A/N: Gather around children. I have finally been inspired to write a second story. This is for Christmas. I love Christmas even if the Christmas songs can get annoying. Today, I shall write a story with a Christmas song. I don't own the song All I Want For Christmas Is You by Mariah Carey or it could be the Big Time Rush version if you prefer it which I might. I also don't own Austin and Ally.


Chapter 1

Ally's POV

I am so excited to show Austin the new song. I worked so hard on it. I think it was the best Christmas song I have written in my life. Oh look there's Austin.

"Hey Austin! I finished that new Christmas song," I stated excitedly.

"Yay! I'm so excited to hear it!" he exclaimed. He sat down beside me at the piano.

I don't want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need

I don't care about the presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

Make my wish come true

All I want for Christmas Is you

I don't want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need

And I don't care about the presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

I don't need to hang my stocking

There upon the fireplace

Santa Claus won't make me happy

With a toy on Christmas Day

I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

Make my wish come true

All I want for Christmas is you

You baby

Oh I won't ask for much this Christmas

I won't even wish for snow

And I'm just gonna keep on waiting

Underneath the mistletoe

I won't make a list and send it

To the North Pole for Saint Nick

I won't even stay awake to

Hear those magic reindeer click

'Cause I just want you here tonight

Holding on to me so tight

What more can I do?

Baby all I want for Christmas is you

You

Oh all the lights are shining

So brightly everywhere

And the sound of children's

Laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing

I hear those sleigh bells ringing

Santa won't you bring me the one I really need?

Won't you please bring my baby to me?

Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas

This is all I'm asking for

I just want to see my baby

Standing right outside my door

Oh I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

Make my wish come true

Baby all I want for Christmas is you

You baby

All I want for Christmas is you baby

All I want for Christmas is you baby

All I want for Christmas is you baby

When I finished the last line, I hadn't realized that I was staring into his eyes, and that he was staring back. For some reason I started to lean in, and so was he. Did he like me? I mean I had a small crush on him before, but had it grown since then? Our lips connected for one small, but sweet kiss. When we pulled away. Ours widened. He must have been confused like me, but scared us most was when the door to the practice room bursted open. We screamed.


A/N: That was the first chapter. I also left a cliff hanger. I don't think it was that good, but if you want me to continue, please tell me. Because I want to know if I am a terrible writer or not. This also a short chapter. Till next time... Maybe not. You decide.