Author's Note
I Dont Own Austin & Ally.
The Sequel!
Austin POV
It has been three years since I had seen Ally or Aria. For Aria's birthday I had sent gifts for Christmas and her birthday. I had decide that I was ready to be a parent for Aria and a boyfriend to Ally. I went to Ally's father's house and he told me that she had moved into her own apartment. I drove off to her house. When I got there I saw two cars parked in the drive way. I walked towards the back to see if there was a window. There was, a big one in fact. I hid behind a bush and looked in to see Ally playing with our 5 year old daughter. Then I saw a brown haired boy walk in with two big cups and a small one for Aria. I almost cried when he kissed her cheek and hugged Aria close and she giggled and snuggled into him. I watched as they played games and acted like a family. I nearly died. When Ally and her man friend took Aria upstairs probably to bed I ran to my car that was parked three houses down. Once I got there I drove all the way home. I rushed to my bedroom and lay down and cried myself to sleep.
Ally POV
Dallas and I had moved in together and Aria loved him and he loved her. No he and I hadn't done anything like we haven't done "it." Because I just want to be married the next time I do that with somebody. I still felt the hurt from Austin and my break up it was awful he is ashamed of us. So I decided if he was ashamed of us, then Aria and I are going to be ashamed of him. So every year on Aria's birthday and Christmas my dad sends over presents from Austin. I know he wants Aria to like him or me not to hate him because he knows that Aria and I can ruin his precious career. I know neither Aria or I would do that to him. Dallas and I put Aria to bed and he went to his room and I went to mine. Dallas had to leave tomorrow for a business trip. He was a librarian and he decided to go and get some ;limited edition books for the library. Once I was in my room I went into my closet and took out my "Austin-Box." It had a bunch of pictures of us when we were happy for the short days we were together. I still had one of his sweatshirts that he let me borrow one night when it was cold. I had a bottle of his cologne that I took from his room when we stayed with him. I also have the bear he gave me after our first fight. It smelled like him, so took it with me to bed and cuddled with it all night. Not that I miss Austin or anything like that.