Ally's POV
Well, the week went by pretty fast, and now it's already Saturday. Today's the day of my date with Dallas. I really hope this goes well. I think I might have a teeny crush on him. Well, then there's Austin. Now my crush on Austin is WAY bigger than my crush on Dallas. I'm kinda wishing that Austin was the one that asked me out instead of Dallas.
About 2 hours before my date, I start getting ready. I go to my room and get dressed. I put on a cute yellow sundress with a pair of cute yellow wedges. I wear my hair in a cute, flirty ponytail and put on some lip gloss and mascara. I go downstairs and watch TV while I wait for Dallas.
About 15 minutes later, the doorbell rings. I get up to answer it. I open the door, and of course, there's Dallas. "Hi, Ally!" he says happily, "You ready?" "Yeah, I'm ready. Let's go," I say as I shut the door behind me. We walk to his car and he opens the passenger door for me. I smile at him and get in. He shuts the door and walks around the car. He gets in, starts it, and drives off to the restaurant we ate going to.
When we get there, he, again, opens the door for me to get out. I get out of the car and we walk inside the building. We get seated and order drinks. I sip my Sprite and look out the window beside me. "So…tell me a little about yourself," Dallas tells me, breaking my stare from the outside world through the window. "Well…my full name is Allyson Marie Dawson, but everyone calls me Ally. Ummm…my favorite color is red. I love music…oh and pickles. I love pickles!" I say. "Wow, you're pretty interesting," he says. After a while of talking, we finally get our food. God, this place is really slow! I start eating and then look over at Dallas. And guess what I see? He is eating like a pig and talking with his mouth full. Oh my god! That is so disgusting. I suddenly lose my appetite and put my fork on the table. "Ummm…I kinda told my mom that I would help her do some stuff around the house, so I kinda gotta go. Oh, and here's some money for my meal," I say as I pull a 10 dollar bill out of my purse. I get up and walk out of that restaurant as fast as I can.
When I get home, I collapse on the couch. Ugh! That was not a good date. I go upstairs and get into bed, still in my date clothes, and fall asleep.
I wake up the next morning with a huge headache. Ugh! What the heck!? I hate headaches. I get out of bed and get dressed in shorts and a T-shirt. I go downstairs and make myself some breakfast, since my mom had to go to work early. After I'm done eating, I sit on the couch and watch TV.
Austin's POV
I still can't believe that Ally is going on a date with Dallas. He is such a jerk. I just wanna punch him in the throat right now. I lie on my bed and just stare at the ceiling thinking of how much I wanna give Dallas a piece of my mind. After about a minute or 2 of thinking, my phone vibrates on my dresser. I get up and look at the text. It's from Ally! Yay! I open the text and read it.
Hey Austin! I wuz just wondering if u maybe wanted 2 come over 2 my house 2 hang out or sumthin? My date with Dallas didn't go 2 well. So…I'm rlly bored rite now, so if u wanna hang out, just txt me bck. ;)
~Ally~ xoxo
She asked me to hang out with her!? Yay! I am now super happy! I quickly get dressed in a white tank top and a plaid button shirt over it with a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and some hightops. I go to the bathroom and look in the mirror. I casually mess up my hair to make it look good. I text Ally back to say I'm on my way.
