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Chapter One: I Never Expected This

Ally's POV

So we are taking the plane and I kinda slept until we arrived, so… Anyway, my parents said that we'd be staying at Aunt Sarah's. Have I ever told you that they have a 6-year-old daughter named Ivory? She is so cute and adorable.

"Ally? Ally? We're here." Someone was shaking me.

"I'm up! I'm up!" I sighed.

It was a 30 minute trip to Aunt Sarah's.

"Hello Penny, hi Ally. It is nice to meet you again."

"Yes, same to you to Aunt Sarah." I gave her a smile.

"Ivory? Ally is here!" she called.

"Hi Ally!" the 6-year-old said.

"Hey Ivory! I missed you!" I kneeled and hugged her.

"Let's go play! Let's go play!" Ivory squealed.

"Okay, let's go."

I like Ivory. She is like a little sister to me. She is adorable and polite, quite the opposite of Ana. She is somehow very protective of me even though she knows she is wayyyyy younger than me. I remember the time when she visited us in Miami, I fell and injured myself and she became my doctor. Weird right? It was supposed to be the other way around.

"Ally?" Ivory called, interrupting my thoughts.

"Yes?"

"Can we go out? Pweaseeeeeeeee." She requested.

"I don't know we'll ask your mom okay?"

"YAY!" with that, Ivory hugged me.

"Hey, Aunt Sarah, Ivory wants to go out. May take her to the park or somewhere?" I asked.

"Sure, Ally." Aunt Sarah replied.

After we played for 15 minutes, we went home. Plus I needed rest. I am really exhausted so I went to sleep. I woke up to the smell of mom's cooking.

"Dinner's ready!" my mom shouted. We gather at the dining table and ate.

"So, what are we doing tomorrow?" I asked.

"We could go to the beach!" Ivory suggested.

"Yes! Can we? I mean, I haven't gone surfing for a long time!" I shout.

"Okay, calm down, Ally. We're going to the beach then. Now finish your food." My mom said. I finished my food, went inside my room, and got a call from Trish.

"Hey Trish!"

"Hey, Ally! I miss you!"

"I miss you too!" I said.

"How's your vacation?" she asked.

"Pretty good. Better if you're coming with me!" I joked.

"Anyway, guess who got a job at the cupcake shop!"

"Please tell me you're on break."

"Oops, my break was like 2 hours ago! I forgot! Got to go!"

I rolled my eyes and she hung up. Typical Trish. Can't hold a job for more than 2 days. It's getting late so I slept.

Austin's POV

Wow, my house here is really big. I mean, not like I never been here, but last time I went here was like, what? Seven? Nine? Ten? I'm happy anyway. Some of my friends are here so I have company.

Wait, where's my room again? Oh yeah, I remember now.

I was really bored.

"Mom, I think I'm going to go to Dez's house." I told my mom.

"Okay." She answered.

Knock knock knock knock

I knocked on Dez's house door.

"Yes, what do you wa- AUSTIN!" Dez shouted which made my ears hurt.

"You don't have to shout you know." I said, still covering my ears.

"Sorry. Long time no see, dude."

Then we walked to Dallas' house. On our way, Dez keeps talking about his 'magical' typewriter. Seriously, what kind of typewriter is magical?

When we reached Dallas' house we knocked on his door and he opened it.

"Guys! Austin, long time no see," Dallas said. "This is like, what? 8 PM? You're crazy, visiting me so late."

"Okay, we just go home then." I joked.

"No, no, no! I was just kidding!" we laughed.

You see, Dallas was my best friend since middle school. But he had to move at high school.

"We really need to hang out. Does tomorrow sound okay to you guys?"

"Yeah, totally." I answered. Dez nodded in agreement.

"Beach at around 10? We could go surfing!" I suggested.

"Okay."

"Well, I better go home before my parents get angry. I'll see you tomorrow. Come on, Dez."

Did I ever mention that Dez's house is right beside mine? It's good though; at least I don't need to walk home alone at night.

The Next Day

Ally's POV

I woke up to the sound of an alarm ringing on my ears. It was my alarm. I don't know why I set it on during vacation. Well, I'm pretty excited today. I'm going to surf. I love surfing, it is my hobby. Everyone needs a hobby, right? Oh and I love swimming too!

I showered and brushed my teeth. I picked out my bathing suit and got my favorite bikini. It was red, my favorite color. I put on a grey tank top with black shorts and tied my hair into a ponytail. Everyone was already downstairs and ready to go. I was the latest one to finish.

"Come on, Ally. It's already 10." My mom said. To be honest, I am really slow when it comes to getting ready. It didn't take us long to reach the beach. Man, this place is packed! I took out a book that I brought and decided I will surf later. Then I heard a familiar voice speaking. Austin. Oh my God, Austin is here?!

'Please don't embarrass yourself, please don't embarrass yourself' I prayed with my eyes closed.

"Hey Ally. What a coincidence! You're here too!" Austin said, smiling at me.

"Oh, um, hi Austin. Let me guess, you're, um, bringing friends?" I asked, smiling kind of awkwardly and trying my best not to blush.

"Yeah, this is Dallas," he said pointing to the boy with brown hair on his left. "And this is Dez," He pointed to a redheaded guy on his right. "Guys, this is Ally." I shook their hands and Dallas smiled at me. I was already attracted to this boy. He was very cute.

"Anyway, we're going surfing right now. It's nice to meet you." Dallas said. I nodded and they left.

I never expected this

Second Author's Note: Sorry if this chapter is shitty or bad. I made Dallas a good person here. He is a really nice guy at the series and I like him. I'll probably update next Friday. MAYBE. Well, school is really hard. I keep getting tons of shit, which some people call homeworks and exams. I need to study for my exams, otherwise my mom would've hanged me if I failed or get below 90. She's pretty obsessed about my grades…

Bye!

-A