DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN AUSTIN AND ALLY, THE SWITCH, OR ANYTHING YOU MIGHT RECOGNIZE.


The next day I went over to one my friends house's. He is also my video director for when I shoot music videos. He lives in an apartment complex. His name is Dez. We had met in high school and became best friends ever since. He's the only one who knows about my crush on Ally. He's only met Ally a few times though.

Anyway I'm getting of topic. I was talking to him about the conversation Ally and I had yesterday about her not wanting to use me as a donor.

"I just wish she wouldn't rush into this so fast you know?"

"Dude, just tell her how you feel. Maybe she'll consider using you if you open up" He told me as he was feeding his pet ostrich. How he got it to fit into an apartment I'll never know. And how he got the landlord to approve a pet ostrich is an even bigger mystery to me.

"I can't do that!"

"And why not?"

"Because she'll hate me. She's already mad about me sending that guy away last night. It wouldn't help for me to be like 'Oh hey Ally, I've had a crush on you for these past months and want you to be my girlfriend. '"

"No. You don't do it like that. And Ally could never hate you. You gotta think positive"

I guess Dez is right. But I don't want to tell her it'll ruin our friendship that we have going. I sighed walking out of his apartment.


Ally's POV:

The next day I went to my friends house. Her name is Trish. Trish and I are practically sisters. We've always done everything together. She even know about my tiny little crush on Austin. But Austin only thinks of me as a friend. Sure I told him that we're best friends, but I didn't want to ruin this thing we have going. I mean like what if we end up together but then it ends bad? We won't be able to write songs together. Music will start to remind me of Austin. And then music will be ruined for me. And music means everything to me. I wouldn't be able to handle it.

As I walk up to Trish's I knock on her door. I keep knocking but no one answers. Eventually I hear a voice, "I'm coming, I'm coming. Calm yourself." she shouts.

As soon as she sees me she looks at me with an annoyed face. "Well hello to you too." I say sarcastically. "I'm sorry it's just you know I like to sleep in. I have to rest up for all the jobs I'm not going to be doing. " She says wrapping her self in her blanket she dragged with her from out of bed going to sit on the couch. I go and join next to her.

"Well, I would like you to know that I want to have a baby." Trish looks at me with wide opening eyes. "Is this your way of saying you're pregnant? Oh they're gonna get it. Was it Austin?! Did he get you pregnant?" she said frantically jumping out of her blankets from the couch.

"Woah! Trish! Calm down. I'm not pregnant. I told you I was thinking about having a baby, not that the world was ending. Plus, Austin and I sort of got in an argument." Trish lets out a huge sigh. "Good. I mean not that the fight between you and Austin is good, but the you're not pregnant thing good. Not that the fight between you any Austin is any better though. But y'all will make up eventually. And even if you don't —"

Trish stopped talking when she looked up and saw my face.

"You know what, I'm gonna stop talking now." She said.

"Is this what I sound like when you say I ramble on and on?"

"Yes. But 10 times more."

"Trish, why would it be such a bad thing if I was pregnant?" I ask questioningly. "Do you think I'd be a bad mom?"

"No of course not! You'd be the best mother ever."

"Thanks Trish. Also, I have other news. I got a promotion at Starr Records. I was offered the job of manager at the studio." I said but looked down while saying it.

"That's great Ally! But what's wrong?" Trish says

"The studio is in California."

"What?" Trish says softly. "You're just leaving? What about Austin? What about Dez? What about ME!?"

"TRISH!" I screamed at her trying to get her attention. She looks at me and starts to clam down.

"Look, I just have to do this. I already accepted the job."

"How are you going to tell Austin?" She states

"I honestly have no idea."

"Anyway, what happened with you and Austin?" Trish asks.

"He kept putting adding his input when it was not wanted" I say aggravatingly. I got up from the couch to go make breakfast. I walked over to the kitchen. I have been here a few times so I can find my way around.

"Pancakes?" I say to Trish as a way of asking if she wants pancakes for breakfast.

"Sure." Trish says walking to the kitchen with me.

"You know he just trying to protect you. He likes you. He just wants to make sure your safe." she says. I was already mixing some pancake mix.

"He doesn't like me." I say to Trish. "He only likes me as a friend. And I do too. Sort of...kind of... not really. But I guess... I can forgive him for being protective."

A few minutes later I was done with the pancakes. I took out some plates and put the pancakes on them while Trish got the syrup and toppings.

"We should throw you an insemination party." Trish says excitedly.

"Uhhhh...Trish I don't think that's a good idea." I say cautiously

"Why not?"

"Cause that's weird. Why would you throw a party for that?"

"Please. Please. Please." Trish started begging. "I'm not going to stop until you say yes. Please..."

"Fine." I say giving into her constant begging.

"Well Trish I gotta go. But can I take some extra pancakes with me?"

She replies yes. I put some on a plate and wrap some tinfoil around it. I know Austin likes, well more like LOVES pancakes.

"So are those pancakes for lover boy?" She says jokingly.

"Shut up. I'll see you later?"

"Yeah." She said.

"Cool. Bye." I say as I walk out the door with the pancakes in hand.


Austin's POV:

I just got back from Dez's about 20 minutes ago. I was in my room when I heard some knocking. I didn't order anything. And the mailman came yesterday. I took the closest thing to me which happened to be a newspaper. I rolled it up in my hand and opened the door.

I saw Ally standing there with a plate full of pancakes. I dropped the newspaper and hugged her. Is she awesome or is she awesome?

"Hey Austin. What's was with the newspaper?"

As she walks in she gives me a hug and I kiss the top her head. I can't help the tingly feeling I get in my stomach every time I feel her touch.

"Well I didn't know who was at the door so I grabbed the newspaper"

"What would you have done if it wasn't me? Give them multiple paper cuts?"

"Hey! Paper cuts hurt!"

She rolled her eyes while smiling. We both sit down and talk while I devour my pancakes. She told me she was at Trish' and that she made pancakes for breakfast which she had brought for me. We talked about the fight last night and made up. We were officially best friends again. Not that we stopped but the fight did put a little dent. But it's all okay. When I finished I cleaned the plate while she cleared the table.

"Look Austin. There's something I have to tell you." She says warily as she heads over to the couch.

"What is it?" I say following her sitting down.

"I've got offered the job of manager at a Starr Records studio.

"That's wonderful!" I say lift her up and spinning her around. She laughs as I spin her around. Her laugh is one the most wonderful sounds I've ever heard. When I stopped and put her down, her facial expression changed to one of sadness. "What's wrong?"

"The studio is in California and I took it" She says quickly. But I heard every word.

"That's...ummm...good. Congrats Ally." I say really quietly. "I gotta go."

"Austin this is your apartment."

"Lock up when your done. Okay." I say as I head for the door.

"Austin. Please just try and understand. I'm doing what's best for the baby and me." She says to me. I turn around suddenly filled with anger.

"ALLY! YOU AREN'T EVEN PREGNANT YET!" I scream.

"What's that supposed to mean?" She asks offended.

"You know what Congratulations! On everything, the baby, and the job! Now please get out!"

"Austin! You can't just kick me out we have to talk about this!"

"No we don't. You took the job without consulting me so why do I have to talk with you. I can do whatever the hell I want to do."

"Hey! You don't get to speak to me like that. You know I really thought you would react differently because you're my best friend but I guess not. Goodbye!" She says as slams the door leaving my apartment.

"Ughhhhhh!" I say as I storm off into my bedroom.


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