Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally…..Bummer
Austin's P.O.V (14 years old. 8th grade)
Sup', Austin Moon not big on intros, so let's get this going…
I woke up to the smell of guess what…PANCAKES! Which if you don't know is THE best food in the world. I got out of bed and like always one of my sisters is in the bathroom taking FOREVER! "Hurry up!" I yelled to the door, just as I was saying that I saw Riley (my 13 year old sister, she looks like me but with long hair) walk out, WAIT is that… MAKEUP!
"I didn't even take that long!" she yelled right back at me.
But I still didn't know if that was makeup FOR SURE "Hey Riley, What's on your face?" please don't say makeup, please don't say make-
"Makeup" She said in a 'duh' tone
"I did not say you could wear makeup" I tried to say without getting angry, you're probably there like 'It's just makeup' but your wrong makeup leads to…BOYS! And I'm willing to go to jail for killing the kid that gives Riley her first Kiss…
"I didn't ask you. I asked mom"
"Is mom the man of the house while dads gone, because I don't think so" yep my entire household is female 1 mom and 3 sisters, anyways my dad is in the military so he's not always around.
"Well since when are you the boss of me, because you're only a year older than me" she said then ran downstairs.
Oh she did NOT just say that! Before I say anything I'm going to get dressed (I didn't forget about bathroom I'll just use it later!) I wore a white V-neck, black jean shorts, white Nike's (1), and a dog tag necklace that my dad gave me.
After I was done getting dressed I too ran downstairs to find everyone in the kitchen, my mom cooking and my sisters eating, so I sat down and waited for my pancakes.
"Here Austin" my mom said while putting a stack of pancakes in front of me. "Oh, and Austin, Riley told me you commented on her wearing makeup" well, DUH!
"Yeah, I asked her who gave her permission to wear it" If I mention the 'Man of the house' thing she'll probably start going on, and on, about dad.
"Well Austin, I did. Why, do you not like your sister wearing makeup?"
"She looks like a clown" I said looking directly at Riley
"EXCUSE ME!" she yelled so loud I think England can hear her.
"Yell louder, I don't think Russia heard you" I said knowing it would annoy her.
"Well I think that you're worried that she will start" said my sister Cassidy (She and my other sister Tyler are twins, and they look like Riley but with icy blue eyes, plus there both 17)
"DATING!" Said my other sister Tyler
"That's never going to happen" I mumbled, but I guess my sisters heard it because Tyler ruffled my hair and Cassidy was smiling at me but a weird smile.
Before I knew it we had to go to school…YAY! *note sarcasm*
We all go in the car, my sisters in the back and me in the front, and obviously my mom driving.
When she dropped me and Riley off I made something clear "If I see you talking, looing or touching, a boy other than me or your teacher he'd dead meat. Got it?" I was not joking.
"Whatever. Bye Austin!" she said than got sucked into her group of friends.
Today was going to be an eventful day, I can just feel it…
"Hey, Austin!" I heard a familiar voice say.
"Hey Dez!" Dez has been my best friend, since forever.
"I saw Riley. Wearing makeup, I thought you wouldn't let her?"
"I didn't, my mom did!" WHY!
"Okay. Let's go inside"
"Why?"
"Because I heard there's a new girl" Maybe she's cute.
"Sure"
When we walked inside Dez insisted that we stand in the part of the hall that splits into 3, so which ever direction she comes in we'll see her.
It's been 17 minutes and I'm getting bored so I start walking.
"Hey Austin, Where you going?" I turned around so that I started walking backwards "she's obviously not coming" right when I finished that sentence I felt someone walk into me and heard a someone hit the ground, when I turned around there was a…
Ally's P.O.V (14 years old. 8th grade)
Hi, I'm Alyson Dawson but call me Ally, I have no siblings, and my mom is working in Africa, so that just leaves me and my dad even though he's always at conventions or working. My dad owns a music shop, and a couple malls so my family is pretty rich we live in a mansion and have no neighbors (we own all the land). I also figure skate.
Today is my first day in a public school my dad says that I should learn with people who don't have as much, but he probably doesn't want to pay $15 000 a year for private school all my 'friends' that I made in private school all think that public schools are all poor places, which I of course never thought of them as but everybody's different.
I woke up got dressed in a light green t-shirt and white jean shorts with white flats, and just in case of gym I packed purple Nike's (1), than went down to the kitchen for breakfast. We have a cook, Jeff, and a maid, Karen, who basically raised me.
"Alyson are you ready for your first day?" Karen our maid asked while putting a plate with bacon eggs and toast on it in front of me.
"I guess…" I said while basically inhaling the food.
"Well, I'm glad you don't go to that stupid private school anymore. I never liked those kids, always so snobby and would brag about everything" Well she wasn't wrong…
"Oh, Cra-, I mean look at time, I need to go" I tried to run to the car before Karen noticed what I said.
"ALYSON MARIE DAWSON!" too late…
"Yes…" I said as innocently as possible.
"WHAT DID YOU ALMOST JUST SAY!" oh no, what do I say…
"I have to get to school. BYE!" I ran as fast as I could to the car where frank was (he's my driver)
"Ready Ms. Dawson?" no matter what, he always calls me that.
"Yep, hurry I'm going to be late!" I couldn't make a bad impression.
"Okay, buckle up" I did as told and waited it was a good 20 minute drive to get to my new school.
When we got there it was smaller than my old school but it looked like everyone was outside talking… people never did that at my old school I mean yes we talked but not before school we had to put our stuff away get the stuff we need than go straight to class no matter how early.
"Goodbye Ms. Dawson, I will be here by 3:30 to pick you up, if you have a change in plans call me before" Stop calling me Ms. Dawson!
"Okay, Bye Frank" after I said that he drove away here it goes first day of public school…
When I was walking up the stairs everyone went quite as I walked by… it's like they know I don't belong here. They probably do.
When I finally got into the building I remembered that I don't know where the office is, as I was walking through the hallway I bumped into something…