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Howdy :D
So I've had some really great reviews in the past hour on the previous chapter and just couldn't resist updating again! ^_^
By the way, I know how some people have written their own songs for these Austin and Ally fanfics but I'd like to add now that I won't be since I'm a dreadful songwriter ;D The song I used in this chapter is Cady Groves - Changin' me. Check it out no youtube, it's a pretty happy song, which is kinda why Ally is dancing around the room while she sings it - she's like me in that sense ;D
Enjoy...
Chapter Four
"Ally, are you sure you wanna go through with this?" Trish asked her best friend who was currently washing her face for what felt like the billionth time that hour.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" Ally asked as she practically scrubbed her face raw red. Ugh! Stupid Austin.
"Because - " Trish was quickly cut off by the enterance of Dez into the practice room.
"Hey have either of you seen Austin? I tried calling him but I keep getting sent to voicemail," He said all at once.
"Ya know, even if you had been trying to look for Austin you wouldn't have seen him anyway," Trish said as she turned her attention away from Ally and onto Dez.
"Why not?"
"Because your face is still attached to that phone!"
Trish had a point, Dez had been spending quite a bit of time on his phone since he'd gotten it, but it wasn't his fault... he had people to text. It's not like Trish could argue anyway, she'd been texting him too! "Hey! -"
"You guys!" Ally interuptted, stopping what appeared to be the beginnings of yet another argument between the pair. "We've alreayd had one fight here today, we don't exactly need another."
Trish nodded in agreement, whereas Dez tore his eyes away from Trish and his phone and shot Ally a confused look.
"Ally and Austin had an argument again," Trish explain.
"Makes sense," Dez shrugged before turning his eyes back onto his phone. "But I still don't get what's wrong with that. I mean, you guys argue all the time so what's the difference. eventually one of you is gonna fix it and the cycle will start all over again. Hey, is that marker on your -"
"Not now Dez," Trish snapped. The short girl rubbed her chin in thought, "You know freckles has a point. What did Austin say after the whole marker incident?"
"Not a lot," Ally said, not noticing she was now chewing her hair. "Just that he didn't care about me and my date tonight. Oh, and that if I was that worried about the marker thing then I should just cancel my date."
Trish nodded, "Well, the marker is pretty much gone now anyway, just add a little make-up and you should be good to go. Therefore there is no need to cancel your date."
Ally grinned, "Great! Well, I'm meeting Dallas in ten, fifteen minutes so I better get going."
"Cool, I'll come with you, my ten minute break was over an hour ago," Trish said following Ally out the door, Dez trailing along behind them his brown eyes still glued to his phone.
"You realise you're probably gonna get fired yet again? Which is gonna be pretty sad for you because I know how much you like working at Bandana Republic," ally commented as they walked down the stairs and into the main store floor.
Trish waved her hand like it was nothing, "I was fired from that job yesterday. I'm working at the Daka shoe store now."
Ally laughed at her friend's knack for being hired and fired faster than anyone she knew. "Bye Dez!" Ally called over her shoulder as she and Trish left the store. Ally grinned to herself, she could hardly contain her excitement for this date.
Ally groaned and smacked her head down on the piano keys of the piano in the practice room, why? I'll tell you why, ally stood outside 'Amazing Glaze,' for ten minutes waiting for Dallas. In that ten minutes she'd had time to mull over her argument with Austin and by the time Dallas had shown up Ally had managed to convince herself she was ill, and therefore had 'gone home' but not without getting him to promise her he'd call.
Stupid Austin! This is all his fault. If he hadn't have drawn on my face then we wouldn't have argued and then I wouldn't be here right now bashing my head against my piano... which probably isn't good for it.
Pulling her head up off of the piano Ally stared at the keys and blinked. Should she write a song? But if she did she knew there would be a part of her who would want to show it to Austin. Across the room Austin's guitar lay untouched for practically a whole day. Walking over to it, Ally cautiously picked it up as though it was so fragile it may break in her hands. Then Austin would really hate her.
She put the strap over her shoulder and smiled, she could see the appeal of playing a guitar over a piano, it was more... mobile? Although Ally prefered to play piano over any other instrument out there, she did now how to play other instruments, after all she had spent practically her whole life in Sonic Boom with her father. Throwing caution to the wind Ally strummed a chord on Austin's guitar and smiled to herself. Would Austin mind if she played his guitar?
Who cares about Austin? He ruined my date! I'll do what I want!
Walking over to her book, Austin's guitar in her arms, Ally turned a couple of pages until she found the right song and began playing, all the while dancing around the room oblivious to everything, but herself, the guitar in her hands and the music in her ears.
"I got sunshine in my pocket,
I got such a perfect day.
I'm feeling kinda worthy,
It says smile on my face.
It's written on my face.
I don't know where I'm going but I'm bound to see,
Of what I'm capable of being if the world's takin' me.
And I know, he knows, she knows, we know,
I can change history but history is what's changin' me.
Hey it's changin' me.
I got my heart tied in my pocket,
I got a dollar to my name.
I made 'em both a promise,
That they're not gonna go to waste.
No not today yeah.
I don't know where I'm going but I'm bound to see
Of what I'm capable of being of if the world's takin' me.
And I know, he knows, she knows, we know,
I can change history but history is what's changin' me.
Changin' me heyy yeah changin' me.
I don't know where I'm going but I'm bound to see,
Of what I'm capable of being if the world's takin' me.
And I know, he know, she knows, we know,
I can change history but history is what's changin' me.
Changin' me hey yeah."
"That's a pretty good song."
Ally jumped as she heard Austin's voice from over by the door. She had been so caught up in the music that she hadn't notice Austin come in.
"Thanks," She said, a small smile crawling it's way onto her pale face.
"So how was your date with Dallas?" Austin asked as he stepped further into the room.
Ally shrugged as she took the guitar off of her shoulders and placed it back where she had found it, "It didn't happen."
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh. I told Dallas I was sick and had o leave."
Austin stuffed his hands into his pockets and Ally couldn't help but notice how cute he looked when he did that. "What'd he say to that?"
"He said it was fine and that he'd call me tomorrow to make sure I was okay."
Austin didn't reply he was lost in thought from what Ally could see. And for some reason this infuriated the petite brunettto the point where she couldn't stop herself from blurting, "So not only did my date not happen but apparently the argument we had earlier didn't either as you don't seem to be acknowledging it or apologising."
Austin frowned, "I figured forgetting about it would be best for both of us."
"Yeah? Well, some of us aren't that quick to forget."
Austin sighed and walked closer to her, taking one of her hands in his, "Look, Ally, I'm sorry. Really I am. I didn't mean to upset you. I did it as a joke, I guess. But obviously it wasn't all that funny. So if you could forgive me that'd be really awesome."
Ally couldn't help it, she smiled, "Awww."
Austin released her hand and opened his arms for Ally to walk into for a hug at the same time Ally held her hand out for Austin to shake to show a truce. So, the both of them tried it the others way and swapped, Ally arms open and Austin hand out.
"You've gotta be difficult, huh?" Austin chuckled as he pulled Ally into a hug.
Ally couldn't help but feel like this was... nice.
Hope you guys liked this chapter and I'd just like to say thank you to:
siriusroxx123
Bree Renee
chelsea
CoffeeShopWriter
LilRockerStar
liveforcolorx13
Also I would like to say something special to:
chelsea - I added more Trish and Dez, though I know it's not a lot but I'm trying ;D And Austin and ally made up... for now! MWHAHAHA! And for now, for the purposes of this story and for my plan to work, Ally can't forget about Dallas and move straight on to Austin :)
CoffeeShopWriter - Loved your review! IT was long like I like 'em! ^_^ I hope you liked this chapter and liked things from Ally's point of view. And as you can see I updated sooner than expected ;D
LilRockerStar - Indeed it was tragic, the last episode makes me go all 'depressive fangirl' ;D And I'm gonna check out your fanfics for Channy, if ya don't mind :)
