Disclaimer: I don't own Austin & Ally.

Author's note: It's been months since I wrote an Austin & Ally fic so here's a short one-shot for y'all. Enjoy!


Ally in the center

Austin Moon is in the practice room at Sonic Boom, writing a song.

"Austin, can your girlie Ally hear your new song? Pretty super-please!" says Ally as she enter the room.

"It's not finished yet, sweet girl." says Austin with a very nice smile.

"Guess little me have to wait then." says Ally as she leave the room. "See you later, boyfriend."

Nearly a month later, Ally still hasn't heard Austin's new song and it's time for Austin's first concert in a rather long time.

"This song is inspired by my beautiful and sweet grlfriend Ally..." says Austin as he grab his guitar and starts to sing.

Is she cool, she's no fool, would she be complete?

My awesome cutie princess always pull me from my seat.

She was pure like sunshine, that no one's gonna stain. The memory of my girlie, can never bring me pain.

So much later I would look through a naughty magazine, and there's my sweetie girl upon the pages in between.

My blood goes cold. My memory has just been sold. My girl is in the centerfold. My girl is in the centerfold.

Slip her notes, under the desk, while I'm thinkin' about her dress. I felt shy so I turn away before she caught my eyes.

I was shakin' in my shoes, whenever she flashed those baby blues. Everything's so magical when she would be close by.

Those soft and fuzzy sweaters. Too magical to touch. Too see her in that lingerie is really just too much.

My blood goes cold. My memory has just been sold. My girl is in the centerfold. My girl is in the centerfold.

It's okay I understand. This ain't no silly never-land.

I hope that when this issue's gone, I'll see you when your shirt is on.

Take you car, yes we will. We'll take your car and drive it.

We'll take it to a motel room and take it off in private.

A part of me has just been ripped. The pages from my mind are stripped

Oh no, I can't deny it.

Oh yeah, I guess I'm gonna buy it.

My blood goes cold. My memory has just been sold. My girl is in the centerfold. My girl is in the centerfold.

Oh yeah.

An hour later, backstage.

"Austin, I really love the song you wrote." says Ally with a cute smile.

"Thanks, girlie. I'm glad you love it." says Austin.

"Of course I love it, Austin. The song was amazing." says Ally as she gives Austin a hug.

"I worked really hard on it to make sure that it is good." says Austin. "Everyone who were at the concert tonight seemed to love it too."

The End.