A/N- Sorry I didn't update yesterday, I was skiing and had a parent/teacher interview.
I don't own Austin & Ally.
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Ally had been in the Music University of New York for four years. This is her fifth and final year, because it's a five-year university course.
"Okay, class." Ally's teacher, Mr. Carson, said. "Your next assignment is to write a song and present it to the class. Make sure it's girl-boy groups, please. You may begin." Ally sat in her desk, waiting for someone to ask her. Even though she was 20, she was still really shy. She hadn't broken through her shell yet.
"Um, Ally Dawson?" A brown/tan-haired male asked the petite songwriter.
"Yeah?" She said.
"Would you like to be partners for this assignment?" The male asked politely.
"Oh, um, sure. What's your name?" She asked.
"Elliot Wagner." He told her. They shook hands and Ally went to stand up.
"So, do you like performing?" She asked of Elliot.
"Um, not really. I'm kind of shy." He admitted.
"Oh. Um, how are we gonna do this?" Ally asked.
"You can't perform?" Elliot asked.
"No, I'm too scared to fail." She said.
"I guess we can't do this." He said.
"Wait. I have an idea."
"Hello?" Austin said into his cell phone. He didn't bother glancing at the number or caller ID.
"Austin!" It was Ally. He hadn't heard from her in over a year!
"Ally!" He said. "What is it?"
"I was wondering if you could come out to New York for awhile! I need your help with something." Ally said, sounding slightly desperate.
"Sure! What do you need help with?" Austin asked.
"Welllll..." Ally said. "My friend and I got an assignment to write and perform a song, but neither of us can perform."
"Oh." Austin said. He scratched the back of his head. "Um, I don't think I can make it." He lied. He really wanted to go, but he was afraid of meeting this 'friend' of Ally's. What if it's a guy? What if she likes him?
"Oh. That's okay." Ally said. She then hung up.
"Why did I do that?" Austin said aloud to himself.
Ally hung up the phone.
"What did he say?" Elliot asked hopefully.
"He said he can't make it." Ally said sadly. She set her cell phone down on the table.
"Well, what are we gonna do?" Elliot asked.
"We'll do the only thing we can do." She said.
"What's that?" He asked.
"We'll write a song, and I'll perform it." She announced.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"I'm sure. It's about time I get up in front of a crowd and sing." She told him.
"I just hope it'll be okay." He said.
"It will." She smiled. "Now, let's get to work on that song."
A/N- Sorry that it's kinda short/confusing!
