Austin POV
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
"ugh" I said AS I turned off my alarm. I looked at the clock and realized I only had 30 minutes to get to work.
"Oh Shit", I said to my self . "Girls get up we are late!" I screamed through the apartment only to run into the kitchen to see them eating breakfast.
"Girls, why didn't you wake me up?" They just giggled to themselves. "Whatever" I said annoyed.
"You are just going yo have to walk to school today", I said rubbing my temples in stress. "Dad, chill, we will be fine", Audrianna said. "Yeah dad we are not babies anymore."Adrianna agreed. "We're 13", Arianna added.
I sighed, " I know, bye angels, I love you", I said hugging them. " Love you to dad, bye" , they said in union walking out the door
After they left, I quickly got dressed and headed out the door to work.
Oh, sorry I forgot to introduce my self. I am Austin Moon, I am 27 years old, and I am an advanced music teacher at Miami Middle School. Also, I am a single father to three girls, Audrianna, Adrianna, and Arianna. They are all 13.
Now, you may be wondering why I am 27 with 13-year-old triplets. I have never told anyone the reason except for my parents and they are dead.
I pulled into the parking lot of the school and darted to my classroom.
As soon as I was at my desk, the bell rang signaling it was time for class to start.
I sighed as i picked up the paper to call role. I was going down the list the only ones absent so far were the Dawson boys. Then, I got to my daughter's names and noticed, they were not here either.
Just then six people walked into the classroom with trash bags full of something.
The six kids were the Dawson boys and my girls. "Where have you six been?" I asked angrily. They just smirked as they reached into the garbage bags.
"FIRE!", they screamed in union before pelting the class with water balloons.
"ENOUGH!" I screamed and everything stopped. I pointed at my girls "You three are grounded" then I pointed at the boys, "and I'm calling your mother" Everyone go dry off" I told the class as they piled out of the classroom. I took this as a opportunity to call Ms. Dawson.
(Bold = Austin Italics= Ally)
Hello, Is this Ms. Dawson?
Yes how may I help you?
I am Mr. Moon you children's teacher and I would like to schedule a meeting with you to discuss their behavior.
Okay when?
Today at three o'clock
Okay see you then
Bye Ms. Dawson
Later
I don't own Austin and Ally
I know it kind of sucked but i swear it will get better
R&R
Lilly
