Space, Time and playing hooky
( I don't own Austin and Ally. )
Chapter One: I Found him
He was on a motorcycle, wearing a thick, black leather jacket. His blond hair looked soft and sweet, whipping on his face yet, he still could control the motorcycle. I was sitting on the top of the music shop, I'd climbed through the window. My dad doesn't like when I do that but, I don't care. I'm gonna talk to him, at school, he'll fall for me, ever since I've gone rogue. I wear bright, red lipstick and a jacket like his. I've even played hooky before. There are no worries, he'll love me.
Chapter Two: The crash
It was 7 am. A stupid school day, but I'll go because Austin will be there. Not like I like being there. I slip on my studded boots after I put on my black tights, and black tank top with a black, leather jacket. Black won't hurt you once in a while. I put a little lipstick on and mascara and all the other accommodations. Then I walk to school, It's not too far. When I see the school in the distance, I take out my phone and check my makeup. What a prissy, I think. It's just about the last thing I think when Austin comes out of nowhere and wraps his hands around my waist. " Hey Ally. My lips are losing it's color, I'm used to it being pink from all my other girls, but now I want red. I want it from you. " He gives me a little grin and kisses me, best kiss of my life if you take it from me. I melt under his touch, I feel like a little kid with no parents. I feel like a rebel. The bell rings and he lets go. I freeze. He told me he had to go and just like that, he was gone. I looked in the distance and saw my dad, was I dreaming? His motorcycle was too close for comfort, CRASH!