What's up guys? It's n65hmhap. Yes, judge my name, it's a long story, buttttttttttttttt most people call me Wink or Twinkel Winkel… something along those lines. Yeah, I'm not fond of it, yet I've gotten used to it. So, anywayssssssssssss. This is a story about Austin and Ally. If you think it should be about hair, go to youtube. It has lots of tutorials for you to watch. But if you have come to read an interesting story between Austin and Ally, then I suggest you read this(:
Wink: Yo, Ross. Want to do the disclaimer?
Ross: But I'm tiredddddddd.
Wink: Ross Shor Lynch!
Ross: Alright, Alright! Wink doesn't own Austin and Ally. Only the plot line and additional characters.
Wink: See, was that hard?
Ross: Yes.
Wink: Go away.
Btw, there is some cussing. Sorry, if it bothers you, just ignore it. heehee.
Ally's P.O.V.
To say I was pissed is quite an understatement. It was the summer before my senior year. Senior year! And my parents are making me go on this stupid trip up to our cabin for the whole freaking summer! Sure, I loved the cabin, but I wanted to stay in Miami, tanning with my best friends, having the summer of our lives! But what makes me ten times angrier is who we were going with. My parents have gotten quite fond with another pair of adults, and they happen to have a son. My age. I was excited at first, but all that excitement left my body faster than I can say pickles when I figured out that it was Austin Moon.
Austin Moon. The king of the school. Sure, he has great hair, a good body, and smile that could take any girls heart, but mine. I have a strong urge to punch him in the face. Constantly. It has become quite a problem. He and his little posse follow me around bullying me. I don't really know why, I got rid of my nerdy act after ninth grade. Okay, yes. I have all A's. I don't drink, or smoke, and I'm sure as hell not having sex with some raging pervert soon. I'm normal.. in a way. I still have weird things about me.
Like my weird obsession over pickles. I LIKE PICKLES. [1] I love to read and write… and I guess that's not really weird, just not many people do that nowadays. What has our world come to?! Around certain people, I can get a little crazy. I've had people ask me if I'm high. IF YOU MEAN HIGH OFF OF AIR THAN YES. YES I AM. And I'm in love with music. Music at our school is kinda shunned… since the head cheerleader said, and I quote, "If you know how to play any instrument, you are gay. If you don't your straight." Looks like I'm gay guys. HAPPY PEOPLE OF THE WORLD, UNITE. Sorry, got carried away there.
Anyways, I was all done packing and I was sitting on my bed when my mom walked into my room. She smiled at me.
"Oh honey, you're going to love Austin! He's such a sweetheart!" She squealed. I choked on my saliva. And I'm not kidding, but I buried my face in my pillow to rid any suspicions. Except for the fact I probably look really stupid. Yeah… the thing is… my mom doesn't really know I strongly dislike Austin with a passion. Hey! I would say hate, but according to my dear mother, hate is a bad word. Although my friends say strongly dislike kinda sounds worse. Given the fact that hate has been discombobulated like the world love. And I repeat, what has the world come to?! "Honey, you okay?" I sat up fixing my hair. "Yep, perfect. Super, never been better!" I laughed and she just stared at me. She shook her head and stood up to leave.
"The Moons will be here in five minutes. Bring your stuff downstairs. Your dad has already packed the car."
"Wait, without me?"
"Well, yes. You're riding with Austin!"
"WHAT!" I screeched, jumping off my bed. My mom stared at me. "I mean yayyyyyyy."
"Are you on your period?"
"Mom!" She laughs and leaves the room. What? Am I strange child when I'm on my period? Anyways, back to the car arrangements. I'm riding with Austin Moon. Fan-fucking-tastic.
Austin's P.O.V.
Okay, I wasn't too pleased that my parents were hauling me away from my friends for the summer. Or that we were going with the Dawsons. Yes, you heard me correctly. I am spending my whole summer in the middle of nowhere with Ally Dawson. Yes. Ally was absolutely gorgeous. And yes, I, Austin Moon, just called a girl gorgeous. Ally's different than most girls. She's not hot, because she doesn't dress slutty. She doesn't coat herself in make-up. She's normal. Yet, I've bullied her. High school is a death trap. You're either the predator or the prey. And it just so happened I was the predator and Ally was the prey. My friends think she's a dork, but I think otherwise. I just don't show it.
I was packing my car and left room for ally to put her stuff in. I am determined to gain her trust. I want to be her friend, I mean, her only friend is that curly hair, short, Latino girl. And Dez hangs around them a lot too. Dez doesn't talk to me at school because he said, and I quote, "I love you man, but when you're in school, you're a bitch." Well that shocked me. I didn't realize how horrible I was to people, especially Ally, until Dez was honest with me. That's when I realized, I changed. A lot. According to Dez, when I'm with him, I'm my old self. Anywhere else, I'm horrible. I'm not the caring, funny, careless, pancake loving person I am.
"Austinnnnnnnnnn!" My little sister ran up to me and I picked her up. Meet my five year old baby sister, Lacey. She has beautiful blonde hair down to her shoulders, and big blue eyes. Unlike mine, a dull brown. She was wearing a turquoise sundress with the same color bow in her hair. She was my princess, and the only girl I cared about other than my Mom.
"Hey Princess." I smiled at her.
"King Austin!" She laughed and her smiled faded a little, "Austin?" She asked.
"Yes baby girl?"
"Who's your queen?"
"You are!" I started tickling her and she started laughing.
"Austin!" I stopped and she hugged me. "Is the Ally girl your queen?" She whispered and I froze. I looked at her and smiled softly.
"No Lacey, she isn't."
"Do you want her to be?" She asked, but before I could answer my mom called her over and I set her down. She ran over and jumped into the car. When I got into the car, I sighed. I didn't even know the answer to that question.
I followed my parents to the Dawsons. When we pulled up, I saw Ally on the porch with her headphones in, writing in a brown, leather book. I got out the car and walked over to her.
"Where are your bags?" I asked. She didn't even look up. I sighed and tapped her shoulder. She looked up and me and ripped her headphones out.
"Oh no, you said something didn't you? I'm so sorry, I get so tuned out when I'm writing and I'm really sorry-"
"Ally."
"What?" I laughed.
"It's fine, where are your bags?" She turned around and moved to grab them, but I grabbed them first. I started to walk to my car when I felt her gaze. I turned back to look at her. "You coming?" She jumped up and ran to the other side of the car. I sighed and put her bags in the trunk. This is going to be a long eight hours.
We have about ten minutes left and she hasn't spoken to me once. I sighed. I grabbed her headphones and yanked one of the buds out of her ear.
"Hey!" She protested.
"Talk to me Ally. I'm bored."
"That's your problem." But I noticed that she kept one of her earbuds out. I glanced down at the book and saw song lyrics. She likes music?
Ally's P.O.V.
I was surprised that he hasn't said anything offensive yet.
"So you're gay, huh?" He said, but I could see his smirk. I stand corrected.
"Yes, yes I am. Got a problem with it?" He smiled at me and he knew I was kidding, but only about being gay. We pulled up to a beautiful cabin and I bite my lip to restrain myself from squealing. He opened his door to get out, but before exiting, I heard him quietly say, "I'm gay too." I sat there frozen and watched him in the mirror move to the back of the car. I saw him pull out my keyboard that I can travel with and then a guitar case. He wasn't lying. I sighed and jumped out of the car. I went to then trunk and helped him take everything out. We started to carry it to the cabin when a little girl who looked exactly like Austin ran up to me.
"Wow," She whispered, "You're so pretty! Austin!" She squealed, "She can be your queen!" I smiled down at her. I dropped my bags and knelt down.
"Hey sweetheart, I'm Ally."
"The name's Lacey." She said proudly.
"Lacey's a beautiful name, for a beautiful little girl." She smiled.
"Ally?" I looked at her. "Will I grow up to be as pretty as you?"
"Oh sweetie, you already are." Her smile grew bigger, "And I bet when you're my age, you'll be a million times prettier!" She laughed and hugged me.
"I don't think so," She whispered. "Be good to my big brother, okay?" I laughed and looked back at Austin who was already staring at me. Maybe… this isn't going to be so bad.
Austin and I brought our bags inside and made our way to the kitchen.
"They won't mind, will they?" I heard my dad say.
"I don't know, Austin has crazy hormones." Austin's mom commented. The look on Austin's face was priceless. Austin and I walked into the kitchen.
"What's up?" Austin said. Lacey started laughing.
"You and Ally have to share a room and a bed!"
"What?!"Austin and I exclaimed. This is a joke, right?
"If you guys are going to have sex, do it quietly please." My mom said, proceeded by the laughter of my dad and Austin's parents.
"Mom," I groaned. "I'm going to unpack." I walked to the foyer where our bags were, but noticed that they weren't there, only Austin's. i turned around to see Austin had followed me. He started to scratch his neck, which I noticed at school he did a lot. Not that I was spying in him or anything.
"I, um, kind of put your bags in a room. A room I guess we're sharing now." He sighed, and we walked into the room. "If you don't like it, we can change, I just thought, um, this room reminded me of you. He muttered. And walked out. The room was rarely large. The colors were yellow and red. The wall was painted a really light red while the bed was a beautiful bright yellow with the same color pillows as the wall. There was a huge window seat with a red cushion and yellow pillows. There were several empty picture frames all over the walls. My mom walked in behind me.
"Told you would like Austin." She said. I rolled my eyes at her. "Get used to the place, we bought it with the Moons."
"What? Why didn't you tell me before?"
"It was a surprise. So, surprise!" And she left. I groaned and flopped down on the bed.
"So, I take it you heard the news to?" I screamed and fell, hitting my butt hard on the ground. I glared at Austin who was currently laughing really hard.
"Whatever Moon," I muttered and stood up. I walked into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I groaned. Why can't I look like Cassidy? The girl Austin has the hots for?
"Who said I had the hots for her?" Came his voice from our room. I screamed again, banging my head against the wall. "Ow," I groaned, "I can't believe I said that out loud."
Austin's face popped in.
"Well, you did, and are you okay?"
"Fine."
"You're kind of clumsy aren't you?" I pushed past him and walked back in the room.
"No, what makes you say that?" I asked, but then tripped over my own feet. I put my hands out to brace myself for the fall, but it never came.
"Oh, I don't know," I heard Austin's voice in my ear. "Instinct?"
1- Anyone else read this in Ally's voice from episode 1?
Sorry, it's not the longest chapter in the world. REVIEWWWWWWW. And tell me your favorite parts! Wink Outttttt.