Hey everyone!
Sorry I didn't update sooner it was my birthday on Sunday so I was busy all weekend!
Well anyway's here's chapter three!
Oh and by the way for future reference if I write (PL) it means profile link so there is a link in my profile for what I am talking about!
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Last time..
I froze. "Hello Ally, I have been expecting you."
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I knew immediately who it was. I would recognise him anywhere. 's. "W-What are you doing here?" I managed to stutter. He chuckled. "Don't be so nervous Ally." He looked me up and down and let out a low whistle. "Look who has matured. Your more stunning than ever. I remember when you were just that shy, un-confident sixteen-year-old." "I don't want you here!" I shouted. "You killed them! You killed me." "Awh, does little Ally miss her mommy and daddy?" he laughed. "You know as well as I do that I had to do it. They were going to call the police, you told me so yourself. I went to visit them personally. They screamed at me, threatened me, it was pathetic really. Then, the sealed the deal and dug their own grave by saying they are going to call the police. I would of done the job personally, but really I had better things to do. I got an old friend of mine that deals with these minor issues all the time for me to do it. I told him to do it nice, clean and quick and to leave you alone." "Why didn't you just finish us all off and shoot me then?" I asked fiercely. "Well Ally, your very special, I know you don't realise it, but you were to precious to waste. Your innocent, pure demeanour is what always attracted me, the staff and all of our customers to you. I decided that when you were of age, I would come find you again, after giving you two years to grieve and to give you your own punishment for betraying us. I knew you would move away, but you moved exactly where I want you to be and the exact place you are needed. Hows that for bad luck?" He chuckled. "What do you want from me!" It took everything I had to keep calm. How did I once trust this man. "I have been promoted. I own the new club that's been opened in Miami, just five minutes away. I want you back. I want you doing five shift's a week. I'll even be nice and let you choose what days you work. I even got you your old stylist, Henry." What, so that make's it okay? Does he think that will just change my mind? "And what if I don't?" I challenged. He laughed. "Feisty now, are we?" He took and envelope containing a few picture's and handed them to me. "You looked very cosy today with pretty boy. I would hate to see your little boyfriend go the same way as mommy and daddy." He crooned. "He's not my boyfriend" I muttered. "Oh, so you wouldn't mind him dead then?" He questioned. My heart stopped.
"NO!" I screamed. Not Austin. "I thought so. I'll see you at the club on Saturday night for your first shift." He said smugly. And with that he was gone. I have to do it. I can't risk another person's life again. Not for me. Especially not someone I only know a day and who I am starting to develop feeling's for already. He's the only thing that has made me feel good in two years. Apart from music. I can't get him taken away from me already. Not now, not ever. I can do this. I know how selfish it sounds but I need Austin, already. I need him. If I was a selfless person I would do the job set in front of me and leave Austin out of my life to protect him completely. But no, I am greedy. I need him.
Austin POV.
School on Friday passed by in a blur. Why you ask? Ally. She is the only thing on my mind. She's like some kind of weird drug to me or something. Wait that sounded really creepy.. Anyway's, I am so hyped to hang out with Ally later. Just the two of us. Alone. I was worried I was a bit forward but I couldn't leave her free for Dall-ass to come along and swipe her. She seemed interested so I take that as a good sign. I'm in my last class of the day, Am-His, and I can't wait for it to be over. Me and Ally are going out straight after school. We usually sit beside each other in class but our teacher assign's us seats in alphabetical order so I amn't beside Ally. I looked up and seen her chewing her pen in thought and writing in that little journal of her's she always has. I must ask her what she write's it in. I wonder if she ever writes about me. Just as I thought that she moved her elbow slightly to write something and I could just see a tiny piece of exposed paper in the corner. On it, was a little doodle of a heart with Austin written in the middle. I think a tiny part of me died. I was used to girls liking me and throwing themselves at me, but Ally is different. She's beautiful, she's different to any other girl's I have ever met. She must at least like me a tiny bit to have written my name in a heart. That thought would keep me happy for a long time. As the last bell of the day finally rang I was still in a daze and was woken from my trance by Ally saying "Earth to Austin? Hello? Will I leave without you?" I jumped at that last part. "Nope, come on lets go!" In a burst of confidence I grabbed her hand and lead her out of the classroom and to my car on the way to our first stop of the day.
"The IHOP? Really Austin?" Ally asked with raised eyebrows. "Don't judge Als, pancakes are my favourite!" "Well, pickle's are mine but whatever makes you happy" she laughed. Her laugh was adorable. I then realised that was the first thing she has told me about herself. "Hey, that's the first thing you have told me about yourself! You have to tell me more!" Her smile dropped. I seen that she didn't really want to go into detail. "Hey, we'll start of easy" I told her softly. She looked reassured and grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. Her touch was like electricity. Her small, soft hand fit so perfectly into my big one. I ordered a classic maple syrup deluxe for myself and a pickle pancake sandwich for Ally. She laughed when she saw my choice. She was about to lead me to a table but I told her we weren't eating here. She gave me a confused look but I shot her a don't-question-me one back. She understood and started making her way back toward's my car. I loved how we could speak to each-other through look's already. As we drove one of my favourite songs was on the radio and I started to sing along to it, unaware of Ally listening to me intently. When the song was over she let out a breath. "Your voice...it's amazing! Like, wow!" I blushed at the compliment. I forgot she was there. I loved to sing but my parent's didn't want me to try a career in music, they told me I had a billion-in-one of a chance. When I told Ally this she lit up. "My parents used to say that all the time! Even though they loved music themselves, they didn't think it was a good career." "You sing too? No way! Wait used to tell you? Where are they?" "Yeah I love singing, I write my own song's and I play piano and guitar. But I have horrible stage fright. And my parent's are dead." She said quietly. "Is that what you write in your book? I can play just about any instrument. I love performing but I can't write songs. I'm really sorry about your parent's. What happened?" "Yeah it's my songbook/journal/diary." "Don't touch it" She added when I reached out to take it "I'm not quite ready to talk about my Mom and Dad, but maybe I will be someday." She looked out the window thoughtfully. I decided not to press the subject further. When she is ready, she will tell me.
