HEY ALL!

you're probably all think, 'wow, that was fast!'

well yeah, on saturday morning, i woke up to 27 emails and they were all from fanfiction. i got really motivated and since starting tomorrow, is march break and i have the whole week off, i decided to write as much as i can so i can update this story! and a week from tomorrow, on the 19th, is my birthday! so as a gift from me, i'll try to get up at least two more chapters by then (:

so, the question of the week was, 'what was your most awkward experience?'
and thank you so much for all of your participation! there was a lot of awkward experience out there, and a couple of them were kinda sad too :(

but there were two that really stood out to me, and the second one really made me laugh!

the first one is from XxLiveLaughDream7xX !

her experience was she was in tech class and they work in tables and it was her, two other girls and a guy that she sort of considers her friend now. then they started talking about how to get over his crush that was in their math class, and he also told her that he still likes her and someone else from english class. she sort of got freaked out by then because she was in his english class. and then she asked him every girl in that class and he deinied all of them, but the only one she didn't say was herself... then one of his friends walked by and this was the conversation - sent in by XxLiveLaughDream7xX.

friend: what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at that table? *then looks at me*
guy: *stares at him*
friend: ohhhhhh...i got it... *smirks*
guy: shut up...
friend: *walks away laughing*
me: what was that?
guy: nothing...wait did you understand anything?
me: *nervous* ummm, no?
guy: ok. good. *goes back to working*

don't you think that's awkward? i'd die if i was in that position.

and here's the second one from frillypeachbubbles. Her and three other friend had went to Six Flags in the summer. Her two friends wanted to go on this lovey-dovey ride, since they were together, and then they mentioned that her and the other guy, Jackson, should go too. so they did, but they spent the whole boat ride talking about dinosaurs.

i don't know about you, but i just found this downright hilarious and awkward! completely made my day!

oh my gosh, when i found out i was almost at 100 reviews, i almost fainted. legit, you don't know how much this means to me - thanks so much! i love you guys sososos much! so try to get me past 100 reviews and i'll be forever thankful and send virtual hugs to everyone!

AND NOW ONTO THE CHAPTER!


"Ally, listen," Austin tried once again after he followed her into the tent. She was sitting in the corner, her knees curled up so her arms could wrap around them. She buried her face into her knees; only her eyes could be seen, so she could stare at Austin and hear what he had to say. "I didn't know you didn't mean it. When you said it, I just took it to heart and I didn't think. I'm sorry," He had promised himself that he wouldn't be the weak one. He wouldn't be the one asking for forgiveness. Now look where he was.

Ally crossed her legs, Indian style and let out a deep breath. "No, Austin, I'm sorry," He was a bit surprised that she would apologize after he'd already apologized, but it was Ally and she apologized even when it wasn't her fault. "I spoke without thinking and then I got mad and you got mad and when you get mad you're intimidating and I didn't want to be the one to back down."

Austin's eyebrows rose up. "I'm intimidating when I'm mad? That's a first," Ally laughed, her eyes darting around the tent for the first time. "But I'll have you know that I hate being mad at you. I almost cracked back there."

"I know," Ally smiled. "I just hate being mad, it doesn't match with me," Austin nodded his head, completely in agreement.

There were two figures outside the tent. One hit the tent lightly, shaking it. "Hey, are you two coming out?" It was Dez's voice. It was still a surprise to Austin and Ally that they finally admitted that they like each other, but they didn't suspect that it was all just a scheme. Austin got up and out of the tent, being followed by Ally. "So, I'm guessing you two talked it out and are okay now?" There was a hopeful look on Trish's face because she couldn't handle pretending to like Dez any longer.

"Yup, we're cool again," Austin chuckled, wrapping an arm around Ally and squishing her against his side. Ally didn't complain though; she was just happy that she and Austin were on good terms again. "And I guess this was actually good," Ally looked up at Austin with a questioning look. It was still a bit hard considering she was practically being strangled by his arm. "Because Trish and Dez finally admitted that they like each other!"

Ally smiled warmly. "Yeah! We knew it'd happen eventually but both of you are really hard-headed and stubborn so we didn't see it coming anytime soon," Austin nodded. "But we're really happy for you. And don't worry; we'll be in charge of planning your wedding." At that last sentence, Trish started choking on air. It kind of started to make Austin and Ally suspicious.

"No need," Dez said nervously. "We're not getting married yet."

Ally decided to play dumb. "Oh, so you guys are getting married, just not yet?" Trish's face went even paler than it was before. Austin smirked; he finally caught on and he was sure to have some fun with it.

"I call being the best man!" Austin called out, slapping Dez on the back with the arm that wasn't still around Ally. "Ooh, and I could even perform!"

Trish finally snapped. "Guys, guys! You know, we're not actually together. It was all fake."

"Trish, you don't have to hide it, we understand," Ally spoke softly. For someone who gets so nervous around boys and practically forgets how to speak, she really knows how to pull one on her friends. "You and Dez want to keep your relationship on the down low, we get it. And we won't tell a soul."

Trish tried to butt in, but Austin continued speaking. "Your secrets safe with us," Trish tried once again but got cut off. "Why don't you two lovebirds go make the camp fire? Me and Ally will get the marshmallows." Trish literally steamed when he said lovebirds and Austin had to suppress his smirk. Dez didn't give Trish the chance to yell at Austin, he just grabbed her arm and dragged her off. "Man, Trish is ready to burst."

Ally laughed. "That better teach them not to meddle next time," Austin studied her for a moment. "What?" She questioned, looking strongly back at him.

Austin shrugged. "Well, once you think of it, it was kind of good that they meddled," He continued speaking once he saw Ally's confused glance. "If they hadn't done anything, we would still be fighting."

"Yeah, but now I have to share a tent with you," Ally groaned, shrugging out from under Austin's arm and leaning against the tree.

Austin shot her a weird look. "You say that like it's a bad thing."

"That's because it is a bad thing," Ally smiled once she received Austin's glare. "Joking… I guess," Ally added.

Austin turned towards the truck. "I'm going to go get the marshmallows, since I didn't come here to be insulted by you," This time, Ally knew Austin was just playing around.

Ally laughed. "You know I'm only ki—" Ally was cut off when she suddenly screamed. Austin had his head poking in the truck, looking for the marshmallows, and when he heard her scream, he fumbled and smacked his head on the ceiling of the truck.

"AH!" He complained, jumping back and rubbing his head; he had hit it pretty hard. "What's wrong Ally?" He turned to where she stood but he couldn't really tell which was the real Ally considering he was seeing three.

Ally ran over to him, examining the back of his head. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" She apologized. "No, nothing. It was just that I had a really good idea," Austin stared at her, giving her an annoyed look. "If you brought your guitar, you could sing." Ally saw that Austin was still dealing with the pain in his head so she continued. "Sing for me! You could sing for me!" Austin finally looked at her, a smile spreading over his features. Ally had never asked him to sing for her, ever. "Will you sing to me, Austin?"

"Of course I'll sing for you Ally; I owe it all to you," He didn't miss the blush that crossed her cheeks and he couldn't help but find it adorable. "But do you think you could get me some ice for my head first?" His voice was strained, but he was only joking around with Ally. He knew she was worried and since it was sort of her fault, she'd do anything to make it better. His head hurt, but nothing too serious.

Ally dropped her hand from the back of his head. "I'm right on it!" Austin let out a small laugh once Ally started running to the cooler. A minute later she came back with ice in a plastic bag and held it to Austin's head. Austin went to hold the bag, when his hand connected with Ally's. He expected her to move her hand away, but instead he was surprised with what really happened. Ally kept her hand under Austin's until she realized what she was doing. Her face flushed and she nervously retreated her hand, averting her eyes from Austin who was giving her an amused look. "I'm going to see if they're done with the fire," She said quickly and then ran off. Austin stood there, watching after her in a daze. He shook his head free from any thoughts and walked after her, still holding the bag of ice to his head.

"Dez, I've got this!" He heard Trish yelling once he reached their mini camp fire.

Dez huffed, standing with his hands on his hips, looking like an annoyed teenage girl. "Trish, obviously you don't 'got' this. You don't even know what you're doing!"

"Yes I do! You're just pressuring me!" She argued back; of course, Trish Rodriguez never backs down from a fight. Especially with a ginger like Dez, because she always tends to win against him.

Trish had just lit a match and was about to throw it into the fire when Dez bumped into her. The match went flying out of Trish's hand and landed on Ally's sweater that she was wearing. Ally was oblivious considering it landed on the hood of the sweater but the other three were well aware. "Um okay, Ally, don't freak out but you're smoking," Dez let her know, speaking gently, watching the fire grow even bigger by every second that ticked by.

"Thank-you Dez, but you're with Trish and that is highly inappropriate," Ally scolded, although it was clear that she was blushing. Austin ran to her, starting to unzip her sweater, ignoring the outrageous look she was giving him. "Austin! Whoa, what is going on here!" She asked, slapping Austin's hands away.

Austin rolled his eyes and continued to unzip her sweater. "No Ally, he means you're on fire," She still didn't get it, until Austin's eyes focused on something behind her. She turned her head and saw the fire that was erupting from her own clothes. Ally screamed, loud enough to have Austin wince.

"AUSTIN, GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF!" She screamed at Austin, starting to jump and flail around. It looked exactly like her 'only good dance move.' That just made what Austin was trying to do even harder.

Austin grabbed a hold of her and kept her still. "I'm trying, stop moving!" He finally got it unzipped and Ally helped him get it off her. He let it drop on the floor, and he and Ally stomped on it until it all burned out.

"I can't believe I was just on fire," Ally spoke silently to herself, breathing deeply. "Trish! You ruined my new sweater!"

Trish glared at Dez. "Don't blame me! It was this dufas that bumped into me!"

"You should be a little nicer to your boyfriend you know!" Dez argued back.

You could literally see steam coming from Trish's ears. "I will smack those freckles right off your face. Don't make me smack you where the sun don't shine either!" Dez automatically covered his area, backing away from her towards Austin.

"Honestly, you two have such an abusive relationship," Austin informed them, patting Dez on the back. He was still a bit scared because it wouldn't have been the first time that Trish hit him where the sun don't shine.

Trish threw her hands up in the air, looking a little crazy. "What relationship? There is no relationship!"

"What?" Dez asked, hurt. "You're breaking up with me?" You'd think he's playing, and sadly he's not, but he's not exactly hurt either.

Trish walked up to Dez. "Dez! We were never in a relationship remember? We just used that as an excuse to share a tent so Austin and Ally would have to share one and then they'd make up!" Well, Trish just confessed to everything.

"Ohhhh, right," Dez replied, a giddy smile taking over his face once he realized he hadn't actually been dumped. "But you kind of just spilled the beans," He whispered to Trish, even though Austin and Ally were right there in front of his face and could hear every word he's saying.

Trish shot him a irritated look. "No really Sherlock?" She said sarcastically.

"I'm not Sherlock, my name is Dez! Hi, nice to meet you," He held out his hand for Trish to shake, which she just smacked instead. They really needed to get Dez checked out. That boy had some serious memory issues. "Fine! I'll just go set up the fire, since I actually know how to do it!" Dez stalked off.

Austin crossed his arms across his chest, looking at Trish with a smirk on his face. "So, Trish, care to explain?"

"What's there to explain?" Trish shrugged. "We didn't want you guys to be in a fight so we helped."

Ally snorted. "Help? That's what you call it now a day? We could've worked it out on our own; we're grownup."

"Yeah, so is Dez, does that make a difference?" Trish retorted.

Austin smirked, yet again. "Are you sure you and Dez aren't together?" He continued explaining himself before Trish could pounce on him. "You seem to mention him a lot."

"I'm sure," Trish growled between gritted teeth. Her jaw was clenched and Austin knew he's reached his limit of annoying Trish for the day.

Dez skipped back to them, after successfully lighting up the fire. "What happened to you, Austin?" He was referring to the ice that he still had held to his head.

"I hit my head off the truck," He told them, shooting Ally a knowing look. She giggled and turned away, before bursting out laughing. Dez and Trish shot him questioning looks, waiting for an answer about Ally's behaviour. "She had a bigger participation in this than you'd think," He replied, leaving it at that.


"I've tried playing it cool,
but when I'm looking at you,
I can't ever be brave,
cuz you make my heart race.

Shot me out of the sky,
you're my kryptonite.
You keep making me weak,
yeah, frozen and can't breathe.

Something's gotta give now,
cuz I'm dying just make you see.
That I need you here with me now,
cuz you've got that one thing.

So get out, get out, get out of my head,
and fall into my arms instead.
I don't, I don't, don't know what it is,
but I need that one thing,
and you've got that one thing.

Now I'm climbing the walls,
but you don't notice at all.
That I'm going out my mind,
yeah, all day and all night.

Something's gotta give now,
cuz I'm dying just to know your name.
And I need you here with me now,
cuz you've got that one thing.

So, get out, get out, get out of my head,
and fall into my arms instead.
I don't, I don't, don't know what it is,
but I need that one thing.

So, get out, get out, get out my mind.
And come on, come in to my life.
I don't, I don't, don't know what it is,
but I need that one thing,
and you've got that one thing."

In resemblance of Ally's new found love for One Direction, Austin decided to sing one of their classic songs. It was a steady and upbeat song, and Ally loved it. "Thank-you Austin!" Ally smiled brightly, throwing her arms around Austin's neck. And it was not only thanks for the song, but also because Austin gave Ally his warm hoodie so she wouldn't be cold.

He gladly returned the hug, pulling her closer than necessary when he wrapped his arms around her waist. The great time they were having around the camp fire with songs, guitar and marshmallows was cut short when both babies started crying from their current tents. Dez groaned. "I guess we'll call it a night," The others all agreed, against their will. "'Night guys," He said to Austin and Ally, before they all separated to their own tents.

"It's your turn," Austin told her, lying down across his sleeping bag.

Ally pushed the basket towards him. "Nope, it's your turn," She dropped down onto his stomach.

"How am I supposed to do anything if you're on me?" He asked, smirking.

Ally shrugged. "I don't know. Figure it out, because I'm taking a nap." Ally didn't feel like moving; Austin didn't feel like moving. Eventually Ally really did fall asleep, still laying on Austin, but Austin wasn't complaining.


YAAAAY, I FINALLY PUT IN SOME AUSLLY!

the song used in this chapter was One Thing by One Direction - of course i'd use a song by them ;) if you like them too, there's a poll on my profile, you should check it out!

okaaaaaaay, and now for the QUESTION OF THE WEEK - or day, since i already did week on friday...

WHAT IS YOUR MOST FEARFUL EXPERIENCE?

i'll pick the most fascinating ones and talk about it in the next chapter!

hope you liked this chapter, stay tuned for the next one that's coming soon!

PS - I'M GONNA BE FIFTEEN IN NINE DAYS! AHHH *HAPPY DANCE*

PPS - sorry, don't forget to review !