Chapter 4

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"Hey! Come back, Austin! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you a fucking bitch!" Ally ran after Austin as he was walking away. "Austin," Ally took a deep breath and stopped running after him. "I'm sorry." With his back turned against her, he stopped.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have called you a diva. I'm sorry." he spoke angrily. "We good now?" Ally spoke. "Nope." Austin kept on walking.

"Hey! Austin! Stop it, Austin! Please!" no matter how much she kept calling him, he wouldn't turn back.

I wouldn't believe how mad I was. No matter how much I wanted to turn back, my body couldn't do that. Austin thought. "Fine, you win." Ally sighed and sat on the sidewalk. He kept on walking until he came across a lake. Austin took of his clothes except for his boxers and tanktop, and jumped into the lake. "Austin! Austin, where are you?" Ally shouted, staring at the bottom of the lake. Ally huffed. Austin came behind her and pushed her into the pool of water. "Ahghhh, I hate you, you know that?" she came upwards. "Yep, yep, I do." Austin smirked.

"Oh shit, my phone!" Ally quickly got up from the lake to see her phone. She threw her wet, broken phone on the ground in a tantrum. "You owe me a new phone. My phone cost me $700!" She ran and pointed her fingers at Austin. "Eh..." Austin muttered. "Stop muttering." she gritted. "Make me." he smirked. "You-You motherfucking bitch!" Austin's smirk on his face suddenly dropped. "I'm already visualizing that duct tape over your mouth. Did you say something? Frankly, sweetie, I don't give a damn. You are just jealous of my looks, bitch." Ally's jaw dropped. "Austin Moon, such vocabulary!" she whacked him upside the head.

"Ally, you don't know me or what I'm going through, so shut the fuck up." Austin sat down the nearby log. "Hmm, no thanks!" Ally replied, as she rolled her eyes.

"Why the fuck not?" Austin asked impatiently. "Simply, because I don't want to." Ally crossed her arms. "... Simply, because I wanna use you for something vulgar." Ally continued. "Like for what?" he smirked. "Shush." Ally put two fingers in between Austin's lips. Austin knew what Ally had in mind for him. After all, he was her friend for five years.

"Stop it, Ally." Ally's mouth was wide open. "You know what your problem is, Austin? You can't take a god damn hit when people say bad stuff about you. You can't just walk in somewhere with a... Million dollars and just spend all of it on everything! Where did that money even come from? You tell me, Austin."

"For your information, I can take a hit. Or is it just that you can't take a hint? I know we've known each other for years, but you keep dwelling on it. Shut the fuck up already. You're the main reason why I moved... But you know what? I'm glad I moved, because of you. Everything is on you, Ally. You keep your tiny mouth closed.. Or I will freaking end you. Stop pretending like you know everything, Ally. It's so annoying. Maybe I was wrong, maybe you are a diva." Austin turned away from Ally, arms crossed.

"What? You can take a hit from me, but you can't from anyone else? Oh, you poor baby. Wake up, Austin. This is reality, stop dwelling on something fake. The real reason I wanted you back is because of your happiness, your sunshine. But look at you now. You're just some fake, ugly, evil persona. Don't pretend like you're big shit or something, because I can figure it out." Ally retorted.

"Shut your mouth up before I do something I regret, Ally." Austin clenched his fist. "Boo-hoo." taunted Ally. "What's your problem, Dawson? Why do you keep pushing me?"

"Go ahead and go to hell, see if I care. I don't give two shits about you or anyone else." Austin stated. "I don't even care if you pretend to be like something else, I couldn't care less." Ally said. "I'm sick of this shit." Austin stormed off.

"Go ahead, leave me again!" Ally shouted to the disappearing figure. "Good fucking riddance!" Austin yelled, running down the street.

"Jerkface... I never wanna see this type of person again." Ally muttered.

Suddenly her phone went crazy. "Ally, Ally." What the-? I didn't even pick up my phone... And I thought my phone was broken! Ally thought.

"If you want to see them again, see me at midnight, the park." the mysterious call dropped.

"What the fuck?" Ally muttered.

"Austin! What the fuck has been going on?! What's wrong with you?!" Ally blamed Austin. "What?" asked an annoyed Austin. "Why have you been pranking me?" Ally asked. "What? Dude, I haven't been pranking you. Even though I hate you." Austin smirked.

"Let me see your phone." Ally sounded unsure. "What? No!" he stood up, Ally jumped for the phone. "Stop! Give me the damn phone!" she jumped. She stopped jumping, and burst out crying. She was acting like a six year old, throwing a hissy fit.

She had finally cracked under the distance. She felt like a baby missing her pacifier.

"Ally, grow up." Austin sat on the couch.

Guys, I apologize for today's short chapter.

I don't feel well and I can't talk and I feel like I'm about to throw a hissy fit.

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