Austin p.o.v
I felt empty inside as I laid on my bed. It had been two hours since the fight and I was still heartbroken.
My mom and dad were at work so I was alone. About this time every Friday I'd be at the Music Factory hanging with my friends,but since the fight there was no real reason to be there today.
I looked at a picture of me and my friends on my dresser. "Our friendship isn't really over,is it?" I mumbled to myself. Just then I got a text from Ally, this is how it went.
Ally: Hey Austin,you okay?
Me: Yeah,I guess...no not really
Ally: Awwww Austin! Don't be sad
Me: Whatever Ally, my friends don't like eachother.. Whatever
Ally: Austin! I'm sorry
Me: Okay..bye Ally
Ally: Austin wa-
I turned off my text screen.
I sighed and turned on my stomach. My room felt quiet, I hated it! I looked at the posters of my tour and bit my lip. Then I rembered, Trish was my manger, without her I couldn't have any concerts! Ally was my songwriter, without her I'd have no songs! Dez made my music videos! Without them I'm nothing! And also I could lose my career! This. Was. Not. Good!
Sorry for the short chapter! I'll make the next chapter longer,promise!
