Rockers & Writers & Rundown Dreams

Thanks for reading my first Austin & Ally fanfic! All of Ally's thoughts are in Italics, just so ya know. I know this is exactly like the first episode, but it gets different and twister-y later!

I do NOT own Austin & Ally, Disney, or Apple.

Just another sunny day in Miami and Ally is stuck behind the counter in her family music store, Sonic Boom, writing in her journal and serving customers, bored out of her mind.

'Just one exciting day? A break from the normal routine? Anything?' Ally thought.

Interrupting her thoughts, her best friend and Latino, Trish, walked into the store wearing a very childish outfit. Black jeans, blue apron with a cupcake on it, ink and white striped shirt pulled up to her elbows, and a pink headband with a big, pink, cupcake on top. In her hand she held a cupcake like the one on her headband.

'Man, that girl dresses weir- different, everyday! How big IS her closet?'

"Hey, Ally! Guess who just got a job at Cupcake City?" Trish asked in her usual perky tone, offering Ally a cupcake.

'Grr! She knows about the no eating rule!' Ally was tired of reminding Trish, but here it goes again!

"Thanks, Trish. But there's no eating in the store." Said Ally patiently, masking her annoyance.

'That's the fourth time this week! See? Same old boring routine! Wait a second…cupcake...rule…cupcake…rule…CUPCAKE…but…the rule….'

"But I do love cupcakes! Gimme that!" Ally said excitedly, completely forgetting the rule, and biting into the cupcake.

"Yea, they give us all the rejects," Trish started, "that one I dropped on the floor."

Retching in disgust, Ally spit out the bite of cupcake she had in her mouth into a tissue and threw it out. "See? That's what I get for breaking the rules!" Ally said pointedly.

'Never doing THAT again!'

She turned around while asking "Hey, do you want to go to a movie Sunda-" stopping short figuring out she was talking to an old lady in a pink shawl holding a purse.

"I'd love to go to the movies!" the lady replied, smiling.

"Great, because you are exactly who I was asking" Ally replied with a hint of sarcasm.

"It's a date!" The lady confirmed before walking out of the store.

'This is what I get for trying to make life interesting. Not the sort of twist I wanted…'

Ally called after her, "Can't wait, lady I've never met…" trailing off at the end. She turned around and jumped, letting out a little yelp, surprised to see Trish standing right beside her.

"Where did you go?" She asked annoyed.

"Sorry, that was work. Apparently 'being there' is part of the job." She replied as if this was a new thing.

'How does she get all these jobs? I mean, seriously? What is so appealing about a employee who doesn't even show up?'

"Gotta go" Trish said, walking out greeting Ally's dad on his way in.

"Guess who just found 37 more cents?" he said proudly.

"Dad, stop taking money out of the mall fountain! Those are people's wishes!"

'Like my wish for something exciting to happen!'

"Oh, my wish came true. I have 37 more cents!" he proclaimed like he won a lottery.

"Speaking of wishes, is there any way I can put a piano up in my practice room? The one I'm using is older than the lady I'm dating Sunday." Ally pleaded her dad for probably the 100th time in a month. It was what she desperately wanted.

'Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes, and say yes, say yes, yes..."

Her dad just gave her a strange look, and she realized what she said. "Long story." she added quickly clearing up any confusion. He nodded in understanding.

"Ahh, Honey, I know you love music, but the chances of making it in the music biz are a bazillion to one." Mr. Dawson said with sympathy.

That came like an arrow to Ally's heart. He hadn't said that before! It broke her. She couldn't show it too much.

'WHAT? How can he say that! Music is my life! He's saying my life is a waste of time basically! Not going to cry! Hide your sorrow, Ally.'

She half-heartedly did her dad and her's special handshake, before turning back to her work.

'That wasn't a fair thing to say! All these twists are not what I was looking for! I need a good twist! Something that will change my life or the better!'

Just then, 2 boys, a cute blond and a goofy red head, walked in. The blond proceeded to play the drums with 2 corndogs, whilst the goofy one filmed it on his iPhone, immediately gaining Ally's attention. Ally ran over a whistled in the blond's ear to get theirs. They both looked at her.

'I think I just found my twist! But they're still breaking the rules!'

"Didn't you see the please do not play the drums sign?" Ally said, pointing to the red and white sign on the wall. The red head filmed it, while the blond just smiled.

"It's okay, I'm an awesome drummer." He stated before starting up again before Ally stopped him again.

"What you just said has nothing to do with I just said. Are those corndogs?" she asked, just noticing them.

'Okay, so a goofy read-head that dresses weird and films everything, and a cute but cool blond that plays the drums, with corn-dogs. This just got interesting!'

The blond nodded and bit into one of the corn-dogs. "Mhmh" he mumbled.

"Eww. Do you know how dirty these drums are, and how unhealthy corn-dogs are? And there's no food allowed in here!" she said tiredly.

'Rule-breaking, drum-playing, corn-dog-eating, cool-dressed, cute blond. Just my luck! No sarcasm intended.'

Well that's the boring first chapter! it will hopefully get better, trust me! I'm open to all feedback, ideas, and suggestions, but please be nice! :) There will be about 13-14 more chapters so stay tuned! Don't forget to fav, review, and follow! I'll need at least 1 review to continue! Thanks!

-icewolf14