AN: another chapter. I don't know what is going on but this site is messing up hard core. I hope you enjoy this!
That fucking sicko. He zipped up his jacket all the way up and moved away. The guy was tall and tan. His hair reminded him of a mushroom top and he already hated his guts. He disgusted Austin so much being just two feet away from him made him want to vomit. He didn't say anything at all and Dallas raised an eyebrow, "What? My future wife suddenly can't talk?" So that was Dallas? 'I am way better looking than he is!' Austin though. He forgot that he asked a question and Austin quickly answered it quickly answered it. "No uh Dallas…I have to go out and buy some…things… you'll just have to wait." The soft voice came through Austin's mouth. It was soothing. Almost like a lullaby. Dallas's eyes grew wide and then there was a seductive look to his features and he fought hard to keep his stomach down. "Why wait. Life is short. Yolo." He stepped closer to Austin and put his arm on his butt well Ally's butt. He made Austin hate the word Yolo.
Austin wanted to punch him so much, but that wouldn't be very Ally like. He smiled at him and lied through his teeth, "You know I want to but I need to go shopping. We have…a wedding to plan hu?" He winked down at Austin then let go. "Ok but as soon as you get back, I'm going to have no mercy." He kept the plastic smiled and slowly backed out of the room, "Honey!" Ugh ugly word. He turned back around and looked at him, "Yes…" he swallowed hard, "Hon?" He tossed something and Austin caught it with ease. He looked at "ally" funny but said, "You forgot your ring." Austin nodded then ran out.
He wanted to get out as soon as he could but he tripped over the umbrella stand. Why am was he so clumsy in this body? Something fell out. His jacket! He took it and then he grabbed the key to what he hoped was Ally's car and ran out. To his house he goes.
He clicked the alarm key to see which car it was. A small red car beeped and he walked over to it. He opened the door and turned on the car, and the radio came on with it. She obviously liked music. That's good. He couldn't like someone who was not into music. Even as a friend. Kyra liked music but…it was because her dad's the owner of Star records. He sat in the driver's seat and looked at the ring enclosed in his hand. It was very thick and had too much on it. Dallas really doesn't know Ally does he?
He put the ring in the cup compartment then put the car on drive and began to make his way to his house.
I went back to the living room and sat in front of the fire place. How the heck do you turn it on? Maybe there was a switch or something? Oooo! Maybe if I clap it will turn on! I clapped twice and the fire turned on and off. That. Is. Awsome! I clapped again and it turned on. I sat in front of it and warmed up. This house being so big is really cold.
I wished I had my journal though. It would be fun to write down what was going on. This would be a great song! I should try to write it! Maybe there's paper around here some where? I stood up and ran around the whole house looking for paper and a pen. I found an old bill and a work pen but I decided that it would have to do. I tried thinking up some lyrics but the only thing that came up was "What's my name." I walked to the music room and sat at the piano. It was a nice model.
I came up with a little bit of the beginning then added some spur of the moment lyrics. I leaned across the piano where I was writing the notes and wrote down under the notes:
Oh no here we go hear your voice on the radio
Like ever single song is about you
Every second that we spend
Like some mess stuck up in my head
Got me so distracted and confused
I began to play it and sing at the same time. It sounded good with this voice. I wished I could have come up with another part but right when I finished another voice that I recognized instantly jumped in with lyrics.
"Baby I think I've lost my mind! Feels like you crashed into my life, looks like I'm losing track of time, I'm so messed up yeah, I'm so messed up." It was weird to see myself singing. Talk about out of body experience!
AN: woah Austin really doesn't like Dallas hu? who would he' such a pervert! COMMENT PLEASE LOVES!
