Moon posters discreetly and secretly is Liana. She's seriously obsessed over Austin Moon. "Then again, you're not the type to fawn over such an arrogant boy singer...I'm beginning to see how it could be your cousin..." Alex thought. "Nooooo." I sarcastically replied, rolling my eyes at his late reaction.

"Well, you should call Liana anyways." he smirked. "Why should I?" I said, crossing my arms, acting like a child. "Because your cousin loves him, she basically worships him." I shrugged, he couldn't have been more right.

"And because you need to get out more." I stuck my tongue out at him. "Your cousin will be very happy that you agreed to go the concert." he finished.

True. Although he looks dumb, he's got the brains of a scholar. I huffed, defeated. Sitting back, I subtly mumbled. "You're right."

"I'm sorry, what?" he smiled, leaning in, holding up his ear. "I said you're right." I raised my voice. "Joke's on you. I recorded that." he smiled as I punched him playfully on the shoulder. "But seriously, think about your cousin." he put on his serious face.

Alex Dwayne has been my best friend for five years, and always has been. I seriously don't know how I made it without his support. I ruffled his brown hair, trying to encourage him to smile more. "You're too serious." I smiled. "That's why you're my best friend. You're like the opposite and female version of me." he laughed. "Don't flatter me, please." I jokingly flipped over my hair, both of us laughing. "Go to that concert!" Alex got up, grabbing a pillow, smacking me in the face. "No fair!" I used my hands for defense. "Als, I'm not going home or giving up until you go to that concert tonight!" he laughed, smacking me. "No! Never!" he smacked my hands furiously with the pillow. "Now, you'll go." he spoke, enjoying my reactions. "N-O. No means no." I laughed as I fell down the couch.

He smacked my face while I was on the ground, me defending myself. "Now?" he threw the pillow at me, burying my face. "As much I want to that concert, which I don't, I have school report cards tomorrow." I pushed the pillow off my face.

"C'mon, Als. Please make your cousin happy. I won't be happy unless your cousin is happy." I widened my mouth. "No way! You totally have a crush on her!" I laughed, he blushing and crossing his arms. "No! I don't have a crush on her! Besides, even if I did, that face reminds me of you. I can't be kissing my best friend!" he defended himself.

"Mmmhmm." I crossed my arms, smiling. "It's true." he smiled. "Any help, please?" I lifted my hand. "Oh, um, sorry." he grabbed my hand and I got up. "Now what outfit should you wear tonight?" he rubbed his imaginary beard.

"Nuh-uh. I told you, I'm not going tonight."

"I can't believe you're actually here!" Liana hugged me. "Neither can I." I said reluctantly, exhaling.

"Well we should head inside now. Hey Ally, you know what?"

"What?"

"I have backstage passes!" she said excitedly.

"Great." I raised my hands to whoop sarcastically.

"Let's go!" she grabbed my hand, running into the concert.

"I really appreciate all of you being here tonight! I hope you enjoy the show!" the crowd roared as Austin started to dance.

"You're pretty, baby

But you know that.

Wish I could bring ya,

Across the map, yeah.

I could feel it in the air that it's on tonight,

I don't really care if it's wrong or right,

Pedal to the metal,

Baby, hold me tight.

Anything you want, I could get that, girl,

If you're with that, girl."

He winked, and I swear, the crowd was deafening. My eardrums were bursting. Liana was literally dying next to me.

"Everybody knows that I want ya,

If you want me, baby, show me.

Roll the windows down, let your hair flow. Let it all go,

Tonight.

(Whoo-hoo!)

All the windows down,

(Whoo-hoo!)

When I'm rolling through your town.

(Whoo-hoo!)

Saying ye-yeah,

(W-W-We)

Saying ye-yeah!

You drive me crazy,

But you know that.

Feel the breeze, girl,

Let's take a lap, yeah.

I can feel it in the air that it's on tonight,

I don't really care if it's wrong or right,

Petal to the metal,

Baby, hold me tight.

Anything you want, I could get that, girl,

If you're with that, girl."

The crowd roared. He isn't even doing anything yet, and the girls are already swooning. "I love you!" the single outcast shouted on top of her lungs. Like, seriously, I didn't even want to come, Liana and Alex made me come. "C'mon Als! Aren't you enjoying this?!" Liana shouted. "No!" I shouted, hoping she could hear me with all the girls screaming.

"...saying ye-yeah.

(W-W-We)

Saying ye-yeah!

Saying ye-yeah!

(Stop)"

He started dancing, and the girls, oh my god, the girls. The girls were dying literally, throwing their undershirts and I can't even look. Ulgh, who would ever wanna go to one of his concerts?

"(Whoo-hoo!)

All the windows down,

When I'm rolling through your town.

(Whoo-hoo!)

Saying ye-yeah!

(Whoo-hoo! W-W-We)

Saying ye-yeah!

(Let's go!)

All the windows down,

When I'm rolling through your town.

(Whoo-hoo!)

When I'm rolling through your town,

Saying ye-yeah.

(Whoo-hoo!)

Saying ye-yeah!

(W-W-We)

Saying ye-yeah!

(Whoo-hoo!)"

"Thank you!" he shouted. How do girls like him?

"(Me not working hard? Yeah right, picture

That with a Kodak. Or better yet,

Go to time's square. Take a picture of me with a Kodak. Took my life from negative to positive. I just want y'all to know that,

And tonight,

Pitbull, Nayer, Austin)

Tonight,

I want all of you tonight.

Give me everything tonight,

For all we know,

We might not get tomorrow,

Let's do it tonight.

(Don't care what they say, or what games they play. Nothing is enough, till they handle love, let's do it tonight.

I want you to stay, I want you today, I want you tonight.)

Grab somebody sexy,

Tell them,

Hey. Give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight. Give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight.

(Take advantage of the night,

Cause tomorrow I'm also doing bad performing for a princess. But tonight,

I could make you my queen, and make love to you endless.

This is insane,

The name growin',

Money keep growin'.

Hustlers move aside,

So I keep going,

To keep flowing.

I got it locked up, like Lindsay Lohan.

Put it on my life, baby. I'll make you feel right, baby. Can't promise tomorrow, but I'll promise tonight.

Ex-Excuse me, excuse me,

I might drink a lot a little more than I should tonight.

And I might take you home with me, if I could, tonight.

And baby, I might make you feel so good, tonight.

Cause we might not get tomorrow.)

Tonight,

I want all of you tonight.

Give me everything tonight.

For all we know, we might not get tomorrow.

Let's do it tonight.

(Don't care what they say, or what games they play. Nothing is enough, till they handle love, let's do it tonight.

I want you to stay, I want you today, I want you tonight.)

Grab somebody sexy,

Tell 'em,

Hey (Ey)

Give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight.

(Reach for the stars,

And if you don't grab 'em, at least you'd fall on top of the world,

Think about it,

Cause if you slip,

I'mma fall on top of your girl.

What I'm involved with is deeper than mazes,

Baby, baby,

Ain't it no secret,

My Grammy's from Cuba,

But I'm an American.

And I don't get money like Seacrest.

Put it on my life, baby,

I'mma make you feel right, baby,

Can't promise tomorrow.

But I'll promise tonight.

Ex-excuse me, excuse me,

I might drink a lot more than I should tonight.

And I might take you home with me if I could, tonight.

And baby, I might make you feel so good, tonight.

Cause we might not get tomorrow.)

Tonight,

I want all of you tonight.

Give me everything tonight.

For all we know, we might not get tomorrow.

Let's do it tonight."

We're not done with the concert yet, people! Why are you pushing and screaming?! Austin is not doing anything yet! Jerks...

"(Don't care what they say, or what games they play, nothing is enough. Till they handle love, let's do it tonight.

I want you to stay, I want you today, I want you tonight.)

Grab somebody sexy,

Tell them,

Hey (Ey)

Give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight. Give me everything tonight, give me everything tonight.

(Ex-excuse me, excuse me,

I might drink a little more than I should tonight.

And I might take you home with me if I could, tonight.

And baby, I might make you feel so good tonight.

Cause we might not get tomorrow.)"

"Thank you so much. I love you all!" he went backstage. The crowd went crazy, which I didn't get because he's a fake.

"Aww man, wasn't that amazing?!" Liana squealed loudly. "Yeah." I sarcastically exclaimed.

"Hold on, Ally. It's my mom." she retained all information.

"What? I have to go...? Aww, but I wanna meet Austin!" she whined. "...Okay." she pouted, hanging up on the phone. "I have to go." she slumped her back, exhaling. "I'm sorry. I'll ask Austin to sign you something." I smiled. "Hey," I put my arm around her. "Cheer up. There are other opportunities to meet him. The only difference is your ag-"

She widened her eyes.

"Are you trying to cheer me up or put me down?" she asked. "Um, yeah...I'm not the best pep talker..."

"Anyways," I shook my head to discourage the fact that I'm not a good pep speaker.

"I can get you that autograph."

She hugged me out of glee.

"Thank you, Ally! I owe you big time!" she smiled.

I smiled when she left, waving good-bye.

I fell to the ground with an unprecedented bam when I hit the ground. "Oh my-I'm so sorry!" a mother of three was cupping her hands around her mouth when she apologized. "It's okay." I smiled, getting back up. "I'm so sorry. Are you okay? I didn't mean to do that. Darlene, Ali, Scott, let this be a lesson to you." she scolded her children. I giggled, glancing at her children. I wish to have three adorable children like that someday.

"It's okay, ma'am. I'm okay." I smiled politely as they went home. "Such adorable children..." I muttered to myself, smiling.

"Trent, stop messing around with Austin's outfits! You know how he is! He'll literally skin us alive." I wandered backstage to where I find two guys.

"Um, hi, excuse me please..." they turned around to face me.

"Hello there." I rolled my eyes at the boy who seemed to have an interest in me. "Uh, sorry!" the other boy who seemed petrified by Austin Moon before seemed to jump forward to save his friend. "I'm Dez, and this is Trent." the absent-minded boy who I assumed to be Dez, introduced himself.

"I'm looking for Austin Moon, do you know where he is, by chance?" Trent snapped his fingers and muttered. "They always look for Austin..." he sounded frustrated. Dez glared back at him, and he stopped immediately. "Austin is, I think, in dressing, um, getting his make-up undone." he stated.

That guy has make-up? I raised an eyebrow. "Okay, thank you." I walked toward his dressing room, exhaling as I prepared to open the door. I hit my head, Austin walking out. "True, true. Alright, I'll see you tomorrow, Mabel."

"Ouch." I said, I held up my nose as it bled. What? I have a sensitive nose...it's a trait that my mom has. Don't judge.

He growled lowly when he closed the door. "That woman, I swear. She gets on my nerves." he sighed, stratching the back of his neck. He glanced over at me. "I know you're there." I got up from the floor. "I don't have the time for back-stagers." he walked away.

"I-I know you don't have time for visitors, but there's this one girl who's been begging me to get your autograph."

He stopped in his tracks, I assume he's smirking.

"This one girl?" he laughed. "She your girlfriend?" he touched his hair.

"No. It's my cousin." I said pathetically.

"Ahh, she's a fan. She a friend of yours?" I threw my arms in the air, frustrated with his low attention span. "No," I growled. "I'm her cousin." I finished. "Listen, I don't have time for publicity." he started walking away again. "It's not for publicity!" I yelled at his disappearing figure.

"Then what's it for then?" I ran toward him, his back turned against me. "Fans are seriously so pissant. I wish they never existed." he mumbled to himself. "Excuse me, but this one fan happens to adore you."

"Besides, fans are what got you here in the first place."

"Know-it-all fan." he turned around to one of the corners.

"Oh please, okay? I'm not a fan. I just came here-"

"Yo, yo! Shut up." he covered my mouth and dragged me into a room, both of us crouching behind the door.

I bit his finger, him biting his tongue. "The heck? Why'd you do that!?" he asked in pain. "Excuse me, but I, for one, don't like being kidnapped before I'm eighteen." I whisper-shouted.

"I'm sorry, but are you forgetting who you're talking to?" I scoffed. "I'm sorry, but I could care less who you think you are." he rolled his eyes at my remark.

I saw cameramen outside the door, searching for Austin Moon. "I'm trying to avoid the paps." he whispered, peering out the window. "Why?" I questioned. "Just be quiet." I was steamed at this point.

I huffed, crossing my arms. "Screw you."

He gave off a glare.

"I don't know who you think you are. But I do know that you act like the biggest dope in the world." Austin sat back, relaxing at my thoughts. He smacked his lips.

"Are you done now, princess?"

"Ex-excuse me?"

"I called you a princess. Got a problem with that?"

"A huge one."

"You can take it up with my lawyer."

A huge smirk was found on his face.

I could not believe him!

"Oh," Austin stroked my cheek. "Did I make you...indisputable?"

"Get your hand off before I murder you with a pen." I growled. "I'd like you to murder me." he, all of a sudden, took my hand, leading me to another room, lit and more friendlier. "There. Now we can talk." he spoke, cracking his back.

"Where is this, exactly?" I asked, looking around. "My room." I rolled my eyes. "Could you be more specific?" frankly, I was getting annoyed with his behavior.

"Could you not be such a prissy princess?"

"Frankly, I like being a prissy princess. Unlike you, major Thomas Pop-Sensation."

He found a mini-refrigerator and decided to open it. "Is that supposed to be an insult?" he grabbed a soda and closed the fridge. "Are you sure you're actually allowed to do that?" I asked. He drank it's contents. "Do you know who I am? I'm Austin, but not just any Austin, I'm Austin Moon."

"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't acknowledge that you were actually the Austin Moon." I sarcastically replied, a scowl appearing on my lips. "You disgust me." he said. "Ditto, buddy." he sat down on one of the couches, turning on the television.

After a while I sat beside him, resting my legs. "Why are you even here?" he questioned suddenly. "You want the real version or fake one?"

"Which one is better?" he smirked.

"The fake one, okay. Ahem, ahem. I'm here to see the Austin Moon, I adore him with all my heart. I love him, he's so full of himself!" I giggled and plastered a fake smile. "You need to stop."

"Make me, jerk."

"Who are you even?"

"Oh, oh, oh. The Austin Moon actually wants to know a fan's name? What a shocker." I exaggerated. "I'm serious." he sounded pissed.

"It starts with an A."

"Abby, AJ, Aboe? Adeline? Alkine? Aimee? Amy?" I shook my head.

"It's...no, you know what? I'm not telling you."

"I don't like you. More likely, I hate you." he rolled his eyes.

"I hate you too, because, well, there's multiple reasons." I scoffed.

"You ramble a lot, your outfit choice is tremendously ugly, like you, everything has to go your way. Please tell me you're actually normal in life, 'cause I can't stand to look at you."

I got up from the couch, furious.

"Oh, and you're actually enjoyable to be around? I can't stand huge-egotistical guys like you who nit-picks everything everyone does for you. I may be that nerdy, but a-at least, I can see where I'm going in the future!"

He got up, slamming the coffee table with his fist.

"You're just unbelievable!"

"Ditto, buddy!"

"No, I mean that! First you're sweet and actually fun to be around. Then you're just the hottest shit in the whole universe!"

"Um," I laughed sourly. "What about you, Mr. I'm Better Than Everyone Else? People like you only care about your precious money, when only your fans were the ones to appreciate you! I could care less about you! You're nothing but a big dumbass!" I shouted. "Oh, please. Don't give me that shit again! You're nothing, no one cares about you, and nobody will!" he shouted.

"I hope you're satisfied with your service, Mr. I Could Care Less Moon." I bolted out the door. "Good freaking riddance!" he shouted from inside the door.

"Please tell me you met him! Is he sweet? Is he caring?" Liana laid on my bed. I guess you could say that... I thought. "He's certainly something." I scoffed, hearing his name.

I guess he has no self-respect nor respect for his fans who made him famous in the first place!

"Ally, are you okay?" she widened her eyes.

"Yeah...why?" I stared up into space.

"You're clenching my hand very...tightly." I quickly saw what I was doing, and quickly released, feeling awkward. "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay, I promise." I smiled at her, assuring her that I was fine. "You don't seem that fine to me." she waved her hand in front of my face. "Okay, you need to stop that!" I snapped. "Okay." she gulped. "Li-Li, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you, I just, I'm tired and I think I'm catching something." I apologized. "You don't need to apologize, Als. If you need a break from talking to me, be my guest. By all means, take a nap." she got off the bed.

"Nah, I'm fine. Thanks anyway."

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

"Okay. Finish your homework, Liana. Your mom doesn't wanna spend money on a tutor, so I'll teach you. Pretend I'm your tutor." I grabbed her backpack and she took it. "F(x) equals what?" I asked. "F(x) equals...a (x-h) to the power of two minus k?" she answered less confidently. "Correct." I smiled, clapping my hands. "What's a quadratic function?" she asked. "It forms a parabola." I said.

"A whata?" she asked. "Parabola. A parallel U shaped parabola that forms from the vertex." I explained. "Par-e-bola...?" she said slowly, trying to pronounce the word. "No, no," I smiled politely, turning the paper over. "Parabola."

"Para...parabola?" she said nervously, closing up her eyes to avoid embarrassment. "Yeah, that's right!" I clapped my hands as she opened her eyes, blushing from embarrassment. "Stop that!" she put down my hands while giggling. "Nope." I started dancing.

"Ally, what am I going to do with you?" she asked jokingly.

"I don't know."

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About Auslly/Raura: I just, oh my glob, just leave me to die. x3 I'M CRAZY ABOUT THEM! Can someone tell me the name of the latest episode of Austin & Ally...? Because I missed it. Ross and Laura are meant to be. Maia, if you just, grr...no offense because I think that both Maia and Laura are pretty, but just, the chemistry between Raura is real. And because Raia might never happen, because, no, just listen to me, Maia apparently has a boyfriend. Don't start with Raura vs. Raia war down in the review section, because I hate those mini-battles. Please don't hate me for this. I mean no hate toward these stars. I don't mean to offend them or anyone else.

About K-Pop: Oh mi glob, Girls Generation is da best! I mean, they're first on my list next to BTS and F(X). I love them all! BTS, oh my phucking god, they make me melt. They just, grrr, oh my goodness, they're just perfect! Even though I just watched BTS, they're total cuties for strangers! When they sang their song Beautiful I couldn't stop smiling! I searched up the translation and I just wanted someone to sing that to me in Korean. That's a very beautiful song...it just brought tears to my eyes. I hope F(X) and BTS get more recognition...I've only watched two music videos of both F(X) and BTS, and they literally hooked me in! I've watched Beautiful and Boy In Luv by BTS. I've only watched Rum Rum Pum Pum Pum and Electric Shock by F(X).

About school: Right now guys, I'm in ninth grade. I still have three more years to go, before I'm a responsible adult. So I'm sorry in advance if my school life is cutting into my school life. I wish I could post more. I wish I could.

About my stories: I have, like 4-5 stories going on. But don't you worry. I'm going to complete them all. I promise. When I make a promise, I keep it. No matter the situation. I'll get to them, I swear.

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