[Rated T for Swearing, Alcohol/Drug use, Sexual Intimacy in later chapters, adorableness].
Hello! This is my first Austin and Ally fanfic. Austin and Ally first meet at a music summer camp. [Like Camp Rock off of Disney, but more advanced, more buildings, etc]. Ally is much different in this series, more alive and loves to take risks. You could call her a rebel. Austin is a "bad boy." Being tough, having a rock band at camp. [Not R5!] But, will their beautiful voices and talent, will they come together as a team? Or something more? REVIEW! x3 [Reminder: This is not Rated M. Noted Sexual Intimacy, not detailed extremely. Thanks!]
Ally POV
I kept glancing out the car window, looking at the miles of forest and trees. I had my red earphones in my ears, a Halestorm song as high as the speakers would go. I was looking forward doing something awesome for the summer. Going to this music camp, this could possibly be the start of my career. Singing, Acting, defiantly not dancing. I only have one dance move, but people laugh at it. So I just go with the beat of the song, swaying my hips and such. Especially at parties. Gets me free drinks, at least. I'm only 17, but I go out to parties every single Saturday during the school year. Living my life before mom starts screaming her head off at me to go to college. I DO want to go to college, just not to learn. Well, learning how to sing. But she thinks I have a future in writing, for my song skills. I'd rather sing. My mother drove up to the shiny camp. It had plenty of brick buildings, fountains, huge neon posters hanging from windowsills screaming, 'Welcome to Florida Music Industries!' It was kinda flashy, but it was full of spirit. The SUV screeched to a halt on the mix of sand and gravel. Mom grunted in frustration. "You think they'd put a smooth road here for the fancy setup." I rolled my eyes. "Like they'd go through all the shit just to put a road here." My mom looked at me sternly. "Language, Allyson." I shrugged. "Sorry, mom." I looked at my suitcases in the back. "Well, I gotta get going." She had a sad look on her face. "Alright." I climbed out of the car, swinging my earphone cords and turning my iPod off. I stuck it into my boot, for not having pants with pockets on. She frowned again at my clothing choice. "Ally, don't you think that's a bit..ehm..casual?" I knit my eyebrows together. "What makes you say that?" I looked down at my red robots and rockets dress[1], my fishnets that reached above my knees, and my knee-cut leather boots with a buckle at the top. She frowned. "No, reason, I just hope you get a break to go shopping during this camp." I pursed my lips and shook my straightened hair out of my eyes. "Whatever, then." I grabbed my two red and green luggage bags, then my bag that holds my laptop was thrown over my shoulder. I was thankful my suitcases had wheels. Mom shut the car door for me. "Are you sure you want to go through with this, hon?" I looked at her concerned face and chuckled lightly. "Mom, I'll be fine. I'll call you later tonight once I get stuff set up." She nodded, and took a deep breath. "Well..I guess you're ready to go." I smiled wryly. "No worries, mom, I'm a grown woman. Almost," I added. "Either way, I'll be fine. I'll call you or text you, day or night, if something's wrong." She closed her eyes and nodded. "Okay, sweetie. Goodbye." She hugged me tightly. I easily placed my free arm over her shoulder, and patted her back. "Love you," I muttered. "Bye, love you too." She placed a motherly kiss on my cheek, and ran back into the car, waving at me as she sped off. I shrugged and got it line with other kids who were getting their cabins. Exciting.
Austin POV
I was looking at my Tweeter page on my bottom bunk of the cabin. I've been here two years in a row, so there was no reason for me to sign up for a cabin when I've had the same one. I was still scrolling on my phone, when somebody knocked on the door. Must be a newcomer. "It's open." I called out. One of my buddies from last year, Trent, burst through the door. "Sup, man?" I looked over my phone. "Ay, what're you doing back?" He shrugged. "My dad clearly doesn't want me at home, so why not come here?" I nodded. "Whatever. You get top bunk." He set his laptop on my desk and used one arm on the top rung of the ladder and threw himself onto the bunk, which made the whole bed shake. I grunted. "Dude, watch it." he chuckled from the top, ignoring me. "So, any new kids yet?" I shook my head. "Nope. If there is, least they aren't sharing the same bunk as us. Can't have some kid whimpering above me about going home." Trent scoffed. "Who the fuck whimpers about leaving this place?" Before I answered, somebody burst through the door. I sat up immediately. "Watch where you're-" when they cut me off. It was the camp director. "Austin and Trent? We need you two at the beginner's camp meeting." I narrowed my eyes. "Why? We know how things work around here." He cleared his throat. "Pardon your tone, Mr. Moon." I rolled my eyes. "Anyways, we need you two there to lead the boys to their cabins. You know where they are, and they don't." Trent and I both started to protest, but he cut us off by clearing his throat again. "Ahem," he paused. "Well, I'm absolutely sure you'd rather guide the boys to the cabins than having to lead the women-" I sat up straighter. "So you're saying, if Trent would lead the guys, and I would lead the girls.." Trent's bunk creaked, like he was sitting up. "Or the other way around." I punched the bunk above me, making Trent's bed creak again. "No way in he—" I was interrupted. "Boys!" I threw my legs over the bed, throwing my phone onto the wrinkled sheets of it. "I'll lead the girls, he leads the guys." Trent huffed and jumped down, and we argued over it. The director blew into his screeching whistle, and we stood up straight to face him. "We'll go with Austin's idea. But," he said before I started to celebrate, "No flirting, no sexual or romantic contact, you hear me?" I slumped my shoulders. "Whatever." He glared at me. "I'll be watching, closely." I put my hands into my pockets. "Got it." I said firmly. He looked at Trent, then to me again. "Understood?" we nodded. "Very well then. Follow me to the lines." I smirked at his back as I followed after him, Trent shoving me as we went, which only caused me to laugh at his jealousy.
Ally POV
I leaned over the sign-up table and wrote my name down for a single cabin. No way was I going to share a cabin with whiny bitches. I'd share a cabin with someone quiet and doesn't speak much, but considering every single girl here looks at me like I'm an alien, it's a no. Giving me dagger eyes, scoffing, flipping their hair in my face, practically. Reapplying their cotton candy lip gloss every time a guy is within 10 feet of them. It's ridiculous. All of a sudden, a piercing whistle being blown almost made me drop my laptop bag. I re-adjusted the bag on my shoulder, and looked to where the sound was coming from. I guessed it was the camp director. Looked like it. Beige shorts pulled all the way to the stomach, a bright ugly polo shirt tucked into it. Ankle high socks with crocks as shoes, and a pair of sunglasses. I smelled sun lotion from twenty five feet away coming off him. I wrinkled my nose. "Attention!" he yelled over everybody's voices. "I'm Camp Director for this summer, just like I have for 3 years. Now, we'll have experienced campers guide you to each of your cabins. Girls line up, and boys line up separately." I walked faster, before a mob formed and I ended up in the front of the girls. Plenty of them started shoving past me, but I put my suitcases in the way they wanted to go. Plenty of them flipped their hair in my eye, which was fine, and it only made me silently chuckle. Two figures started up around a path. I couldn't see who, but I heard a couple of squeals of girls from the left of me and whispers of "a total cutie", and "is he really here?" or just a plain scream of excitement. Just who the hell were they flipping out about? I stood on tiptoe as high as my tight boots would allow me, since some tall blonde crept past me. I saw one guy, he was pretty tall. He had white jeans, a striped dress shirt with a short sleeved shirt over it with different colored headphones layered on it. He also had on a pair of Jordans. He was okay looking, but I don't see why girls call him a cutie. Then, I heard more squeals as another figure emerged. Okay, so this one was pretty hot. Blonde locks that reached to his neck, sunglasses he looked over the top of, a tight white shirt with a black leather jacket over it, dark jeans with chains around the belt, and black converse. He also had 2 dogtags around his neck. He was hotter than most guys that were here, and girls were just screaming and whispering to one another. I admit, I'd date him if there weren't thousands of girls that had weapons underneath their bras. Made me pissed off, and I didn't even know the guy! The blonde one stopped in behind the director, and the other one stopped in front of the guy mob. "Austin here," he motioned towards the blonde one. "will be leading the girls to their cabins. If there are any girls who want a single cabin, you will get the one of them at the end of the retreat. You must be the girl to go last. So to avoid any confusion, are there any girls who signed up for a single cabin?" Oh, great. I looked around to see if I was alone. Seems like I was. I bit my bottom lip, and took a step around the tall blonde in front. "Me."
Austin POV
As usual, girls started screeching as soon as I rounded up the path. Trent walked up to the guys solemnly, I just gave sharp nods at girls who waved at me. I stood right behind the director to survey the girls around me. Awesome. The director cleared his throat. "Austin here will be leading the girls to their cabins. If there are any girls who want a single cabin, you will get one of them at the end of the retreat. You must be the girl to go last. So to avoid any confusion, are there any girls who signed up for a single cabin?" I heard some shuffling and some coughing in the girls area. I looked at my feet, bored. Then, I heard a firm voice call out, "Me." Everyone looked into the direction the voice came from. I looked up to find a really hot girl there. She was seriously different, though. In a good way. Red skirt dress, fishnets, and knee high boots. She had sharp looking red lipstick, and really straight, caramel hair. She was shorter than most of the girls. I slid down sunglasses to look at her. She bit her lip. "I think I'm the only one who signed up for a single cabin.." she called out. I heard some whistles coming from the guys section, but the director silenced them with a stare. I gave them a look, as well. Why the hell are they hitting on her? I have no idea why I was so jealous, I guess I felt too overprotective of this girl..of whom I never met or spoken to. "Well, uh.." he paused. "Ally." she filled in. "Ah, yes, Ally.." he muttered. "You may stand next to Austin and keep it in your mind, you're going last." she nodded, gave me a pointed look, and strolled over next to me. Once she stood, I looked over at her and winked. She raised one corner of her mouth in a smile, and faced her eyes forward again. I kept staring at her as the director was speaking to the guys. She had chocolate brown eyes I couldn't stop looking at. She kept wrinkling her nose when the director walked near her. It almost looked..cute. What?! No. I shook my head and just looked at her eyes. Then I kept looking at her. Her eyes, her nose..her lips..I mentally kicked myself. Austin, no. You're not falling for her. She's just a random girl standing next to you, no big deal. Never even spoke to her. "I'll be watching, closely." I remember the director saying, about me flirting with girls. I narrowed my eyes at his back. He can't tell me to do anything. I flirt if I want to. I drink if I want to. I stare when I want to. So I kept staring at her eyes, getting lost into them. Not causing any issues for myself. The director clapped his hands loudly, making me jump and face forward. "Alright. Girls head right, boys go left." He pushed me forward and I put on my cool face again. "Ahkay, ladies, stand behind me, not going in front." I heard some squeals and smirked. "Just try to keep up." I heard some giggles, and I remembered the Ally girl. "And you." I looked down at her and smiled, "You get to stay by my side, kay?" I heard some girls scoffing in protest. Instead of squealing, she nodded. "Gotcha." she started walking ahead, and some girls had sour looks on their face. I ran up to be by her side.
Ally POV
Was it just me, or was that blonde boy staring at me? During the directors' speech, I paid attention. But I knew his head was turned towards me. When the director clapped, he jumped and stuttered, then acted like nothing happened. Made me smile to myself when he had his back turned towards me. When he said "You get to stay by my side, kay?" the girls' eyes turned the size of dinner plates. It made me giddy and girly on the inside when he said that, but I managed to pull off the 'whatever' act; by nodding and walking ahead. He ran up next to me, with his hands in his pockets. "So, uh.." he looked down at me. I looked up, tilting my head in question. I noticed how pretty his eyes. Hazel, with specks of green and blue. They sparkled at me and I looked forward again, out of awkwardness. "H-how old are you?" he asked. I looked towards him again, looking at his lips instead of his eyes. Nope..still awkward. "I-I'm seventeen." I focused on his eyes again, our shoes cracking in the gravel on the ground. He nodded. "I'm eighteen..just..sayin'." he looked at his feet as he gulped. He was so adorable when he dropped the badass act. "Cool." I muttered and I bit my lip as I looked at my feet too. After half a mile I looked up at him. He was looking at me. He immediately had his eyes wonder up ahead, at the first cabin. Pretending like he wasn't staring. Too adorable. I cleared my throat. "You..uh..gotta take the girls over there." He stuttered and looked behind him. They were giving death glares at us. He smiled at them and their eyes lit up. "I need four girls to be in this first cabin right here." He pointed up ahead, and a million hands went up. He chuckled and looked at two girls in the back. "You two." he called out. The two girls froze, and the mob literally parted to reveal them more. They were both petty and popular, but didn't have a bitchy aura to them as the others did."What're your names?" he asked them. The frizzy haired one stepped up. "Trish." she pointed to her friend. "This is Kira.." she gave smile wave and he smiled again. "You two can share a cabin with.." he called two other girls out, and guided them to their cabin. All the other girls followed, and I stayed by his side, making girls glare at me. This process of calling two girls out, asking for their names, and calling two others out and guiding them was repeated multiple times. There were only four girls left, and one of them kept poking his back and talking in a fake seductive purr. "Oh, Austin," was the beginner of every sentence. I rolled my eyes whenever she opened her mouth. She stood on his side. "I'm Cassidy, by the way." she twirled her hair in her fingers. He smiled. "Nice name. Remember, Cass, you gotta stay behind me." she hid her anger just to fake smile. "Oh..sure." she dropped back a few feet. Why was he so confident with these girls, and so shy with me? He has a crush on you was the voice in the back of my head. My eyes widened from my own thought. No he doesn't! He'd never like you! I looked over to him only to see him looking at me. I held his gaze and smiled at him. He blinked nervously, then raised his eyebrows hopefully. We kept looking into each others eyes until the Cassidy bitch cleared her throat. "Uhm, Austin?" she questioned. He looked behind with his head. "Yeah?" he said in monotone. She looked at a cabin we started to pass. He looked at it as well. "Right.." he said, down-to-earth. He looked at the three scrawny girls that were behind Cassidy. He smiled halfheartedly. "Here we go." he walked over to the dirt sidewalk leading to the cabin. It was kind of broken down. Chipped paint, dead flowers, a dent in the wooden porch. Cassidy gawked at it. The girls walked ahead without comment, but she just stood there in disbelief. "Later, Cass." he said, and walked ahead with me. We kept walking forward. When I looked back, she stood there, glaring at me, shooting daggers with her eyes.
Austin POV
The ground started getting rocky and bumpy as we walked down to Ally's cabin. One of her suitcases was bouncing, and she started getting a loose grip on it. She even dropped it once. I looked down at her as she struggled to pick it up. "You need some help?" She looked up at me with her sparkly eyes. "I don't think so..it's really heavy-" I ignored her and picked up the suitcase, using the handle instead of the wheels. She gawked at my hand. "Either you're on steroids or I'm weak as fuck." I burst out laughing as I carry the suitcase effortlessly, still walking by her side as she wheeled her lighter suitcase behind her. "I'm going with your second choice, weakling." She scoffed and re-adjusted the bag on her shoulder. "Lies." she shook her head and laughed. "I'm an honest person. I tell the truth about everything." I looked to her, smirking. She nodded daringly. "Alright, Honest Abe. Tell me," she started down the narrow path, pausing. "What do you think of that Cassidy girl back there?" I looked at her, confused. "Why you asking 'bout her?" She shrugged. "She bugged the crap outta me. What about you?" I looked forward, pursing my lips. "She's okay, I guess. She's kinda..uh.." I thought for a definition. "Clingy? Needy? Whiny? Bitchy? I have a few more." she called out from 15 feet ahead of me. I jogged up to her. We continued down the path without another comment, and we ended up in front of Ally's cabin. It was deep into the woods, hidden by trees. I heard crickets still chirping in the distance, and creek water running down into the lake that stretched for miles. I looked more at the cabin. It was more of a cottage than a cabin. Rock walls, grape vines growing across them, very few windows, and even a tended garden in the front. She looked at it incredulously. I looked over to her. "Here we are." she giggled at my attempt for being a gentlemen. I walked her up to the door, and followed her in. There was a single four-poster-bed, a closet in the corner, a bean bag with tons of knitted pillows on it, and it's own bathroom. That's all there was to the place. Ally smiled. "God, I'm so glad I signed up for this." I raised a corner of my mouth and threw her suitcase onto her bed, and she did the same with her lighter one. "Thanks." she muttered. I nodded. "You're welcome, Ally-cat." She looked towards me. "I swear to god if you call me that again I will-" I cut her off. "Love me forever." Her nose wrinkled. "Bitch." I chuckled as she threw a pillow at me from off the bean bag chair. "If you call me Ally-cat, I call you Blondie. Got it?" I fake pouted and nodded in agreement. "Now get going. You need to get settled into your cabin." I purposely walked slower to the door. She threw a pillow at my back and I threw it onto her bed. "See you at the dining hall tonight. There'll be singing." She perked up at this. "I'll see you there, Blondie." I rolled my eyes and gave her one last wink before shutting the door and walking down to my cabin. "I'll be watching, closely."
Hope you enjoyed this! I know it's a little slow, but trust me; more romance, Auslly, and drama to come! REVIEW, MY BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!
[1]: Robots and Rockets Retro Dress by Plasticland. Search it on Google Images and it'll be the first image you see. Good god, I love this dress too much for words. x3