(A/N: Hey guys! Long time no write! Okay so I know most of you guys have to be super pissed at me, and I totes understand, but if you would give me a chance to explain I have a totally logical explanation for all of this chiz. So, when I was writing my previous story, I had to do it on my laptop cause I don't know how to update from my phone, and my laptop crashed. So, therefore could not tell you guys that I wouldn't be continuing that story until I got a new one/got it fixed. So, it ended up that I didn't get a new laptop until now-yay!- and so I can get back to writing for you guys! I hope you all forgive me-cause I truly am sorry- and if you don't then that's fine, you don't have to read my stories. But now that I'm here, I might as well write a new story, so here you go! Oh, and I don't own Austin and Ally. Just the plot. Enjoy!)
Chapter 1
Austin POV
Why am I feeling this? I thought. She's just your friend Austin, nothing else, why do you need to push into a new, and much different, relationship when the one you have is already great? Even though my mind was whispering one thing, my heart was screaming another as I looked longingly at my best friend Ally's lips as she sung the words to yet another hit song, written by yours truly and one fine brunette. Stop it, Austin! Yeesh, this whole friendzone thing is hard. (A/N: Ain't that the truth! Carry on now!) I was pulled out of my trance by two perfectly manicure fingers snapping in front of my eyes.
"Austin, Austin were you even listening?" Ally asked visibly upset with me.
"Yes, yes of course I was!" I lied.
"Oh really? Then what's the last verse?" She said with a smirk.
"Um, well that's not important, the only thing that matters is that we just finished the song for my last show on tour!" I said trying to cover up what had previously occurred.
"Ha! I knew you weren't listening! What were you thinking about anyway? You've been zoning out a lot lately," she said genuinely curious. I knew she cares about me and I hate to hide things from her because of it, but there it no way I could tell her how I feel, and yes before you say anything, I am admitting to having the slightest little crush on Ally. But, I mean who wouldn't? The way her hair falls past her shoulders, the way she throws her head back when she laughs, the look she gets in her eyes when she's determined, everything about her is just so-
"Austin! You zoned out again! What the heck is going on with you? Some new girl I should be worried about?" She said half-jokingly as she got up from the keyboard we were sitting at to get a water from the kitchen fridge of my tour bus.
"Uh- um- yeah I-I guess you could say that," I said nervously as I got up to go sit at the opposite side of the bar where she was now standing.
"Oh, I almost forgot Dez called and said that he and Trish were going out to Romero's for their 1 year anniversary so they can't make the concert, but they are sorry and they send their love," she said changing the subject. (Which I'm totally okay with.)
"Didn't they cancel last time, and the time before that, and the time before that, and-" I got cut off by Ally.
"Yes, but you know they mean well. And besides, how can you blame them? They were too busy fighting during high school to be all lovey dovey, mushy gushy with each other," she reasoned while taking a bite of apple she grabbed from the counter in the process.
"Yeah, I guess your right," I said shrugging. "But I still don't think it's right for us to be called a 'team' with just me and you doing all the work," I said putting air quotations around the word team.
"Well, I mean, it's not that bad. Plus, I don't really mind spending much time with you," she said grinning. Wait, did she just-
"Yup! Now let's go! Gotta leave right now if we want to make it to hair and makeup on time for the concert!" She said running to the front of the bus with that same grin plastered on her face. Still trying to process what just happened, I remained seated on the barstool. I can't believe I said that out loud.
"Well, you better try, cause we gotta go!" She said smirking in the doorway with her shoes on and sunglasses and purse in hand. I'll never understand that girl, I thought before getting up and running out the door.
"Race ya there!" I said over my shoulder, glancing back to see that same smirk still in place on her lips. I stopped in the doorway while looking back expectantly at her. She just rolled her eyes good-naturedly while coming up to me and getting to where our lips were only inches apart. My breath hitched in my throat. She sure knows how to play me, I thought.
"Last one there has to do the dishes tonight," she whispered sexily.
"Oh, you're on," I said confidently. As if on cue, both of us bolted out the door. That girl will certainly be the death of me.
(A/N: Soooo? Good, bad, awesome, terrible? You tell me! I know it's short, but its just like a tester to see if you guys like the idea. Please review and tell me if I should continue this story. If I get enough reviews in the next few days, I will post chapter two for you guys. So, please, if you like this review and tell me and I will have the nest chapter up soon. Thanks for reading! Love you guys!)