Songfics. Basically one shots based on songs by Taylor Swift, Avril Lavigne, etc. You don't need to know the song to read! I'm willing to take suggestions from you guys! Just put down a song and a shipping or a show/people & I'll listen to the song & use the people. But they have to be on Disney Channel! I can try doing Disney XD, too. Also, just because this is in the Austin and Ally section does not mean you have to do Auslly. Here are my favorites that I'd like to do: Auslly, Raura, Kick, Leolivia, Rucas, Brabrina and if Lucaya is suggested I'd be willing to do that. I can do other things. Anyway, let me know what you think and if you need clarification on the rules.

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"The Way I Loved You"

I know I should be happy. Brett's incredible. He's sensible and doesn't do stupid things. Yet, he also is kind of boring. Like, no girl ever likes to be kept waiting. Don't take this the wrong way. But sometimes a girl needs to fight. And patience from a guy is kind of infuriating.

Here, like this time.

"Ugh! I hate my life! I hate my boyfriend! I hate my school! I hate my friends!" I screamed. Drama queen...

"Don't worry, Kim," said Brett, "it's just a little stress."

"Brett! How can you say that?" I yelled. I felt like a bratty princess. Yelling because I got ice cream and it fell on the floor. I know right.

Somehow, I knew that I shouldn't be acting like this. It was stupid ice cream. But Brett let me, and I almost felt like this was me and if I didn't act like this, I'd seem different somehow. So of course I just acted like this bratty princess.

I was throwing a tantrum. At the ice cream parlor. Full of people. Embarrassing, right? Tears were spilling out of my eyes, yet he was still so kind and comforting. Ugh.

"Kim," Brett soothed, "everyone loves you. Believe me. I love you. I'll never leave you. And we can always get another ice cream, dear."

I sighed. I didn't know what was wrong. Talk about mood swings, huh? I was angry, then sad, then I felt betrayed. I wished my boyfriend would take more risks with me. I wished that instead of begging for my daddy's approval and taking me to proper places and always saying I was right, he'd yell at me and be daring. Maybe the lack of that in my life was taking a toll on my patience. Which can't be good.

"Kim, please, listen," said Brett. I sighed and plastered a fake smile on my face.

"Yeah, sorry...mood swings. Love ya?" I offered Brett.

He grinned a genuine grin. Something I could never give the poor guy.

"I knew you'd come around, sweetie," Brett smiled.

Everything was fine again.

But that's the problem. My life. It's fine. It's not bad, sure, but it's not good either. I'm not as happy as before when I was with...the other guy. Because that was fun. But I can't think of those days. I can only think of these. And before you guys think I live in misery: Jack and I are still best friends. He, as far as I know, hasn't dated since we broke up. But I have. Brett. And honestly, my life is just a long line of fine.

Brett respects my space. He won't come storming into my room without knocking to witness me changing or awkwardly dancing. Jack would, but Brett wouldn't. He also would never sneak through my window at one in the morning just to make sure I was happy. He, I guess, respects my sleep. I like that, but there's still that feeling that my life lacks something.

"Kim! I can't believe you cheated on me!"

"I didn't Jack! I was merely talking with the poor guy!" I yelled back. He was referring to Brett at that time. Apparently I was 'smiling' at Brett, and 'flirting.'

"Well I heard that he's trouble!"

"You're my boyfriend, Jack! What do you mean by that?"

"Kim, it's okay if you want to break up but don't date Brett!"

"I don't want to break up!" See how pointless these fights were?

"Then don't cheat on me!"

"I didn't!"

"You're lying!"

True, those days were awful. The constant fighting. My throat hurt every day while I was dating Jack but then there were these days.

"Jack, are you insane?" I was pulling my robe tighter against my body. Jack was at my front door, rain loudly falling down behind him. He was drenched and obviously he had run from his house to mine. I couldn't believe him. Sure, I was mad at him for calling me those names, but I also cared about his well being.

"Maybe, Kim, but I won't go till you say you forgive me!"

"But I can't. Jack, you hurt me. So, just save both of our time and leave."

"Please Kim!"

"Jack, let's discuss this in the morning."

"We're discussing it now."

"It's one am stupid."

"So?"

"Jack are you being serious?"

"Yes."

"Fine, at least come inside," I offered.

"No, I'm good out here."

"Ugh you're so stubborn."

"Kim, I know I did wrong. But I love you. And maybe, when you love someone enough, you act stupid because you know that one stupid move and they're not yours anymore. I don't ever want to lose you. That's why I'm out here, begging you to forgive me. Because if I lose you, there won't be a me. Please, Kim? At least say you'll think about it?"

I was touched. That was probably the most words he's ever said to me. No, that wasn't true. But still, it was sweet.

I didn't know what to say. I wanted to forgive him, but I just didn't know. But I knew one thing. The poor boy could not stand outside any longer.

"I'll think about it," I said slowly.

His face lit up and he beamed.

"You're going to be sick," I said.

"I know," he answered.

"Come inside," I said, just as lightning flashed behind him.

"Are you going to forgive me? I'll do anything, please?"

I groaned. But then, he was willing to stand in the rain for me. Surely him calling me a few names isn't that bad. Plus, I was insanely in love with him, too. So I just couldn't not forgive him.

"I forgive you," I said at last.

Then I stepped outside and planted a kiss on his lips. It was short and sweet, because just because he was an idiot didn't mean I had to get sick.

"I love you, Kim."

"I love you too, Brainless Boy."

He chuckled and left.

All my friends are jealous of Brett. But never would Brett do something like that. He wouldn't screw up in the first place. Even if he did, he can somehow calm me down.

Don't take this the wrong way. I love my boyfriend. I love being best friends with Jack. But I miss those days.

"Hey, Kim," says Brett.

"Look, Brett, we need to talk," I say. I think I'm going to break up with him.

"Kim. Let me talk. I know you well. Better than you will ever know. I love you. But I want what's best for you. And you may lie all you want, but you aren't happy with me. Admit it. So, I think, for your sake, I'm going to break up with you," he says softly. He looks down and looks sad. However, I feel happy. Now, I don't have to break up with him.

"Brett, thank you," I say.

"You're welcome. See you around, Kim," says Brett, and he kisses me one last time. Just as he leaves, Jack comes running up my driveway, panting. Sweat is streaming down his face and he looks nervous.

"Kim! I've got something to tell you. And I guess it can't wait. It's waited two years. I think that's enough. Kim, I still love you. I know you're with Brett but I can't help it," Jack says, refusing to look into my eyes. I can see a blush creeping onto his cheeks. I chuckle.

"I love you, too, Champ," I say sweetly.

"But...Brett...Kim," he says, dumbfounded.

"We broke up just now."

He breaks into a smile and tackles me into a hug.

"Kim, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes!"

"But remember- I can't promise you I won't be wild."

"I don't mind that crazy. I never did. Because that's the way I loved you. And that's the way I'll love you."

That's my ending. Idk :/. Tell me what you think. And remember, read the top.

-Elle