The small (or petite as she literally forced her friends to say) brunette songwriter, had fallen for her best friend. Which may seem normal, but so had Trish. Her life long companion. Someone who was there by her side, through thick and through thin. And neither Ally or Trish would want to jeopardize their friendship over some guy.
Some guy? Austin was my best friend and my partner. He was the only person I relied on, and knew the struggles I was going through, just by a single facial expression. See, this is what I loved about our friendship. We almost lived in each others heads. After all, we did spend all most every second of every day together. I think this was why I had grown to like him, more than just a friend. We spent a lot of time together, we knew everything about each other. I mean, at first he was just another guy on the street, but now, he was so much more.