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By the way, Ally in this is 21 and Austin is 22. We hope you enjoy our story.

Chapter 1: debts and day-dreams.

Ally POV

Dear Miss Dawson,

You now owe a total of $5000 to our company. We hope you understand that due to many missing payments on your behalf – we will need you to give in this total by the end of this coming year. We understand your difficulties since your father died, (commiserations may we add) however we cannot delay your loans anymore. You have 12 months to figure out how to pay back your debt.

Yours sincerely

Mr Smith

As I stared down at the letter I couldn't contain the salty tears escaping from my eyes. What was I thinking borrowing all that money? It was my dad's dream to own a music shop. I had to keep some part of him alive. As I wiped the final tear away Dallas barged through the doors of sonic boom with Trish.

Dallas is my best friend – almost like a brother to me. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to date him, but then I realise it would not only jeopardise our precious friendship…but he's like my brother. Dating him would be weird… although he is extremely handsome with rich brown hair and dark brown eyes. To most girls he's irresistible. To me he's the boy who protected me through thick and thin. He was there when no one was. He was my best friend. Sometimes I wonder why he still hangs around with me, I'm a nervous wreck. I'm just a petite girl, with long brown chestnut hair who has stage fright and with only two friends. How can you get better than that? (note the sarcasm).

"There's no way I can make it without you…"

Austin Moon. The only way this day could get worse is his song coming on the radio. Correction; his song and the high pitched fan girls screaming in sonic boom. Over. Rated. Hypocritical you may call me, as I have stage fright. But 99% of his career is his ego and 'boy-next-door' looks. Only 1% is talent. It just gets on my fuc- nope, Ally get a hold of yourself. There are bigger issues out there than Austin moon.

Although, I can't resist dreaming what it would be like to have adoring fans screaming my name over and over again. Chanting almost. Just for me to carry on singing. And the wealth, the wealth would leave my troubles – mostly surrounding that letter away. And don't get me started o-

"Ally, Allllllly. Hello earth to Ally. What's in that letter you look pretty shaken up".

That would be Trish, my other best friend. She's a fiery Latina girl. What I lack in confidence she gains in 'sass'. Trish has long raven curly hair and a beautiful complexion. She can't hold down a job to save her life. Her career path has been as bumpy as a rollercoaster.

" Ally! Ally answer me! You're starting to scare me" Dallas said with a concerned expression.

" oh, yea, erm hi what are you two doing here"

"we just thought you would be lonely so we decided to hang with you. So what does that letter say?"

I sigh deeply. As I stare around the store I tell them about the letter and my struggle to pay the fees for the store. Trish and Dallas widen their eyes in shock once I finished my story.

"I don't…I don't know what to say." Dallas spluttered.

"How are you going to pay" Trish asked after a moments contemplation.

I sighed once again. I was about to reply about some fundraising ideas when the tv cut me of.

"The gorgeous bachelor Austin Moon will be visiting Miami soon for he release party of his next album. Although all of us here at cheetah beet are excited for the new album – our minds are edging towards his latest relationship ending…"
I tuned out of the oh-so interesting news to return back to my friends. Fully unprepared with a speech explaining how on earth I will find $5000. Yet, not wanting to bring things even more solemn, I murmured an 'I don't know' then shooed them off.

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