PART TWO PEOPLE!
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Ally watched from the safety of the isolation booth, with Trish and Dez guarding the door, as Mark explained what had occurred to Austin and Jimmy. By the looks of it, the blonde was getting tenser with each sentence Mark had said. She saw his hands go into white fists as she quickly moved to the door of the isolation room upon seeing Austin's jaw clench, eyes full of rage facing Ben, who's wide gaze met his. The new songwriter stood only a foot away as Ally quietly opened the door and stood protectively behind Trish and Dez.
"Austin no!" She heard Dez called out.
In a flash, Ally was in front of her boyfriend, her face pressed against his chest. Austin's fist was mere inches from a fearful Ben's face.
"Als…" Mark stated, eyes widened.
"Don't do it Austin…" Ally whispered against his chest.
She felt him sigh, arms wrapping around her tiny waist, locking her in a death grip and his face pushing into the crook of her neck.
"Somebody get this guy out of my sight!" Jimmy stated as two security guards took Ben by the arms and preceded to drag him from the room, despite the songwriter screaming in complaint.
Jimmy turned to face the pair, eyes full of painful emotion.
"Ally, I'm so sorry. I should've listened to you…"
The songwriter lifted her eyes, mascara stains running down her face, as she shook her head with a weak smile.
"It's not your fault. You were right; I did have writer's block…"
"Why didn't you tell us sooner Als?" Austin asked in concern, hands holding onto her upper arms.
Ally sighed, eyes glancing to Trish who nodded.
"He threatened that if I told, he would go after you guys."
Ally's shocked wide eyes turned to face Austin when he laughed. She smacked his chest as he continued to laugh.
"Als, that guy wouldn't have been able to do anything. That's what the bodyguards are for." Austin stated with a roll of his eyes.
Ally scoffed with a roll of her eyes, her arms crossing over her chest.
"Tell you what, why don't you go out tonight, just the two of you. We'll finish the meeting tomorrow…no new songwriters." Jimmy stated with a smile.
Ally moved to give their producer a giant hug before giving Mark a hug as well.
"I think Mark will be the best choice this time. He's able to read me better than I can read myself." The brunette stated with a giggle.
She turned to the Austin who was giving her an approved smile. With a smirk and a raised brow, she moved to stand in front of him.
"What is so funny?"
Austin shrugged, his eyes to the ceiling, before wrapping his arms around his girlfriend's waist.
"After tonight, I'm gonna be attached to your hip when we write. This is the last night you're writing alone…"
Austin froze upon seeing the spark of light flash through his girlfriend's eyes as she shot of his arms and into the isolation booth, tearing open her songbook and began to write, hitting notes every other pen scratch against the songbook.
"…or not?" Austin finished with an arched brow, gaze turning to this friends snickering.
Jimmy shook his head with a smile and moved to shut the door to the isolation booth. He then moved to sit next to Mark, who had started flipping switches and moving knobs.
"Austin!"
The five people turned to see Ally was gesturing to Austin quite urgently. Austin chuckled to himself and moved to enter the isolation booth, sitting next to his suddenly hyperactive girlfriend.
"This outta be good." Trish stated with a grin.
"Why do you say that?" Jimmy asked intrigued.
"Ally hasn't been this excited about a song since they performed "Don't Look Down" at your Halloween party."
"Isn't that the first time they performed a duet together?" Mark asked.
Dez shook his head yes quickly, a grin slowly forming on his face.
"Am I missing something?" Jimmy asked.
Trish and Dez grinned at each other as a grin formed on Mark's face as well.
"Ally's writing a duet isn't she?" Mark said with a chuckle.
"Oh yea…" Trish and Dez replied simultaneously.
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"Ladies and gentlemen, I gave you Austin Moon and Ally Dawson singing their new song The Last Night!"
A soft piano started up before the booming sound of violins, drums, and guitars followed. Trish, Dez, and Mark gave each other high fives as a spotlight hit the blonde singer as his voice rang out through the microphone.
You come to me with scars on your wrists
You tell me this will be the last night feeling like this
Trish screamed in excitement when a spot light hit Ally at a keyboard next to Austin.
I just came to say goodbye
Didn't want you see to me cry
I'm fine
The crowd got excited when the two sang in harmony
But I know it's a lie
This is the last night you'll spend alone
Look me in the eyes so I know you know
I'm everywhere you want me to be
The last night you'll spend alone
I'll wrap you in my arms and I won't let go
I'm everything you need me to be
The two continued to rock out to the song as Jimmy gave Trish, Dez, and Mark a thumbs up.
"Remind me to let you all the next few days off!" Jimmy stated in excitement.
Trish's grin widened.
"I'll keep that in mind."
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The Last Night is owned and performed by Skillet. :) I heart this band!
