Allyson walked up the steps to the practice room. She sat on the piano bench and became concentrated on the brown, leather book in front of her. This was her diary, the one she wrote songs in, the one she wrote in about her crush on her pop-star friend, Austin Moon. The one she wrote in about her finally dating him. And sadly, the one she wrote in about Austin being o a three month tour and her not being able to go with him. She saw how much he wanted her to go. She saw him almost yell at Jimmy for not allowing her to go. But reluctantly, he left. Luckily, h is coming back in three days, so she's happy about that. He also texts her ever since he left. And right now is one of those times.
Austin - Hey Ally! I'm on my last stop.
Ally - Hi. Only three days till' you come home!
Austin - I miss you so much. :(
Ally - I miss you too!
Austin - You look beautiful today!
Ally - You can't see me silly! You're in Chicago.
Austin - Babe, do me a favor.
Ally - Anything.
"Turn around."