Hey! The next chapter for you! This story is hopefully going to have longish chapters, longer than usual.

I just want to make a quick shoutout to CiannaKizzy! One of my most loyal readers! :D

Ausllyforeverxx - Thank you for the review! I was struggling for ideas and this one just came to me! Haha:)

Oh yeah, and I forgot to mention in the last chapter,

(1) The Dawson Inn. Random name lol:P

Disclaimer: I don't own Austin & Ally


It's the next morning, and I'm currently in the small café the hotel includes. I have to wake up at 5 on weekdays, 6 on weekends, to serve everyone their breakfast's and whatever else they may want.

"We have another order Jim!" I shout into the kitchen, where Jim is sweating over a hot saucepan, cooking bacon, eggs, sausages and other breakfast delicacies.

"OK, thanks Ally!" He shouts back, shooting me a quick thumbs up, while I set down the piece of note paper with the order written on. The ink however, is now smudged, due to the condensation from the steam coming from the stove. As soon as I open the doors and get back to the fresh, cool air, I take a deep breath out.

When I have finally cooled down from the stuffy air of the kitchen, I wander off to check on other tables, polite as always. I always wonder how Jim can stay in there for nearly 8 hours a day! It must be torture.

"Hi, would you like another pot of coffee?" I ask an elderly couple sitting at the table near the toilets. I know, what a gross place to put a table.

"No thankyou, dear" The woman answers, smiling at me, gratefully.

"OK" I smile, before walking away. Just as I was about to go and see how Jim was holding up, I heard my name being called from the other side of the room.

"Ally!" I turn around, to see Austin and his family, smiling at me, waving me over. I grin back, before making my way over the their table, my small apron hitting my knees slightly as I walk. The only good thing about this job is that I don't have to wear a uniform.

"Hey guys! How did you sleep?"

"Very well thanks!" Mike answers, the others nodding in agreement.

"Glad to hear! So, what can I get you?" I ask, taking my notepad and pen out of my apron pocket, positioned and ready to scribble down their orders.

"Umm.. whatever you recommend" Mimi smiles, before handing back her menu.

"You sure?" I ask, staring at them. I don't want to pick something that they don't particularly like.

"Yeah. We like almost anything" Austin answers, grinning. Wow. His teeth are perfect! As I realise I'm suddenly losing myself in another one of my endless daydreams, I shake my head to get rid of any unnecessary thoughts.

"Any drinks?"

"Just a pit of coffee for us, and a glass of Pepsi (1) for Austin"

"OK, cool" I say, before smiling genuinely, before heading back off to the kitchen, and placing the Moons' order in with Jim.

"Here is the other order" He tells me, passing me a hot plate of bacon, eggs and french toast.

"Thanks Jim!" I answer, taking the plate and going towards another table, placing the plate down onto the table, once again going through the list of things they might want. Like, more tea or coffee, extra slices of brown or white toast, more butter, the usual. Then ask the normal questions.

Once that is all done, I sigh whilst clearing up one of the unoccupied tables. As I finish wiping the table top, I can feel a pair of eyes staring at me. As expected, someone is staring at me. Not just anyone though, the boy in room 213, Austin Moon. When he catches me staring, he looks away, sheepishly might I add.

I smile to myself, chuckling lightly at his shyness.

I wander back into the kitchen, again and grab the plates sitting on the side of the counter. I walk back over to the table near the window, placing them down next to the appropriate person.

"Thankyou!" Mimi replies, appreciatively.

"Your welcome!" I answer, smiling. Mike and Austin were now halfway through their breakfast's, making me laugh at how fast they were being.

"You two, slow down!" Mimi demands, making them both suddenly eat slower simultaneously. This makes me laugh at the father-son reaction.

"Well, I shall leave you to your meals" I say, warmheartedly. Mimi smiles, before politely tucking in to her food.


I go and do a few more tasks, like cleaning the empty rooms ready for new guests to arrive, leaving one of my co-workers to cover the rest of my shift.

I finally have a few spare minutes, leaving me enough time to go out back and to my secret spot. A small bench near the back of the almost never ending fields. I found it one day when I was bored and went for a stroll around the hotel grounds.

As I approach the bench I have grown to love, I open up my beloved songbook and sit down. I open a crisp, new page and begin to write,

Dear Songbook/Diary,

Today was exactly the same as any other. Boring. Well, except for one thing. The Moon's... They are a different kind of family. Down to earth and really easy to talk to. Especially Austin. He is my age, perfect. He has warm brown eyes that I tend to melt in on occasion, an amazing smile and he is way taller than me. His hair is really his strong point though. It's blonde and flops just the right way.. *sigh*... I only met him yesterday, don't start getting any wrong ideas.

Love always,

Ally xx

I close my book, coming back to reality. I turn my head around, to reveal Austin standing behind me, reading over my shoulder.

"Ah! How long have you been there?" I ask, panicked about whether he had read what I had written.

"Long enough to know you love my hair, eyes and perfect smile" He answers cockily, flashing me another bright smile.

"Umm.." Oh, I have nothing to say to that.

"Anyway, how did you get here?" I ask, trying desperately to change the awkward subject. The redness in my cheeks seems to calm down a bit, just as he sits down next to me.

"I kind of followed you here" he answers, blushing just a bit.

"Oh" Is all I say.

"So, what was that you were writing in?" He asks, curiously.

"My most treasured possession, my songbook/diary. First rule, don't touch my book!" I warn him. he holds his hands up in surrender.

"I wasn't planning to anyway. And, did you say songbook? You write song? Awesome! I've tried writing songs, but they all end up rubbish and useless. I love to sing though. I can play almost every instrument known to man!" He says, in a rush of sudden excitement. Wow! he must really love music!

"Yeah, I love writing songs!" I answer, just as enthusiastic as him.

"Well, Ally... maybe you could come round to my room tomorrow and we could write a song together? If you want"

"OK, well, when I get off working..." I add, sheepishly.

"And when's that?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"About 5ish"

"OK, cool! You know the room number, so I guess I'll see you tomorrow"

"Yeah"

"I'm gunna head back inside, you coming?"

"No thanks, I'm gunna stay a bit longer" I smile at him, kindly.

"OK, see you soon, Ally!" He responds, friendly, before strolling off back to the hotel.

I can't keep the smile form forming on my rosy cheeks. All I can think about is tomorrow. I finally have something other than work to look forward to!


As I said, they are going to be longer, and they are! (I hope) :D

(1) I don't own Pepsi

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