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A month later...
No one's P.O.V.
It's been a month since the tour began, and... let's just say that everyone has a breaking point. And Ally reached it today.
It's seven in the morning, and everyone's already up, ready for a day of travelling (oh, the joy). Only one person is still in bed. Ally. No one has bothered to get her up, since they don't have anything planned for the day.
"GUYS! SERIOUSLY, SHUT UP! I'M TRYING TO SLEEP IN HERE!" Ally voice is heard in the entire bus.
Everyone frown at each other in confusion, trying to get what's wrong with Ally.
"What's with her?" Dallas asks the others quietly, trying to avoid Ally getting even more pissed than she already is.
"Is she on her periods, or something?" Ethan asks seriously. He learned by now never to insult in any way one of the girls, or to act all stupid. Or he'll get a slap behind the head. By his wife. Been there, done that, never again. He always thought. But the next week, he'd get another slap. It never changed.
Cassidy shakes her head. "No, that's not for another two weeks."
"Then... What is it?" Elliot asks. Everyone shrugs in response.
"I STILL HEAR NOISE!" Ally calls from her bedroom.
"I'll go talk to her." Austin says. "Try not to make too much noise."
Everyone nod and he walks away. He gets in his bedroom, carefully walking toward the bed.
"What do you want?" Ally asks, her head burried in her pillow.
"You okay, sweetheart?" Austin asks her caringly, rubbing her should with his tumb.
"Go away, and I'll be fine."
Austin shakes his head and gets up, only to sit down a few seconds later, on his side of the bed.
"I told you to go away. Leave me the hell alone." Ally snaps.
"I'm not leaving you. Go ahead, throw me whatever anger you have in you. I don't care. I'm still staying here."
"Didn't you hear me?" She asks him, sitting up. She glares at him. "Leave. Me. Alone."
"No."
"Fuck you, Austin." She snaps and burries her head back in her pillow.
"Ally, seriously. What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I just want to be alone."
"Why? Did something happen? You can talk to me, Ally. I'm your husband, for crying out loud!"
"THERE'S NOTHING TO TALK ABOUT! I JUST WANT SOME DAMN PEACE!" She yells at him, sitting back up.
"TELL ME WHAT'S WRONG AND I'LL LEAVE YOU ALONE! I WANT TO HELP YOU, ALLY! CAN YOU GET THAT IN YOUR DAMN HEAD?!"
"I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP! YOU'RE ALWAYS DOING TOO MUCH! I JUST WANT TO BE ALONE! WHAT'S SO HARD TO GET ABOUT IT?!"
"Oh, so I'm doing too much?" Austin asks her in his normal tone, a bit of hurt shown in his voice. "Well, sorry for caring about you. I love you. I just want you to be happy. That's all I've ever wanted." He tells her and gets up, before opening the door.
"Austin-"
"That's all I wanted." He repeats and shuts the door behind him. He stays frozen in the spot. Infront of the door.
Ally stares a few seconds at the closed door, before breaking into tears. Both broken, on each side of the door.
In the kitchen, everyone's listening closely to the couple fighting, fear obvious in their faces. All different thoughts are running in their heads.
"Are they going to break up?"
"Is this the end of Auslly, and Haters & Lovers?"
"What's gonna happen with the tour if they break up?"
"Why are mom and dad fighting?"
"Are mom and dad going to divorce?"
"What's wrong with Ally?"
"Why did the yelling stop?"
"I bet they're making out. It's always like that."
"Oh, there's the slammed door."
"Why isn't one of them coming back?"
"What's going on?"
"What's wrong?"
"Why is it silent?"
"Is Ally having a melt down, or something?"
"Is the pressure too much?"
"Cereals or toasts?"
So many questions, no answers.
Okay, that last one had an answer, but that was coming from David's mind. We all know he's really obvious and goofy. No one can change him (although some wish they could).
"Why aren't we hearing anything?" Kira asks the others quietly. Everyone shrug.
"The door got slammed. The fight is over." Dallas says.
"Do you think mom and dad are going to divorce?" Amanda asks, fear obvious in her voice.
"Of course not. They always fight, then make-up. It's your parents' relationship." Cassidy assures her, even though everyone can say she's not so sure about the situation herself.
"M-Maybe they just need to be separated for the day. I bet they'll be fine by tomorrow." Trish says.
"Maybe. But what if not?" Adam asks, scared of what could happen if his parents broke up.
"Then, we'll do our best to get them back in 'happy couple mode'." Brooke says.
"Why are they fighting like this?" Amanda asks her 'uncles' and 'aunts'.
"Adam, Drew, Ams... Did your parents ever told you how they got together?" Ethan asks them. The three Moon kids shake their heads. Ethan turns to his bandmates. "Well, I think it's time to tell the 'how your parents met' story."
All the adults nod.
"We want to hear it too!" The other kids all exclaim.
"Alright. Let's go to the living room." Kira says. All the kids hurry to the living room, eager to learn how Austin and Ally got together.
"Alright. Well, it was on the first day of kindergarden." Cassidy begins as everyone settles down. "Ally, Trish, Brooke, Kira, and I were all getting picked on by the same boys in our class."
"Dad, Dallas, Ethan, Elliot, and Dez." Andrew guesses.
"Exactly." Brooke nods. "That's what got us friends in the first place. We all disliked the boys."
"And we didn't like the girls either, because we thought all they cared about was their looks, even in kindergarden." Dallas adds.
"As the years went by, we all hated each other. Along the way, us girls made-up our own band. We called ourselves the Hot-Girls. A few days later, the boys found about our band, and decided to make one too, to get on our nerves." Trish continues.
"And it worked." Dez points out and everyone nods.
"When we were sixteen, we all began to have feelings for each other. But not Austin and Ally. They were so caught up in their hate to see their love for each other." Cassidy explains.
"Some time that year, we all got together. We were going out in Austin and Ally's back, 'cause they still thought we all hated each other." Ethan continues.
"At Leah and Dan's birthday, which was at the fair, they caught Brooke and Ethan kissing." Elliot says. "Both couples got into a fight, and Brooke and Ethan told them that they'd quit the bands. They'd get back in it when the two would've made-up."
"Both Austin and Ally called the other members of the bands for support, only to lose all the bands. Everyone was sick of all the fighting. They decided to get along to get their bands back together, and they somehow got together." Dez concludes.
"So... Mom and Dad hated each other all those years?" Amanda asks.
"Yup. That's why they're always fighting. It's what they're used to. But they love each other too much to break up."
"That's where you got the name Haters & Lovers from." Becca catches on.
"Exactly." Brooke and the others nod.
"Come on guys. Let's go eat." Dallas says. Everyone get up and go back in the kitchen, except for Trish and Dez.
"I go talk to Ally, you talk to Austin." Trish commands. Dez nods and they both get up. "Sorry." She apologizes to Austin, who's now sitting against the door. He sits up and Trish opens the door. She closes it again and goes sit next to Ally.
"I told you to go away, Austin." Ally grumbles.
"It's not Austin." Trish says, shaking her head.
Ally sits up and faces Trish. "What do you want?"
"Gee, harsh much, Ally?"
"If you're here to give me a speech like Austin, I suggest you to leave now." She snaps.
"Seriously, what's wrong with you, Ally? Too much pickles before bed, or something?" Trish asks the lead singer sarcastically.
"I never eat enough pickles." Ally grumpily point out.
"That's beside the point. What's up with you?"
"What did she say, Austin?" Dez asks Austin on the other side of the door.
"Nothing. She just yelled at me."
"Well, Trish is talking to her. Maybe she'll manage to get Ally to talk to her."
Austin shrugs. "Maybe." He was used to this. He and Ally fought, Trish and Dez got them back on track. It was like a song on repeat.
Back in the 'Moon Room', Trish is still trying to get something out of Ally's mind. Because sometimes, Ally's mind could be as confusing as a 3000 pieces puzzle. Almost impossible to solve.
"Ally, talk to me!" Trish snaps.
"WHY DOES EVERYONE WANTS TO GET ME TO FUCKING TALK TO THEM?! I JUST WANT TO BE ALONE! I'M TIRED OF HAVING TO PEFORM EVERY SINGLE NIGHT! ALL WE DO IS TRAVELLING AND I'M TIRED OF LIVING IN A FUCKING BUS WITH SEVENTEEN OTHER PEOPLE! I JUST WANT SOME DAMN PEACE! MY HEAD HURTS FROM ALL THE NOISE IN CONCERTS, AND MY HAND IS NUMB FROM ALL THE AUTOGRAPHS! CAN I GET SOME FUCKING PEACE?!"
That's it. Ally just reached her breaking point.
"Finally! I knew I'd get you to talk to me!" Trish exclaims. Ally just shrugs. "Ally, you knew it'd be like this. It's a tour. We'll be living together for a year. You gotta get used to it. We can't do anything about this. You'll just have to suck it up."
"I should probably talk to Austin."
"You think?" Trish asks her sarcastically.
Ally rolls her eyes and gets up. She opens the door, only to be tripped by Austin's body sitting infront of the door. She lands on the floor with a loud "Oof!"
"Ally! Are you okay?" Austin asks his wife in alert.
"I-I'm fine. What are you doing here?"
"I... live in this bus."
"No, I'm mean, what are you doing, sitting infront of the door?"
"Waiting for you to get out." He shrugs.
"Where's Dez?" Trish asks, getting out of the room.
"I think he's with the others." Austin tells her. Trish shurgs and walks away.
"So... you okay?" Austin asks Ally when Trish is out of sight.
"Yeah. Trish got me to get my anger out of my chest. It felt so good to actually blow off at someone."
"I'm glad it did. I hate seeing you like this." Austin says, pulling her closer to him, even though both of them are still sitting on the floor.
"You enjoyed it when we were younger." Ally points out.
"I thought you looked hot when you were angry." He shrugs. Ally gives him a look. "Hey, I'm a guy. Don't judge." Ally rolls her eyes, but is obviously fighting the urge to smile.
In the kitchen, all the kids are eating while the adults are talking when Trish walks in. Everybody's attention is immediately on her.
"Are they good?"
"Are they going to break up?"
"What did she say?"
"What's going on?"
"Where are Austin and Ally?"
All the questions are thrown at her.
"Whoah, guys! Relax! Everything's fine! I got all Ally's anger out of her, and they're currently both talking calmly, like nothing ever happenned." Trish assures everyone, who visibly calm down at her words.
Austin and Ally aren't going to let go of each other so easily.
They're unbreakable.
Done! Well, for this chapter, anyway. What do you think? Was it good? Bad? Tell me!
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