Hi, SkaterGyrl22 here! This is my new story, so here are the characters:
Allyson Mae "Ally" Dawson
Austin Monica Moon
Ella Marie Dawson-Moon (Austin and Ally's 3 year-old daughter)
Jason Teresa "Jai" Moon (Austin's 3 year-old son)
Cassidy Hope Grey
Dallas Ryan Evans
Patricia de la Rosa
Desmond Graham "Dez" Reed
Mimi and Mike Moon
Penny and Lester Dawson
Keira and Jimmy Star
So here is the Summary:
Why? That is the only question Allyson "Ally" Dawson can ask, why? She has been asking that for the past 4 years. That's when he left who is he you may ask. Austin Moon. She has moved from Miami to NYC to collect her life bringing Dez and Trish with her to help her out along the way. When they all go out one night will a certain blonde boy make an appearance with an unfamiliar boy with him?
I do not own anything in this story except for the characters Ella and Jason and the story/plot-line.
(Chapter 1)
(Ally's P.O.V)
I looked into the audience of the cafe, no one was making a sound as my guitarist was strumming the first chord I let the words escape the mouth, like the tears that were in my eyes the day he told me he didn't love me anymore, that he had found someone new, that even though we were going to be having a baby (that he didn't know about) he wanted to break up with someone who actually loved him. You may be wondering who this person is, am I right. Well, he is the one and only, Austin Moon.
As I sing the first verse of the song I see a familiar blonde in the back of café, looking at his cell phone. I just shake my head and continue to sing the song.
"Is it all right, if I'm with you for the night
Hope you don't mind if you stay by my side
We can drive in your car
Somewhere into the dark
Pull over and watch the stars
We can dance we can sing do whatever you think
As long as I'm with you
When we are together it's the time of our lives
We can do whatever be whoever we like
Spend the weekend dancing 'cause we sleep when we die
Don't have to worry 'bout nothin'
We own the night ah-ah-oh ah-ah-oh
We own the night ah-ah-oh ah-ah-oh
We own the night ah-ah-oh ah-ah-oh
We own the night ah-ah-oh
It's all a blur
But I don't care (I don't care)
I don't know where we'll end up, but that's okay
We can drive in your car
Somewhere into the dark pull over and watch the stars
We can dance we can sing do whatever you think
As long as I'm with you
When we are together it's the time of our lives
We can do whatever be whoever we like
Spend the weekend dancing 'cause we sleep when we die
Don't have to worry 'bout nothin'
We own the night ah-ah-oh ah-ah-oh
We own the night ah-ah-oh ah-ah-oh
We own the night ah-ah-oh
Nothing lasts forever
Let's do it up when we're together
Nothing lasts forever
Let's do it up, just do whatever
When we are together it's the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we'd like
Spend the weekend dancing cause we sleep when we die
Don't have to worry about nothing
We own the night
When we are together it's the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we'd like
Spend the weekend dancing 'cause we sleep when we die
Don't have to worry about nothing
We own the night! (ah-ah-oh) ah-ah-oh
We own the night (ah-ah-oh) ah-ah-oh
We own the night (ah-ah-oh) ah-ah-oh
We own the night (ah-ah-oh)
As I finish the last line of the song, everyone claps and yells for me. I smile and walk to the side of the stage and set my new keyboard in its case, put on my jacket, and grab my umbrella, since it was raining and we live in New York. Yep I said we and I mean me, my daughter Ella, my best friend Trish and my other best friend Dez.
As I walk out the door my cell phone rings, the name says Dez.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Hey Ally, I lost my turtle Marvin again," he says panicking.
"Dez, where is Trish?" I ask.
"Oh, she is giving Ella some dinner while I am looking for Marvin!" He yells.
I just shake my head. "Well can I talk to Trish?" I question.
"Sure!" he says innocently.
"WHAT?!" Trish yelled though the phone, making me pull the phone away.
"Well, hello to you too," I said a little annoyed and scared.
"Sorry Ally, Dez is getting on my nerves, again!" she screamed.
"So how is the kid?" I ask.
"You mean Ella? She is an angel as usual," she replied.
"Well, that's good that my baby girl is an angel, but I meant Dez,"
"Oh, well he is an idiot," she simply stated.
"Well I am almost home, so I will see you in like 2 seconds," I say hanging up the phone. I walk up to the front door and unlock it with my key and walk inside, and set my purse and keyboard in front of the coat rack.
Ella, Trish and Dez come running into the room each telling me something.
"One at a time! Ella you go first!" I say picking her up.
She looks at me and says "Hi Mommy! I missed you so much!" she says kissing my cheek.
"I missed you too!" I say kissing her cheek too. "Dez, now you go,"
"I found Marvin!" he says holding the turtle up in the air in triumph.
I laugh. "Now you Trish,"
"How much money did you get?"
"Aunty Trish, it doesn't matter how much money you have, but it matters as to whom is there with you. How you live your life is another. If you have a roof over your head, food on the table, a bed to sleep in, and family and friends that love you, then your life is complete," Ella said in her little high voice.
"That may be true kid, but I don't need this lunatic in my life," Trish said indicating Dez. "Anyways, Ally, how much money did you earn?"
"I got $1,600 bucks for these two weeks, so tonight we are going out to dinner at Courtney's Diner!" I exclaim as everyone cheers. "So, everyone go get ready!"
I take Ella to her room and ask her what she wants to wear. The three year-old walks over to her small closet, picks out a white baby doll shirt with lace all over the top and blue skinny jeans. I dressed her in that outfit and took her to the bathroom to brush her brown hair. You see that is the only thing she got from me, otherwise she is all him.
Anyways, I brush her soft brown curls, adding some glitter, then place a small medal tiara on her head and show her how she looks in the mirror. She giggles and hugs me tightly, thanking me.
I carry her to the living room and see that Dez is already sitting there on his laptop scrolling through Twitter. I set Ella down next to him and she turns on the TV. I stand in the kitchen waiting for Ms. Patricia de la Rosa who always takes forever to get ready.
Finally, twenty minutes later, Trish walked out, in a navy blue dress, a white leopard print jacket and black sandals.
"You do know that it is like zero degrees right?" I ask her. She just shrugs, puts on her jacket and grabs her purse indicating she was ready to go to the diner. So I helped Ella into her jacket and Dez slips into his black jacket and beanie, his outfits had changed drastically. No more crazy designs, he just wore jeans and t-shirts anymore, he still has suspenders with every outfit, but that is the only thing he still wears from his old outfits.
So we walk out of the small loft and start our journey, on foot, from Manhattan to Brooklyn, lucky us, we get to take the subway (note my sarcasm)!
So, let me know what you guys think and if I should continue, I am shooting for 5 reviews and I will post another chapter. So thank you so much! LOVE YOU ALL!