A/N I do not own Austin & Ally or any songs and other things mentioned in this chapter
Ally's POV
As he said that, my mouth flew open. Austin Moon, THE Austin Moon. How did I not notice that he was one of my favourite singers in the world?
"I-I'm Ally Dawson" I replied shyly.
He was about to speak when his phone rang. "Sorry," he said "I have to take this."
I watched him as he left to answer. I can't believe this Austin Moon was talking to me. I was about to squeal in delight when I remembered the night of the pub. Oh S***! I went home with Austin Moon. I'll have to tell Trish, but I don't know if I should because she'll probably freak out. This has always been weird, because you didn't think a 22 year old woman would get so worked up about the littlest things.
Speaking of Trish, she just texted me.
From Trish Delarosa
To Ally Dawson
Turn on TV now to Celeb4U. Hurry!
Confused, I went downstairs to the Sonic Boom TV and turned it to Celeb4U on Channel 751. I watched as one of the hosts went through boring stuff about Zac Efron coming out of rehab (Did you know he was in there, because I didn't) confused as to why Trish wanted me to watch this when the second host popped up on the screen.
"Has Austin Moon become a man whore? He was seen going home with yet another girl on Friday night. This girl seemed about the same age as him, around 22 years, and had beautiful chestnut hair with amber highlights. A picture of me and Austin outside the pub popped up.
That was it, I've had enough! I turned off the TV just as Austin walked back into the store.
"Get out." That's all I said.
"What?" Austin sadly replied.
"I said get out!" I yelled. He seemed to get the message because he walked out of the store with a sad expression on his face.
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"So first you go to a pub, without me might I add, went home with Austin Moon, stole his car, and then yelled at him to get out of the store. What is wrong with you Ally? You could have at least told me about it.
"I know and I'm sorry, but I just couldn't." I replied.
It was a few weeks later and Trish only now found the time to talk to me about Austin, you know in between her jobs. At first she was sad that she didn't get to meet Austin Moon, then happy for me for meeting him and finally yelled at me for not telling her about it. Yep, Typical Trish.
The Latina soon had to go to her new job at Scoops. As she was departing, she started singing.
They wanna know, know, know
Your name, name, name
They want the girl, girl, girl
With game, game, game
"Where did you hear that?" I said confused.
"Oh, it's Austin Moons' new song," She said, "It's all over the internet."
"The internet?" Oh no.
"You know the place you go to-" Trish started.
"I know what the internet is. Show me the video" I said quickly.
She pulled out her myTab and showed me the video
"That's my song!"
"You write songs?" She said in between laughs as if she didn't believe it.
"Yeah – I've only told you like, 70 times!" I replied angrily.
"Sorry, I forgot," she replied "Anyway, I've got to go to work. How about after I finish work we go to the Helen Show where he is being interviewed on tonight?"
"Yeah!" I replied
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After Trish got fired from Scoops, we headed to the Helen Show set. The security guard didn't even notice us as she was trying to stop some teen girls from getting to the Helen Show set to try and get Austin to notice them. When we got to the set it was too late, Austin had already finished performing and was just finishing his interview. That - that weasel already promised to come back next week with an original song. After a while when he didn't come from backstage, we decided to go home.
A/N – Hi I have a dilemma. I don't know how to spell the blonde type hair. Is it blond or blonde? Another chapter is coming very soon, in about an hour or two.