"Well I'm just going to let you two be." Wendy says. Trish and Wendy leave the practice room and close the door behind them.

"But..." I say speechless trying to find something to come out of my mouth before they leave but the door closes and I feel warm hands touch my shoulders. I turn around and Austin starts massaging my shoulders as I face him.

"Hi." He raises his eye brows and starts to lean in. Oh my God, he is going to kiss me. I have to act fast.

"Don't stop rubbing my shoulders." I grab his arms and place them on my shoulders quickly as possible before his face gets any closer to mine. He smiles and laughs as he starts to massage my shoulders.

"So you're birthday is tomorrow." Austin whispers in my ear which startles me a but so I fall backwards and land on my ass. "Ally!" Austin pulls me up by grabbing my hand. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I think I will live."

"Just asking."

"Thanks."

"As I was saying. You're birthday is tomorrow and maybe you want an early present?"

"What? What month is it?"

"May," Austin laughs. "Are you okay. You've been acting strange."

"Strange? Why would I be acting strange? People could be saying you've been acting strange." I say. Austin rolls his eyes and smiles. "And speaking of my birthday. What present are you talking about?"

The door handle starts jiggle until Trish comes in. "Uh, sorry. I um, forgot my purse." He walks sideways to the couch to grab her purse. "Just forget that I was here. And don't forget to lock the door." I look at Trish with a weird face while Austin stands right behind me. She closes the door as she leaves again and feel a warm touch kiss my neck. I turn around getting caught in a kiss. Austin just kissed me!

"My first kiss." I whisper. Reality sets in when we look at each in the eyes.

"What are you talking about? I've kissed you lots of times."

I step back, "Not in my eyes."

Austin gives me a confused look, "What? What are you talking about?"

"I don't know how to say this. Can you come sit with me?" Austin follows me to the couch.

"I've been sent to the future for some reason. I'm in eleventh grade. A junior not a twelve grader, as senior! I'm on turning eighteen. I'm turning seventeen. I write songs and I want to stay to help people Nd not be overwhelmed by the fame. I only want to inspire people people not be so famous it's cruel and strange. I don't dress like this." I point to me outfit. Really short shorts and a tank top that shows pretty much all of cleavage. My make up is so fake and I'm wearing extensions down to my ass. My hair is straightened and my heels are very high. "I've never dressed like this ever. This isn't me and this definitely isn't what I should be wearing. I know I might becoming off as crazy but it's all true. I'm not even you're girlfriend. I'm sorry." I stop with my rant and look at Austin whom has no words. "Austin?"


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PS it's my birthday today so I'm 15! I might not post anything today. Aka. Nigh Sky. But with my obsession with writing, who knows? Haha bye! Review? Fav? Follow? Thank you!