-Austin-

I tap the pencils on the counter waiting for Ally to come down from the practice room. She said she only had a few things to take care of but it's been like ten minutes. I'm almost tempted to go up there and see what she's doing. I might even catch her singing. I mean she sings in front of me but when she's alone she's so much into it. Her voice just mesmerizes me. One time I heard her singing this love song, and I swear it stopped me in my tracks. I don't know why because I don't have feelings for Ally. Psh. Of course not.

Ally is just a friend, a partner. With really nice hair that falls perfectly…and beautiful russet eyes that light up when she sings. And she has really nice hands, I know it sounds stupid but I could watch her play the piano forever.

I mean… yeah.

I look over my shoulder at the practice room and smile at the sight. Ally prances down the stairs with her book by her side. I'm not allowed to touch that damn thing, ever.

Ally's dressed in bright yellow skinny jeans with a black shirt and yellow belt. Most people would look like a bumble bee in that outfit but not her. Just to top it off she has red heels and matching red lipstick. I'm just in my button down shirt and ripped jeans.

"Okay we'll just wait for Trish. I have good news!" she thrills. I shrug and give her a smile. I flip my blonde hair out of my eyes.

"We'll be here for hours you know." I shrug and go back to tapping on the counter. I'm pretty much a virtuoso, I can play any instrument you hand me, I proved it to Ally the first time I met her.

"Austin I'm here jeez. Guess who got a job at the sports café?" Trish throws up her hands like always.

"You I'm guessing." Ally says sarcastically. Yeah I'm serious Ally Dawson is being sarcastic.

"Yup."

"Ooookay. Guess what Trish!" Ally thrills once again. I've never seen her this animated unless we're writing a song. Ally pulls out a tablet and pulls up a picture.

"What?" Trish walks around the counter to get a better view.

"Elliot is coming here!"

Who the hell is Elliot…?

"No way! Your first crush!" Trish screams with Ally. First crush?!

I lean over and look at the picture. It's of a nerdy seven year old with glasses. Uh.

"Um…who is Elliot?" I ask digging for more details. Not that I care or anything it's just Ally apparently hasn't seen him in a while he could be some weird rapist or whatever.

"Just my best guy friend." Ally says nonchalantly.

"Not just best friend. Elliot was her first crush! She was crazy about him." She says as Dez walks in and looks at the picture.

"Nerd alert." He laughs and elbows me. I laugh to. It's true.

"Hey." She glares at us both and I sober up real quick. I don't want Ally mad at me. She gives the most intense silent treatment I've ever had. It's maddening.

"Sorry Als." I give her a small smile.

"Ally?" a voice comes from behind us. We all spin around and I come face to face with the least thing I expected.

"Elliot?!" Ally squeals. I flinch at the loud noise. I flinch again when she jumps into his arms.

"That's Ally's friend?" I ask surprised. She never gets excited to see me…

"Hunk alert." Dez sings. Oh god not now. To be honest I think he was a blonde in the past life. Crap I just insulted myself. Anyways…he's a red head, a stupid one at that.

Elliot isn't…ugly I guess. Better than the nerd who was in the picture. He has dark brown hair that spikes up and brown eyes from what I can see from here. Who the hell does he think he is waltzing in here and talking to her? Hugging her.

"Elliot these are my friends…" she introduces us one by one and finally me.

"Austin man," he holds out his hand for me to shake, which I do. "I'm a big fan. Your album rocks!" he enthuses.

"Thanks." I smirk at him.

Ally and Elliot start to talk crafts and he's flirting mad hard. I don't like that…

I draw a hand turkey and hold it up; they don't seem to notice me. Which now that I think about it, it's a good thing.

"We should head to that craft store." Elliot says as he takes out his glue gun and spins it around. What the fuck? Who carries a glue gun around all the time?

"Omg yes!" Ally jumps up and down.

"But Ally." I grab her arm. "We have to go write a song…" I push the idea. She won't chose him over me I'm sure of that.

"Oh we can do that later! Bye guys!" Ally rips out of my grasp and slinks into his. I clench my fist…why does that make me angry?

I sit up in the practice room alone about five hours after Ally and Elliot left. I feel like I'm going to explode…What is this feeling…? I so don't like how my chest felt when she jumped into that guys arms.

I bang my head on the piano keys over and over again. I'm sure that I'm just being over protective. I have no feelings for Ally… right?

Right. Exactly.

I run my fingers through my hair then look at myself through the mirror across the room. I have brown eyes. I remember when I was little I use to wish for a different eye color.

What does Ally even see in him? He's still dork city. I'm Austin (what were my parents thinking when they gave me this middle name?) Moon, internet sensation. I'm Austin (seriously I'm so confused why give a boy this middle name?) Moon, the guy who has been here for her. He hasn't.

Wait why do I care?! I'm dating Kira. Although right now I'm not so sure if we're going places…but I'm comfortable in this relationship.

There's a knock on the door and Dez comes in without being told to. I roll my eyes then turn to him.

"So…are you pouting up here or what?" he asks sitting on one of the spinning chairs. I'll admit those are pretty fun but I'm not allowed to sit in those anymore because I accidently spilled pancake mix on them both. Ally made me clean it up of course.

"Or what." I sigh. Okay I'm pouting.

"No you're pouting. And I must say it isn't a very good look for you." He shrugs and spins around in the chair again. Now he's just bragging.

"Okay fine. I'm pouting. I just don't like seeing Ally with Elliot. I'm so pissed it's not even funny. My heart is trying to burst out of my chest and I think I'm shaking. Dez what's wrong with me?" I band my head on the piano again.

"OO You like Ally! It's simple." He cocks his head at me.

"I don't like Ally." I say. I don't.

"Sure. So you're saying that you don't like anything about Ally." He smirks.

"I do. Sure I do. I like her music. I think she's talented. I think her love for pickles is weird but adorable…her smile lights up her whole face. She's like a ray of sunshine when your day is full of gray. She is so full of energy and I love the way she loses herself in the music. I love when she tries to dance, but I worry she's going to hurt someone. I like when she says my name, and how she holds a pencil. I love the ways she's awkward but in a cute and funny way. And she stopped chewing her hair, I mean it didn't bother me but-" Dez cuts me off.

"Shut up. You like her have you listened to yourself for the past five minutes. It was I love it when Ally does this or I love when Ally does that. I think you need to re-think this 'relationship' with Kira. But you know I'm the love whisperer…!" he claims then before I can say anything he moonwalks out the door.

Um… was I really going on like he said I was?

-Ally-

I link my arm through Elliot's arm. He's sorta toned…but defiantly not like Austin. Wait what? Bad very bad Ally.

I take in Elliot's tan and his brown hair. I think it's really cute. He has dark brown eyes that remind me of my own. Elliot's pretty tall to.

"So where do you wanna go?" Elliot asks, taking my right hand in his left.

"Um let's go to the movies." I suggest. I play with one of my blonde tips and smile up at him. I'm not sure what I really feel about Elliot. It's been a week and he only talks about camp. We went to an arts and crafts camp and it was fun but I think he's going to turn me off of crafts it's pretty annoying.

Why do I feel this nagging feeling that I'm wasting my time on the wrong boy?

Well this is my first Austin and Ally fic. I don't own Austin and Ally but oh well. Enjoy and review!