I'm here with a new story now so hey! :)

Okay so the strange thing is, I had no idea that this title was going to be on the Austin and Ally soundtrack since I had written this story months in advanced before it came out but it's awesome that it is the same title anyway.

But it is not based on the song more like a book I read but still this story idea is going to be completely different than any other story but let's hope it's still good!

Ally's P.O.V.

"That's it! The new song is finally finished!" I said excitedly to my best friend Austin.

We were both in our practice room at Sonic Boom, working on the next smashing hit for him to put out.

It was almost time to wrap up anyway since I had to be home in my apartment pretty soon.

I know, I know. What was a kid like me doing in an apartment? But it wasn't like that at all.

Basically because I wasn't a kid anymore. I'm actually 22 years old now and I have to say, I have a whole life and career ahead of me.

Well, I'm 22 but Austin is 23 since he's always been a year ahead of me.

"Wow, this sounds so much better out on a melody then you talking about it for hours, and hours, and hours-" Austin said to me. I laughed a bit offendedly.

"Hey, I have you know that many people like it when I talk about my songs in a very detailed manner." I pointed out. He laughs and nods.

"I know. I'm just joking with you." Austin told me. I smirked and laughed, looking at him.

"Aww thanks Austin. I'm just worried how your fans are going to react to it." I told him closing my songbook from the piano stand.

Austin smirked and smiled.

"Don't worry about it, your wrote the song so I already know everyone is going to love it and you're going to be amazing. So, I wish you would just stop doubting yourself because you literally are the most talented songwriter I've ever met in my life." Austin explained to me.

I smiled and felt that feeling I had always gotten since we knew each other, that I couldn't get out of my system.

But I was use to that feeling, whatever it was. I just didn't bother finding out what it was.

But what he said couldn't be more logic. I was pretty good.

"I can't argue with that." I said happily. He chuckles.

See, me and Austin had been best friend since our little partnership began back in high school when we both were 15 years old. We had always literally done almost everything together.

We started with a simple song being stolen to the point where we sunk famous people's houseboats, ended up in police stations from misunderstanding about breaking into ice cream parlors, to having Austin being signed to Starr Records which is the biggest music company in Miami, having him get fired from Starr Records and signed back, me breaking my stage frights with his help, and even performing at concerts with 10,000 people watching us both.

You name it, we did it.

It was our thing and we had gone even more closer than that since all of that happened.

But hey, I didn't mind.

"Maybe I should stop giving you compliments." Austin said to me. I giggled.

He would be the last one to talk about someone's ego when his was like the size of a whole continent.

"No, I like them. They make me believe in myself surprisingly." I told him whining jokingly.

He chuckled and turned his body to face me and smiled.

"Ally, you don't need me for that. You got more than enough confidence than you think. You just have to use it." he said.

Yes, I was one of those doubters. Even though I had already conquered my biggest fear in performing in front of people all because of a music audition I failed at, a piece of me still felt doubtful about myself.

"I know. I'm working on it." I said leaning my head down on his shoulder as he kept playing the piano keys causally.

That was the thing about me and Austin.

We had finally got up to that point where we could touch and lay on each other anytime we wanted to, but a tingly feeling that always ran through my body whenever I even touched him all these years always got to me.

But I didn't dwell on it too much. I had too many things to worry about anyway.

Like work and more work and I even left a little room for dating...even though dating wasn't my thing.

See, I worked at Sonic Boom which was a music store that was owned by my father and I had been working here since I was 15.

But recently, my father Lester Dawson had gone away and traveled the world when I finally got above the age to do things on my own.

So, after I hit the big 2-1 he packed his stuff up and left leaving me in charge of the store.

I had to keep it perfectly perfect just like he did when he owned it.

Plus on top of that, I had to be the head boss for Team Austin which consisted of my other two best friends Trish, who I had known since I was a baby and who was the manager of Austin and Dez who I met at the same time as Austin who loved filming every damn thing in site.

It was okay though. It was pretty cool how all four of us were living our dreams together as a team.

But I tried to manage and keep up with my dating life. Hell, I had more boyfriends than I could count.

The only problem I had though, was that I just had an issue with keeping the relationship in tact.

See, I always knew how to give the guys what they wanted but in the end I always break up with them or they break up with me.

Many people, as in my best friend Trish told me that it was because I worked too much and I never had time to have a romance in my life but I didn't believe that.

I just believed that I didn't have time deciding on who I actually wanted to be with.

I had a tough time on making decisions so I could kinda see where she was coming from.

But I did manage to keep one boyfriend in tact. Yes, shy Ally Dawson had a boyfriend and his name is Dallas.

We actually had been dating for about 2 weeks now and so I feel happy about our relationship.

He didn't live with me though. I lived alone and there it would stay but Dallas was cool with that.

He was quite cool with pretty much everything I was doing, such as hanging out with Austin and my friends and me always working.

He was use to it...the way every one of my past boyfriends should have felt and done.

"Okay, now all we need to do is record the song with you singing and the next thing we know, Jimmy will love it and we will be all finished with everything." I told him still on his shoulder. Austin nods.

"Sounds like a plan...speaking of plans. Ally, have I ever told you how you are literally the most awesomest person I ever met in my life?" Austin suddenly said to me. I stopped moving.

Oh god, he wanted something. He always made nice and flirty comments like that, that made me flutter with happiness.

But I knew it was only because he wanted me to do something or go and help him get rid of his ex girlfriends...so it was only a matter of time before he told me about either two.

Yes, he had a ton of ex girlfriends that he always wanted to get rid of but hey I couldn't blame him.

For Austin, girls normally threw themselves at him because of how hot and talented he was.

And even though, each and every one got on my nerves tremendously...I could see why.

He was the total package. He was attractive, talented, sweet, loving, cared about others (mostly), had a smile and the body of something that looked like it could be photoshopped, and he even had a sensitive side that I personally found highly adorable.

Now I know what you're thinking...did I ever liked Austin more than a friend?

Well, to tell you the truth...I use to. Yes, back when we were all in high school I use to have a crush on my best friend and everything about him made my heart melt in millions of ways.

He just didn't know about my secret feelings though and so after we graduated high school, I realized that Austin doesn't even like girls like me.

I was the social outcast that indulged myself in work or a book and he always went for the party type girl that was out of control.

So, once I was 18 years old I just put those feelings away in a little box inside of me and settled with Dallas and every other guy before him that came my way.

But that was basically the story of how I had more boyfriends than I ever expected to get.

I had some in high school too don't get me wrong but I wasn't as open as I was now...and no, not that kind of open...at least not to all of them.

And besides, all of them weren't that bad. But I did wonder where all of them are now.

And by all, I meant at least 19 and that was including Dallas.

What can I say? Trish took me to nearly every single club and party she went to.

"Okay, what do you want?" I asked sitting up from his shoulder and looked at him. He sighed.

"Why do I always have to want something when I'm trying to be extra nice to you?" Austin asked.

"Because you're you. And you don't compliment people like that well...ever." I pointed out to him.

He laughs and nods.

"Okay, okay you're right. Here it is. Do you remember that girl named Stacy, Dez has been seeing that hates my guts?" Austin asked me. I nodded unsurely not knowing what he wanted.

"Yeah what about her?" I asked curiously.

"Well it turns out that she wants to move in with Dez now, can you believe that?" Austin asked me.

I giggled and nodded. I could believe that. It was understandable.

"Uh yeah. I mean, she's his girlfriend." I told him friendly. He smirks.

"No, she's an asshole that hates me and this just proves that." Austin said to me causally. I laughed.

He wasn't exactly the best smooth talker to people he didn't like either.

"So what do you have to do with Stacy wanting to move in with him?" I asked still not getting the point.

Austin looked at me knowingly as I sat there not knowing where he was coming from.

"Hello! Are you not aware that I live with Dez? If she moves in, she's going to take my bedroom and my apartment and I will have no where to go." Austin explained to me. I looked at him confused.

"So why can't you get a place on your own? You are famous aren't you?" I asked him. He chuckles.

"Yeah but that's the thing. See, I have this thing that when Jimmy pays me...that money doesn't stay. So right now I'm broke as hell." Austin told me. I sighed and looked at him.

Typical Austin move. But I was use to this too.

"Then what about your parents...can't you move back in with them?" I asked him.

He looked at me like I was crazy. It was an idea.

"No, I made a big deal about moving out without them. Trust me, they don't want me back...and besides they went on a cruise so I would be broke and living by myself in my parents house." he told me.

I really didn't know what he wanted me for...but I was going to find out.

"So why does any of this have to do with me?" I asked him. He looks at me carefully.

He had something big to tell me. I could feel it.

"Well I was hoping if you didn't mind and you know that I wouldn't be doing this if I had another option but Ally...can I please stay a few nights with you at your place?" Austin asked me. I froze.

He couldn't stay. I mean, as much as I wanted him to he couldn't because if I told Dallas about him moving in, I might as well go and pick up a large bucket of ice cream and eat it in one hole.

"Austin I would love to but I can't. I mean, I have Dallas-" I started to say. Austin sighed.

"Look I know your boyfriend might have a problem but if you explain to him how we are just friends then we shouldn't have a problem. Please Ally, I don't have any other choice because of that spazz. I'll even help around the house, cook, clean, or try to cook and clean. It's only for a few nights." Austin explained to me.

No. I would love for that to happen, I really did.

But now that I had a boyfriend I couldn't have my incredibly hot best friend, who not to mention who was single at the moment and just coming out a relationship...was living with me.

"Yeah, only for a few nights with you means living with me for a while." I told him. He chuckles.

He knew I was right and I was.

"Ally please. I need you more than ever...can you just do this one little favor for me?" Austin asked me staring into my eyes. I couldn't move.

As I sat there, staring into his brown hazel nut eyes I could see that he really needed my help.

I also felt that feeling again as he stood there staring at me and so with that feeling, I couldn't say no...no matter if I had a boyfriend or not.

"Okay fine! I can talk to Dallas and see if we can work something out." I told him.

He smiled and jumped up in his seat happily.

"Yes! Thank you, thank you, thank you Ally! You are amazing!" he said.

He then grabbed me and pulled me into a hug, wrapping his big strong arms around me tightly as I quickly hugged back.

That was another thing between us, we were very touchy feely with each other but in all the right reasons.

"Hey, I would always help you out." I told him. He smiled and nodded.

"Of course." Austin told me. I smiled back and looked at him as the practice room door opened.

"Ally, I need your help." my best friend Trish as I got up and walked over to her.

"What is it?" I asked her.

"See, I had Austin's outfit planned for his next performance but then they got ruined in my car yesterday when I left the top open overnight, when it was raining. Please tell me you know what to do?" Trish asked me causally.

I told you my work schedule was busy.

"Trish, this is the second time!" Austin said to her still sitting at the piano bench. Trish glared at him.

"Do you really want to start with me now?" she asked him. He hesitated fearfully, shaking his head.

I laughed. She always had a way with people.

"Uh, call the cleaners and get them to fix it within the next 5 minutes by giving them $5 upfront. Last week, when I needed something fixed quick I simply did that and they got on the job faster than you could imagine." I said as Trish nodded and I was about to go out of the room to check on the store.

I had left it unattended for about an hour and even though I left Dez in charge of it for a while, I had to check it myself.

"Thanks Ally. I knew you would know what to do." Trish said to me.

I smiled and opened the door of the room, walking out of it quickly as I saw Dez behind the register reading over a music magazine not even paying attention to the store when it was going crazily busy.

"Dez is everything okay?" I asked him. He turned around facing me and smiling.

"Oh hey Ally, everything is fine. Don't worry, I told you I got it under control." he told me. I sighed relieve.

As I was about to go back to the piano with Austin though, a guy walked in and by the way he was dressed I already knew he was a new employee.

"I'm looking for an Ally Dawson." the guy said. I smiled and paced down the stairs and over to him.

"This is she and you must be the new employee here." I said to him, pushing him over to an area of the store.

He might as well start now. I needed all the help I could get.

"Yes I'm actually really excited-" the guy started to say.

We didn't have time to hear his whole story. He had to do work now.

"I'm sure you are but you can start here by the guitars. You can organize them by date of creation or you can do it by color from lightest to darkest, either way I need see guitars there properly." I told him as I heard Austin coming down the stairs with Trish and behind the counter.

"So Ally what time am I moving my things in?" Austin suddenly asked.

I quickly turned around and ran up to him knowing I had to give him an answer.

"Come in an hour with all your things. If Dallas says no, then you're still going to move in because you're my best friend and I can't leave you hanging there. So yes, you can move in but I'm telling you Austin-" I started to say. Austin smiled.

"Yes, yes I know come in an hour. No time earlier." Austin said to me. I smiled and nodded.

See, I still have that generous girl in me from high school...she never left.

"Good." I said checking my watch on my wrist realizing it was my time to go and my shift was over. "Well I have to go home now and see if I can work something out so I'll see you in a few." I finished smiling and looking at him.

"Yes you will." Austin told me smiling back. I turned around and began heading out the door until Austin stopped me. "Oh and Ally..." he finished asking. I turned my head around once I was at the front door.

"Yeah?" I asked him. He smiled at me.

"Thank you again so much. You are literally the best friend a guy can ask for." Austin said to me.

"Hurtful." Dez then said. I laughed and turned back and walked out the door.

Let's hope Dallas said yes. If not...I was screwed.


I was now approaching my house as I parked my car and got up to my front door unlocking it, going inside hoping I was going to have some peace and quiet before I called Dallas over here.

A few minute of relaxation for me could be useful...but I was interrupted when I saw the guy I wanted to see, sitting on my couch as I looked at him watching my TV like it was a good normal day in my house...Dallas.

I hated when he walked in here like this. It was so unprepared and everything but I couldn't change him.

"Hey Ally-" Dallas started to say casually.

"Dallas! What the hell are you doing here?! What have I told you about coming over here uninvitedly?!" I asked him angrily.

Even though he didn't live with me, he had the keys to my house since we were together.

"Chill, I was just watching some TV since my cable at home sucks." Dallas told me looking at the TV.

I rolled my eyes annoyed and walked over to him realizing now was a better chance than ever.

After all, he was scrolling through my house like he had known me all his life which he definitely didn't.

"Okay, fine you can go and watch it. I honestly don't mind." I told him sitting on the couch next to him.

He looked at me confused knowing I hated it.

It made me question if he knew I hated him doing this, why the hell he kept on doing it.

"What is it?" Dallas asked me. I sighed. Here was my chance.

So, I turned around and faced him.

"Dallas, you know that I really like you and I would never do anything to hurt you right?" I asked him.

He unsurely nodded. I smiled.

"Good well then with that said, I need to tell you something." I said to him. He sighs and looks at me.

I could do this. I know I can.

"And that is?" he asked me.

"Austin is getting technically kicked out of his and Dez's apartment, by Dez's girlfriend and so he has no where to go because his parents are out of town, he's broke, and he doesn't have any place to live so he's going to be living with me now kay?" I asked rather quickly.

Dallas eye's widened and looked at me like I was crazy. It wasn't that crazy of a thought.

"Austin is going to be living with you?" Dallas asked me. I nodded slowly. "Hell no. No, no, no, and another hell no." he finished telling me. I froze.

He wasn't suppose to say no. He was suppose to say yes and another yes.

"What is the big deal?" I asked him getting a bit annoyed. "He's just my best friend." I finished.

This was my house and if I said I was going to have one of my very best friend's living here then I was.

"The big deal is that your best friend happens to be voted in every magazine as the number 1 hottest guy in the world which to me, I don't think it's true. A thousands girls want to be with him and by seeing this in movies, when a girl and a guy are roommates, then they hook up at some point and I, frankly don't have time to be keeping tabs on you that closely. So no." Dallas explained.

Okay, he was really getting on my nerves now. No one had to keep tabs on me.

I already knew that me and Austin living together wouldn't make us do anything with each other.

I had a boyfriend already and Austin never really liked girls like me which only means that we would never do anything Dallas was thinking. That was for sure.

Sure, I liked him back when we were in school but look at me now...what good did that do?

"Dallas you're being ridiculous okay. I have two bedrooms in this place and me and Austin are just-" I started to explain to him. He smirks.

"Friends. Yeah Ally, that's what they all say. So I'm putting my foot down and saying no." he told me.

I was about to lose it if he thought he got to make decisions in my own place. I left my parents house to make my own decisions a long time ago and I didn't need his permission to do anything.

"Well, I'm saying yes. I'm not going to have my best friend live in an unknown place or even on the street." I told him. He sighs and looks at me.

I could tell he was thinking of something but whatever it was, I was only seconds away into finding out.

"Okay then. Have Austin move in here. He can live here as long as he wants." Dallas said to me.

I couldn't believe it. It actually worked.

"Really?" I asked hopefully. He nods.

"Yeah he can move in with you...but you're going to have to choose. If Austin moves, then I leave for good." Dallas said gesturing his hands between me and him. I stopped moving.

That bastard. He was actually making me pick between him and Austin because of this one little favor.

"What? You're not seriously making me choose right?" I asked him astonished and even a bit angry.

"I told you Ally. I don't feel like keeping tabs on you. So, if you want Austin to move in here. He can but we won't be together. So which one is it going to be? Austin or me?" Dallas asked casually.

I knew a piece of me couldn't stand him. I could do anything I wanted to without him.

No one was going to make me choose them over the guy who has changed my life for the better.

"Fine then...we're over." I said to him straightforwardly. He looked at me shocked.

I knew he would be. I just picked my best friend over my boyfriend...correction, ex boyfriend now.

"Fine then. Have a nice life Ally with your supposedly best friend." Dallas said handing me his key to my place and getting up and heading to the front door.

I quickly then got up from my seat as he opened the front door walking out.

I then ran up to the front door to tell him one thing that I was waiting to tell him for a while, knowing this would happen sometime soon.

I didn't care though. He was really making me choose and no guy was going to win over Austin.

He meant the world to me and there it will always stay no matter who I was dating.

"Good! I don't care! I don't need you!" I shouted to him. He rolled his eyes and got in his car.

Well, there was another relationship down the drain that I didn't keep. God, why couldn't I just keep one?

I sighed watching him leave my driveway as I closed the door, slamming it tightly and paced over to my bedroom to get a box and everything that jerk owned and putting it in there.

I was never going to find the one. I wouldn't be surprised if I lived alone forever.

I mean, after 20 ex boyfriends for me and I was still so young...it made me worry.

As I continued getting everything out of my room that belonged to him, I suddenly heard my doorbell ringing as I quickly stopped what I was doing, ran out of my room and to the front door opening it up only to see the guy I was expecting...Austin.

"Ally, why did I just see Dallas speeding away from your house?" he asked me as I saw his car parked in front.

He didn't have his things with him but knowing how much he hated carrying things, it was in his car.

"Because we're over. I broke up with him, not that he cared anyway once I told him you were coming in here, he made me choose, and I chose you. End of story." I explained a bit angry at the situation as I pulled him in my house.

Once I was touching him though, yet again that feeling I got that was not explainable...came back to me.

When Austin finally came inside, I turned around and walked over to my couch to sit on it as he closed the door behind him.

"Oh god look, I didn't mean to break anyone up I mean if you want I can just go somewhere else-" Austin started to tell me. I smirked knowing it wasn't his fault.

Dallas wasn't the greatest boyfriend anyway. He always blew me off when I was available and like today, crashed into my place without permission and didn't give me a say in anything.

"Austin don't worry about it. It was going to end sometime soon. You're fine but where is your stuff?" I asked him curiously as he held and looked at an envelope in his hand, walking over to sit next to me on the couch.

"Oh it's in the car. I wanted to bring it in but it was just too much work." he said to me.

I couldn't help but to notice him still looking at the envelope he had in his hand though, it made me wonder what it was.

"Who is that from?" I asked him flipping through channels. He looks up to me, handing me the paper.

"It's from Amber and it's for no one other than...Allyson Dawson. I found it on your doorstep while I was coming up the steps out there." Austin told me handing me the letter. I cringed and groaned to myself.

Of course it was from Amber. As I looked at it, it had the formal handwriting on it and it completely came from Amber which wasn't good for me.

Why? Well it was only because Amber was my only and younger cousin that I couldn't stand the sight of.

See, Amber Dawson is my father's little and only niece and she use to live with me, my mom Penny Dawson, and my Dad when I was in school and we would always compete with each other on who had better things than the other.

We never got completely along with each other and it was only because everything she got was better than whatever I had.

She was spoiled. And I'm talking about really spoiled.

She hated to work but my parents still gave her money to spend it on clothes or shoes.

She had hissy fits when she didn't get her way, and she was the most popular girl at our high school.

She had more boyfriends than me, more friends than me, and she had the world wrapped around her finger and that included my parents who didn't go to my senior drama play after I conquered my fear, but went to her volleyball game that same night and time.

I sighed and opened the envelope up and saw a thick card in my hand...an invitation actually.

"Oh, looks like someone is getting invited somewhere." Austin said to me.

I looked at him and rolled my eyes playfully.

"Trust me, it's not something I would be proud of." I said as I began to read what it could be.

But when I read the words I never thought I would ever read...I froze.

It wasn't an invitation to a party, a ball, or another elegant party.

It was an invitation to a wedding...her wedding.

This couldn't be happening. I mean, before I left home we both made a deal that if I wasn't married first because I was older than her, then she would wait to get married until I do.

But clearly that didn't matter now because she was getting married to a guy she's known for 2 months and wanted me to be her bridesmaid.

Now I was going to look like an idiot in front of all of our family and friends, without a date and without a husband that I could call mine...but my younger cousin could. Of course she could.

"Unbelievable!" I shouted out angrily. Austin looked at me shocked that I had that much force in me.

"Okay, what's wrong? I know that look. What does it say that is making you look like that?" Austin asked me a bit concerned.

I sighed and looked at him as I was getting mad at the thought of what was happening.

"Austin, my little cousin is getting married...before me."

Wasn't my life just the best?


And that's the first chapter! And of course welcome to "Stuck On You"

I know the first chapter was kinda long but I know where this story is going.

Austin and Ally are going to be living together though, I can already see the tension there.

But I have one thing to ask you so...Please Review? :D