Summer Romance
Disclaimer: I don't own Austin & Ally.
Ally's POV
Right after Austin told us about the Final Jam, lunch came. I walked slowly to the mess hall to think about the Final Jam. I really wanted to perform,but I couldn't with my stage fright. I wish I could be confident and feisty whenever I wanted to like Trish. Or really talkative and sociable like Cassidy.
I got to the mess hall and went to go find a table. I saw Trish and Cassidy sitting by the corner, where it's the quieter.
Lunch went by quickly with small talks here and there from me. I walked around the camp, once I got outside, and admired everything around this camp again. All of a sudden, a thought of my meeting someone came into my mind. I hurried to find Dallas when I remembered.
I found Dallas sitting on the bench holding a couple of beautiful small flowers. I walked over to him. He must've heard me because he turned around to me.
"Hey Ally, I got these flowers for you." Dallas said. It was really sweet of him to, but I wondered why he did, since we were just hanging out.
"That was really sweet of you, Dallas. You didn't need to, though." I said and smiled.
"I wanted to." Dallas said, sincerely.
Our time together was really fun. We joked and laughed like we were brothers and sisters, not romantic in any way. Apparently, that didn't stop Dallas from asking me out.
"Look Dallas, you're really, really sweet, but I think of you as an older brother actually." I said as kindly as I could.
Dallas looked hurt for a second, but slowly realized I was right.
"We actually do seem related." Dallas said.
"So you wanna' hang out another time?" I asked.
"Yea, how 'bout tomorrow, same time?" Dallas asked.
"That's great." I said. We hugged in a friendly way and went separate ways.
Austin's POV
I can't help but feel this is wrong. I've been watching, not spying, on Dallas and Ally for about 15 minutes.
That's because it is, you dimwit. And spying and watching, for some time, is the same thing.
Who are you?
Who do you think dimwit.
Can you stop calling me dimwit?
No, and I'm your conscience. I know everything about you, even things you don't know about yourself. I know about your love for Ally.
I don't love Ally. I mean I like Ally, but not like that.
Really, well Dallas and Ally are hugging right now.
WHAT!?
I turned around to find Dallas and Ally really hugging. I felt a sudden pang of jealously bigger than last time.
You're jealous because you like Ally.
Okay maybe I do, but she obviously likes Dallas so it's never going to happen.
Hello? Oh, well, bye.
I saw Ally and Dallas walk different ways so I went over to Ally.
"Hey Ally!" I nervously said. "I saw you with Dallas a few minutes ago. So, is there anything going on between you guys?" I acted as I was teasing her, but my heart was actually breaking to small pieces as I asked her.
"Actually," she paused, "Yes." she said smiling. I felt my heart break even more.
"He seemed like the big brother I never had." Ally continued. Now I was doing a happy dance in my mind, with a smile on the outside.
"So there's nothing else between you guys?" I questioned.
"No. Why do you want to know?" she asked.
"No reason-Anyways we should head back to the cabin." I said, reminding her. "We wouldn't want to be late, especially with me being the counselor."
"My being the counselor." Ally replied, giggling.
"What?" I was confused.
"You made a grammar mistake. It's supposed to be my being, not me being." Ally stated.
It was really dorky for her to point that out, but it was also really adorable...ADORKABLE! My new-made word for the beautiful, talented, Allyson Dawson. Adorkable. I came out of my thoughts before Ally got suspicious and walked to the singer/songwriter cabin with Ally.
Ally's POV
I don't know why, but I felt safe with Austin by my side, walking to the music cabin. I tried ignoring the feeling but I couldn't. My thoughts then went to Austin, with the heartbroken look on, in our conversation earlier.
When I said I had something with Dallas, Austin looked sad. You might of thought that I would've been too oblivious and blind to notice, but I wasn't.
Does Austin like me? Is that why he was sad? These questions, I knew that wouldn't be answered, roamed my mind as we made our way to the cabin.
I know I haven't updated in awhile, and I am really, really sorry. I promise I'll update tomorrow,maybe two times. And I'm also really sorry how I updated this so late.
NotALoveSong12, maybe to anyone else with this question - Ally, Trish, and Cassidy are 16 yrs old. Austin, Dallas, and Dez, 17 yrs old. The other counselors are 18 yrs old.
Again so sorry for not updating. Next week and forward, for awhile, I'll be really busy, but I'll try to update. Who knew you could be this busy in summer. Also thank you for everyone who read, reviewed, followed, and/or favorited this fanfiction. It means alot. Anyways see ya' next time. :)
