Hey there, So this is my first Austin and Ally fic. There so cute I ship everyone on that show. I'm thinking I might just make this a one chapter thing but if You guys like it I can write more. I guess we'll see. Thanks for reading!


She watched him strum his finger back and forth against the strings of his favorite cherry red guitar. Seeing as Sonic Boom was void of customers, she allowed herself a moment to herself. The lights reflected off of the guitar upward, making his face and the underside of his hair glow slightly red. She knew that eventually she would have to get up and interrupt him from his practice; he knew he wasn't supposed to play in the shop while it was open, but she couldn't stop herself from staring. He was her best friend the famous musician, the incredibly goofy, understanding, kind boy that she had known for all of three months. Even then, she couldn't look away. His blonde hair, now tinted with red, bobbed up and down as he did. His voice streaming out of his mouth- quietly at first but now seemed to grow louder as he stopped paying attention to his surroundings. That was another thing. His ability to drown out the world around him and just do what he loved was probably one of his most easily seen attributes. This was something that she could never do. That's what she used to think anyway. Ever since—ever since that day—she hadn't been able to sing in front of anyone, until she met him.

She thought back on that day often. Her first thoughts of him were not kind, as he ignored the signs and played the store's drum set… with corn dogs. Looking back today, she would have laughed before kicking him off the stool. Back then she simply asked him to leave. She had thought that this, admittedly good looking, boy was someone that she would never see again. Her break started and she made her way to her practice room, a small storage room on the second level of the store. The old leather chairs and ancient piano called her to it. She had a tune in her head and needed to get it out. The notes chimed out of the piano as words crawled out of her mouth.

They want the girl girl girl

With the game game game

And when they look look look

Our way way way,

You're gonna make make

Make 'em do a double take.

She remembered the clapping from behind her; the fear she felt, that someone might have heard her singing. She whirled around to find him leaning against the door post, his hands still applauding her. Every event that followed after that showed her who he really was. He was the only one that she could sing in front of. The only one that could make her laugh when she should have been yelling at them for grilling burgers on the store xylophone. There had been so many moments in just three months, so many memories. As her brain tried to catalogue them all, she barely noticed the missing music in the background.

"Austin?" she questioned finally coming back to the present. He now stood in front of her, waving a hand in front of her face. "What are you doing?" Austin dropped his hand and braced himself on the table, bringing his face close to hers, his eyebrows furrowed. Her breath hitched before he pulled back again.

"Are you ok?" he asked, reaching up to place the back of his hand across her forehead. "You were staring at me" He corrected himself "-spacing off really." She shook her head and smiled.

"It's nothing, I'm just not feeling too good." She said bracing herself against the counter. She mentally berated herself before Austin could reply. How could she have let herself go like that, over her best friend? She sighed.

"Well you don't feel very warm but your face is definitely red." He gave her a worried look. "Maybe you should go up to the practice room and take a break. "He suggested before grabbing her wrist and pulling her around the counter and over to the stairs. "I'll watch the store until you feel better." He said before Ally pulled him into a hug. She couldn't control herself, but at least she knew he wouldn't ask. He hugged her back quickly before pulling her away from him. "Get up there will you?" he smiled down at her and she nodded. She would have like to stay with him a little longer but she didn't want to draw attention. She slunk up the stairs and looked back down to the ground floor where Austin still stood, watching her until she made her way into the room.

She closed it behind her and leaned against the door. She breathed deeply as she remembered his touch and the smell that still clung to her hair. She hated how he smelled like a fresh summer breeze; how her heart leaped in her chest when she saw him singing one of her songs. Did she like him or was it just the Austin Moon effect? She made her way to the bright orange couch. She remembered how he had bought all of this to make it up to her and bribe her really. She only had one request. She needed a couch, not just two chairs. Austin had already used up all of the money he had gotten from the Hellen show; it was easy to return some of the other chairs he had bought. She had never been so glad that she had asked for it, as she had been now. She lay down and pulled a pillow over her face. Just the mere thought of the mere possibility of her having a crush on someone other than the cellphone accessory cart guy, made her feel—she didn't know how she felt. She sighed and tried to fall asleep with all of these potential song lyrics running through her head. How badly did she want to write a love song when she knew that he would never sing it. How long had she known about her feelings for her best friend?


So review if you guys could, good or bad it's all important to me :) Even if I get just one review asking for it, I'll write more. If not This is good to.