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**Austin's p.o.v**
Finally it was time for seventh hour; I smiled at Ally as she entered the room. We lean in for a kiss but we're quickly interrupted.
"Mr. Moon, Ms. Dawson, I believe this school has a 'no public displays of affection' rule and I expect rules to be followed in my class." The teacher exclaims, but I distinctly see her wink at us with a grin.
Everyone knew Ally's story, how she'd been abused, how I'd saved her, and how my family had adopted her, if there were cliques in this school me and Ally would definitely be one of the most popular couples, we'd even won homecoming king and queen.
"Maybe after class." I wink at Ally, she laughs, nodding her head.
We take our usual seats at the front of the classroom, ever since I'd started failing math she made me sit up front so I had no choice but to pay attention, it was probably a good thing because if I'd failed math I probably wouldn't graduate in two weeks.
But I currently had the same grade as her, an A, and that was saying something.
She caught me staring at her, gave me her "I'm serious." Look and mouthed "focus!"
"Sorry!" I mouthed back.
I turned my attention back to my final.
Finally the final bell of our senior year rang.
Me and Ally stand and high five each other.
"Alright, seniors, congratulations on your last day, all other classes, make sure page twenty and twenty one of your workbooks are done when you get to my class tomorrow."
**Ally's p.o.v**
Me, Austin, Dez, and Trish meet outside in the school parking lot.
"WOO! No more school!" Trish exclaims.
"I must say, for a bunch of seniors we all look WAY young." Dez says.
"Dez…you know we're not senior CITIZENS, we're graduates." Austin explains.
"Oh." Dez replies.
"Seriously how did you even finish high school?" Trish asks.
We all laugh.
"Well this is it! Graduation is in two weeks, and then you guys are going away to California…we're really gonna miss you." Trish says.
"Ally just make sure you continue to email me Austin's songs, and videos of his performances so I can continue making videos ok, oh and try to write so I can read it." Dez says.
I roll my eyes.
"Don't worry, you guys will get daily updates, you guys will get so tired of the updates you'll beg me to leave you alone." I say with a smirk.
"Well, me and Austin better get going; we've got to rehearse before the senior party tonight"
"This party is going to be ROCKIN!" Dez exclaims.
See you guys tonight.
Austin says as we all leave to find our cars.
Back at home when me and Austin walk through the door the house is empty.
"I thought they were both supposed to be home from work today?" I ask Austin.
"That's what they said…where are they?" he asks.
"Hello? Helloooo." He calls.
Suddenly they jump out from around the corner yelling "SURPRISE!" holding a cake.
"Congratulations guys!" Mom exclaims.
"We can't tell you how proud we are of you two! Come on dinners in the oven!" dad exclaims with a grin.
By this time me and Austin have been grinning too.
"Thanks you guys!" I exclaim wrapping them in a hug, Austin doing the same.
We all go into the kitchen, me and Austin sitting at the bar.
"So Ally I hear you've been working on a song for the senior party." Dad says with a wink.
"Yea!" I exclaim.
"Well can I hear a bit of it?" he asks.
I look at Austin.
"Shall we?" I ask.
He grins.
"We shall."
We both start singing the chorus of the song.
It's like I'm balanced on the edge
It's like I'm hangin by a thread
But I'm still gonna push ahead
So I tell myself
Yea I tell myself
Don't look down down
Down down
Don't look down down
Down down
Don't look down down
Down down
Don't look down down
Down down
We stop, looking at dad with an expectant grin.
He claps.
"Excellent! It sounds amazing guys, another great song Ally!" he exclaims.
"Isn't she the best?" Austin asks.
"You guys!" I say blushing.
"Dinners ready!" mom exclaims, pulling a lasagna, along with a cookie sheet of garlic bread out of the oven.
"ALRIGHT!" me and Austin exclaim together.
It was one of our favorite meals ever.
We eat dinner chatting about school, the senior party that was tonight, and our plans once we get to California.
"Sounds like a plan!" dad agrees, as we finish telling him about our plans.
"And then with any luck we'll be able to kick off a summer tour!" I exclaim.
"Well I hope you guys find a record label, I can't believe Jimmy Starr dropped you, you were on of his best acts!" mom exclaims.
"It's ok, thanks to Austin's past popularity I'm sure we'll find another label in no time." I reply with a grin.
"Ok, well you guys better go get dressed if you're going to make it to the senior party in time, and NO, funny business ok?" she asks.
"Don't worry mom, it's going to be an alcohol free party anyway, there's going to be teachers there too, it'll be totally safe." Austin replies.
"Ok, just be careful ok?" mom asks.
"Dear, they'll be fine, you worry too much." Dad replies, kissing her on the cheek.
Me and Austin go to our rooms to change, I find a really nice red dress, put a silver clip in my hair, and find matching silver heels.
I hear a knock at my door.
"Yea?" I ask.
"It's me." I hear Austin say.
"Oh, ok hold on." I say as I finish slipping on my dress, I go over and open the door, Austin is dressed in his usual, a white v neck t-shirt with a silver tuxedo jacket over the top, black boot cut jeans, and his high tops.
He whistles.
I smile adverting my gaze.
"You look really good!" he exclaims.
"You don't look too bad yourself pretty boy." I wink.
He groans. "How many times do I have to ask you not to call me that?" he whines.
"Until it gets old." I reply, laughing.
He laughs too.
"Ok, fine, well we better go." He says with a smile.
"Ok." I slip on my shoes and we head for the door.
"MOM WE'RE LEAVING!" Austin yells.
"OK SEE YOU TWO LATER, HAVE FUN!" mom yells from her office.