Chapter Song: Trying not to love you by Nickleback
A/N: okay so I was writing a new story down and listening to this song and BOOM! Instant boyfriend! Just kidding. I had this idea.
Disclaimer: I so very obviously don't own Austin and Ally.
Ally's POV
So I called Austin back and I'm pretty sure I broke his heart in the process. I don't want too! But trying not to love him only makes me love him more. It makes my life suck. Of course Houston has to go and start being all pushy about it. It's Austin this, Austin that. Do I love Austin? How am I trying to make Houston feel? God, I should break up with him. I never noticed he was whiny until now. Well, I'll do it tonight at dinner, which of course is at FREAKING AUSTIN'S FAVORITE RESTURANT. Told you he was pushing it. Poor Houston, I thought while snickering to myself. What do you wear when you break up with someone? Pants? Skirt? Dress? So many choices, so little time. I decide to go with something slimming and flattering to my slightly curvy chest. Just as I shimmy on my little black dress, the doorbell rings. Good thing I curled my hair, and did my makeup earlier. I open the door to see Houston standing there. He's like a cross between Dez, Austin, and Dallas. Blonde hair, blue- green eyes, and very tan skin. All in all he was very good looking, and in his tux looked like a famous actor. Clinging to his arm, I walked down the hallway to the elevator in my five inch red heels. I had to act like nothing was up or he would get suspicious. In the elevator were some 18 year old girls going out for a night to be spent at clubs, and crashing parties. Houston winked at them causing all three of them to giggle and blush. He's such a man who-, I'm thinking to myself when he interrupts my thoughts asking a question about, what else, Austin. I absent mindedly shrug my shoulders and tilt a little away from him, hoping he'll get the hint and leave me alone to my thoughts. Apparently he's smarter than he looks ( or dumber, depending how you look at it) because he goes back to flirting with the girls. Outside, he hails a cab and we speed towards a classy type of sushi place. I mean all sushi is elegant but this takes it to the next level. There are edible flowers decorating the tops of the food, and live music with a dance floor for people to dance. I couldn't take it anymore. Before we even got to the restaurant I broke up with Houston. Did he care? No one bit. He told me he was only using me for fame anyway. So I did what any girl would do. I cried, packed my bags, said goodbye to my father, and left for Miami.
A/N: Mwhahahaha kinda a cliff hanger. Either the next chapter or the one after it will be the end. Night my darlings and don't forget to review! For guests, if you want to get a shout out on the last chapter start off your review with your name. BTW LONGEST CHAPTER YET!