Thank you for all the reviews! Obviously cliché doesn't matter! :D So anyway, someone asked why it was posted twice, it's because some of the things on the first posting were messed up (for example I tried to make a heart, but Fanfiction won't accept the little arrow so it was just 3) so I had to repost it to fix everything.
Anywho this chapter is in Austin's POV, and I'll alternate like that throughout the story (like I did with Unexpected) and I might occasionally add Dez, or Trish, or Cassidy, etc., based on how the story progresses.
Last time, on HATED…
The two most annoying guys in the world, Austin Moon and Dezmond Fisher, also go there.
If he's not in detention, Austin's always flirting with someone, or throwing wadded up paper at people.
I have a job at the Melody Diner. I have to sing to the customers.
"Guess who got a job at the Melody Diner?" I heard Trish say in a sing-songy voice.
"My name is Ally, I'll be your wait- Austin?!" I asked in annoyed shock.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, annoyed.
"I'm here to see my girlfriend,"
"Who's your girlfriend?" I asked, interested.
"Cassidy!" he said cheerfully as my manager walked over and they embraced. My jaw dropped.
Chapter 2 - Austin's POV
"Cassidy!" I said cheerfully as she ran over. I quickly wrapped her in a hug, ignoring the fact that Ally was there.
Ally's probably the most annoying girl in the world. She's always on time for class and does everything right, and expects everyone else to do the same. She's so bossy, and such a know-it-all! Plus, she's the only girl who doesn't like me. I mean, who wouldn't like me?
"SO," Ally said loudly, obviously trying to draw attention back to her. Self-centered much? I'm so much better than her, I'm not self-centered at all. "Can I take your order?" she asked, impatiently tapping her foot.
"Oh that's ok, Ally," Cassidy reassured her. "I'll take care of him. You can go on home." Ally smiled her thanks and headed to the counter, I'm guessing to grab her stuff.
"You're friends with Ally?" I asked Cassidy, shocked.
"Not really, but I'm her boss," Cassidy explained. "She seems nice though."
"Nice? Ally?!" I asked before bursting into laughter. "Ally is the bossiest, most self-centered, know-it-all girl that I've ever met!"
"Most self-centered? How is she more self-centered than you?" Cassidy replied, crossing her arms.
"You're saying I'm self-centered?!" I asked with an insulted gasp.
"You believe that the world is about you!" Cassidy said, standing up.
"Yeah right!"
"How many times have I had to do what you want me to?"
"None!"
"Oh really? Because I seem to recall taking off work to see a baseball game with you, and you smacked me in the face trying to catch a foul ball!"
"And what does that have to do with me being self-centered?"
"If you had cared about me, you would've made sure not to hurt me trying to catch that stupid ball!"
"Which, by the way, has its own place of honor in my bedroom."
"See?! You changed the subject to you!" Cassidy said before finally throwing her arms into the air, annoyed. "That's it, we're THROUGH."
"What?! No wait, babe!"
"Good riddance!" she said and stormed into the kitchen. I crossed my arms, upset.
Wait, it's that know-it-all Ally's fault, isn't it? If Cassidy didn't become friends with her, we'd still be dating!
I gotta find her.
"Hey Trish!" I yelled out to the Latino girl behind the counter. She looked up, startled.
"I, uh, I don't think I'm supposed to talk to you," Trish said, avoiding eye contact.
"I just need to ask you a question," I said, flirtatiously putting my arm around her. I felt her tense up.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh," she stuttered, squirming to get away.
"Now, just tell me where Ally is…" I said, pulling her closer to me and rubbing her back.
"SHE'S AT HER DAD'S STORE… Sonic Boom…" she finally yelled out. I released her, causing her to fall to the ground.
"Thanks!" I called out and ran away. Austin flirting never fails.
I soon arrived at Sonic Boom. It's a pretty old looking store with nothing but a bunch of musical instruments. I admit, I'm a bit of a music lover, but most people find it lame, so it's not my passion anymore. At least not in public. I started to ask the old guy behind the counter (who was probably Ally's dad) when I heard singing from upstairs. (A/N: Italics are Ally, Bold is Austin, and Bold Italics are both)
Take a look around
Who would've thought we'd all be here?
So let's mess around
'Cause the future is unclear
I followed the sound upstairs to see none other than Ally Dawson sitting at a piano, singing.
We've got nothing better to do
We're just trying to get through
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Let the music groove you
Let the melody move you
Feel the beat and just let go
Get the rhythm into your soul
Let the music take you
Anywhere it wants to
When we're stuck and can't get free
No matter what we'll still be singing
C'mon c'mon
Turn up the music
It's all we got
We're gonna use it
C'mon c'mon
Turn up the music
Yeah
For a reason that even today I don't know, I felt the urge to sing too.
All we have is now
Let's make the most of it
C'mon sing it out
So everyone can hear it
At first shocked, Ally smiled and added her own bit.
They don't have to understand
But we'll make 'em if we can
Can you hear me?
Are you with me?
Let the music groove you
Let the melody move you
Feel the beat and just let go
Get the rhythm into your soul
Let the music take you
Anywhere it wants to
When we're stuck and can't get free
No matter what we'll still be singing
C'mon c'mon
Turn up the music
It's all we got
We're gonna use it
C'mon c'mon
Turn up the music
Let the music groove you
Let the melody move you
Feel the beat and just let go
Get the rhythm into your soul
Let the music take you
Anywhere it wants to
When we're stuck and can't get free
No matter what we'll still be singing (1)
Ally played the outro, still smiling. Suddenly we both realized what had just happened and our smiles turned into glares.
"What are you doing here?" Ally asked, crossing her arms. I thought for a second. What was I doing here again? Oh yeah!
"You made Cassidy break up with me!" I shouted back.
"How is it my fault?"
"She became YOUR friend," I replied simply.
"Oh so it's my fault everyone likes me?"
"Not everyone!"
"Who?"
"Me!"
"…oh yeah," Ally realized, embarrassedly looking away for a short second.
"This is all your fault!" I yelled.
"Oh, why do you care? You have a billion girls going after you, just move on to the next one," she said and turned back to her piano. I thought for a second and smirked.
"You know what, you're right," I said with an evil grin. "I'll just move on to the next one."
She shrugged, obviously not caring.
"Maybe the next one could be a certain Latino," I added. I saw her eyes pop wide open.
"T…Trish would never…" she replied nervously.
"How do you think I found you?" I asked, crossing my arms with a smirk. "Austin flirting never fails…" I said and started to leave. I glanced back to see her not moving. Fail much? I shrugged and continued to leave before I was suddenly tackled and knocked down the stairs with brunette fury trying to rip my face off.
I disliked typing the Traustin but… it was so funny! Anyhoo this is chapter two, hope ya guys like!
- Turn Up the Music from Lemonade Mouth. Love that movie so much!
