I don't own Austin and Ally or any of its characters. Ally rights go to Disney and its creators. I only own the plot. I'll be updating on my iPod because I'm on vacation, so I'm sorry about the mistakes that might happen. (I recommend reading the A/N on the bottom) And this chapter is really short because it's split into two parts...so sorry if its a disappointment.
Chapter 7 (or as I like to call it, "Austin and Ally Encounter Part I")
Ally sighed while looking at herself in her full length mirror. Her wrecked short, very short booty shorts contrasted with her black fishnet stockings. She borrowed a plaid shirt of Chris' and tied it around her like a bandeau, finished with a bow in the front. Her hair was pulled up in two high pigtails, and her cowgirl hat perfectly completed her costume. A knock sounded on the door. Ally walked over, her beige intricate styled cowgirl boots making muffled clicking sounds on her carpeted floor.
"What's cookin' good lookin'?" Chris smirked at her with a fake grass piece in his mouth. He wore a opened blue plaid shirt with wrecked jean shorts, a beige straw hat situated on top of his head. Ally rolled her brown smoky coloured eyes.
"Now daddy, what have I said before?" She mocked. "No girly likes perverted daddy's." She made a sad puppy dog face. "Now, is someone jealous that they can't have a slut like me to play with?" Chris glared at her.
"Honey, please." Chris stuck his hand in front of him, striking a pose. "You are way too ugly for me. I mean, have you seen me?" He said, motioning his hand up and down from his body. They looked at each other in silence, then they bursted out in laughter.
"Okay, okay." Chris had one more laugh before looking her straight in the eye. "Really? Perverted daddy's? That's the best you got?" He shook his head in disappointment. Ally shrugged.
"Sorry. I was going to put on my lipstick but you came around a bit too early."
"Well, I think you need to check your phone because it's ten o'clock." Ally's eyes grew wide.
"What?!"
"Yeah. Wow. Now grab your condoms and get out of your room." Ally looked around her room, and found her tissue box. She grabbed a handful of condoms and stuffed it in her bra.
"Dropped a condom."
"Whoops." Ally bent down to grab the fallen condom and stuffed in back in her bra. she grabbed her black leather jacket and headed out the door, Chris following closely behind. When she got in front of the woman's dressing room, Chris grabbed her wrist.
"Those shorts are way too short." He said.
"Don't worry. I have different pairs to wear outside."
"I bet you David will be checking you out, so be careful. For me?" She nodded. Chris brought her in for a hug. "I don't want to see you get hurt again. Scream if you have to." Ally released from the hug and nodded.
"See you outside." Ally entered the door and headed to one of the cabinets.
"Hey Ally?" She turned around with a container full of pregnancy pills in her hand. Sophie came up to her wearing the same outfit as Ally, except with black wrecked shorts and her bra. "Which shirt should I wear? The green one or the purple one?"
"Green." She said, swallowing two pills in her mouth. She drank a sip of water from an unopened water bottle and swallowed before continuing. "The green really compliments your skin complexion." Sophie dropped the purple shirt on the floor and began to put on the green plaid shirt. She rolled up the sleeves to her elbows and tied the ends to her chest.
"I heard there's a new worker tonight." Sophie said. Ally's eyes turned wide, then she shrank them back to their normal size. The thought of Austin working here slipped her mind.
"I didn't know." Ally replied, not hinting that she already knew who it was.
"Well I heard he's hot. So I'm going to be on the lookout for him." She said, applying red lipstick to her lips. "I hope he isn't younger than me." Ally rolled her eyes.
"Like that'll make a difference. You have sex with people ten years older than you." They heard a scoff behind them.
"Please Sophie. The new worker is Ally's age." Grace walked up to them wearing the same outfit as theirs, wearing a black wrap around her chest. Ally scrunched her eyebrows in confusion.
"I get that you're sad that I'm a teen worker Grace, but I doubt he'll hire someone my age again." Grace shook her head.
"I saw him come in with some African American dude. He definitely looks sixteen." Ally gulped and nodded. She walked out the door, making her way to the stage with Grace and Sophie following close behind.
"Hey guys!" Sophie hushed. "I think that's him." Ally and Grace peered through the curtains. Sure enough, Austin was holding a serving tray, his plaid shirt buttoned half way showing enough muscle to make girls swoon. He was placing two tall beers on a table, his muscles flexing underneath his rolled up sleeves.
"He is hot." Grace whispered, hitting Ally in the process. "You should really go for him." Ally raised her eyebrows and turned to look at her 'dance' partners.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" She hushed. "He's a jock who hates my guts for no fucking reason at all! He's Austin Moon! Yes, I get that he's hot. But he's a fucking jerk and I will never. Go. Out. With. Him. Ever." Sophie and Grace stepped back.
"Alright honey." Sophie said, hands up in surrender. "I get it. You don't like him." Their music began to play, and Sophie made her way up to her pole. Grace turned around to face her.
"Play with him a little. See if he'll recognize you then." With that, she strutted on stage, Ally following closely behind.
She looked into the crowd. Of course, the men were staring at each of them with wide eyes. Ally was scanning the crowd to look for someone to give a special 'treat' to when her eyes locked onto Austins. His hazel eyes looked back at hers, his face deep in concentration. Ally winked at him, then the music began to play. The trio did their sexual dancing, incorporating their pole in any way that they could. Ally kept eye contact with Austin the whole time, and he didn't bother to break it. He stood there, keeping his eyes locked onto Ally's. When their sexual music began to die down, Ally strutted off the stage, looking for a guy who didn't have a tent in their pants yet, which was impossible, so she decided to do something different.
Ally scanned the crowd and headed over to the table where Austin was serving at, never breaking eye contact with Austin at all times. She snickered, seeing that Austin just stood there, mesmerized. When she reached Austin, she started to play with the hem of his shirt, twirling it around her finger.
"Are you new here baby?" She asked all innocently, looking at him with her big doe eyes. Austin blinking a few times and nodded, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in nervousness. She smiled, liking the reaction that she was getting. She moved her hands from the base of his shirt to his collar, moving her hands over his chest. "So, I guess you don't know why I am, right?" Her hands began to travel all over his chest, twirling pieces of fabric between her fingers. Austin's eyes were stilled glued to hers, observing every move she was making. Ally pulled him closer to him, their chests touching up against each others. "And I guess, I find you real delicious." She snaked her arms around his neck. Ally glanced down. Austin was still holding his serving tray in one hand and his notepad and pen in another. She looked back up all gazed him in the eyes, playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck, a growl escaping from deep within his throat. "And I guess," she whispered to him, never breaking eye contact, "I could use a getaway tonight, don't you think?" She cocked her head to the side. She could hear his ragged breathing. She smiled at him, and leaned in to whisper into his ear. "If you need a break, you know where to find me. I happen to love Austin's." Her left hand began to travel down south, grazing over his thighs. Her hand stopped in his crotch area. She continued to play with his hair while working her way slowly up to what men like to call their 'little man'. She growled in his ear. "I especially like Austin's who dye their hair blonde." She nipped the tip of his ear and pulled back. With one final look at Austin, she winked and walked away to the staff room, smiling when Grace and Sophie gave her a thumbs up with their sugar daddy's for the night. Ally looked back, Austin's eyes still looking at her. His eyes were wide open, his jaw dropped down to his chin. She sent a flirtatious wave before opening the door in front of her.
She sighed with a smile on her face, closing the door behind her. Ally turned around and jumped. A man in his early twenties came up to Ally. She gulped.
"Now, now, now." He taunted, pacing slowly in front of Ally. "Do I see a naughty Allison? Being naughty to somebody who isn't me?" His green eyes bore into hers, glaring at her in anger. He ran up to her and sent a punch to her stomach, causing Ally to bend down in hurt. "You little scumbag!" He kicked her in the shin. "Who do you think you are?!" Ally now laid on the floor, head tucked in between her knees. He bent down and growled in his ear. "What did I tell you?! You're mine!" He punched her arm. "You're fucking mine!" He punched her in the arm repeatedly.
"Ally?! Ally?!" Chris' voice was on the other side, banging the door repeatedly with his fist. "Ally! Are you in there?!" She whimpered when the man slapped her across the cheek. The door flew open and Chris barged inside. He first saw Ally hugging her knees on the ground, and then he saw the man who did it to her. Anger flared up inside his chest and he grabbed his collar, pushing him up on a wall.
"You. Fucking. Motherfucker." Chris snarled into his face. "What are you doing here! You're banned from my club David. How'd the fuck did you get in here in the first place?! Why aren't you in jail?!" David laughed at him.
"How do you think?" Chris punched him in the jaw.
"Don't touch Ally ever again. Got it?" David smiled.
"Don't worry. I understand how precious she is to you. After all, she is your daughter now, right?"Chris looked at him in alarm. "Word spreads fast." He removed Chris' hands from his shirt and walked out the door, leaving the staff room, heading out to the exit of the club. Chris rushed to her side.
"Hey Ally?" He cooed. "It's going to be all right." Ally was shaking in fear, tears rolling down her cheeks. It was a good day to wear waterproof makeup. Chris sat down beside her and brought her into his arms. He held her to his chest, his head resting on top of her head. "Shh." He rocked her back and forth. "He's gone. David's not going to come back." Ally buried her head into his neck, silently crying to herself. "It's going to be alright." He kissed the top of her head. "It's going to be alright."
Yup. That's Chapter Seven for you guys! I might as well tell you guys how I update. I update based on views, not reviews, although your reviews are much appreciated :) Every chapter I post is based off of the previous chapter. I'd usually post when the chapter I've posted got 100 less views than the one before it. So technically, if you want me to update quicker, spread the word about my story. I won't stop though. Love you!
Stay Rydelicious!
-MJ
IF YOU READ TILL THE END OF TIME: I'm sorry that I haven't updated that story in around a month but I'm sorry to all who like it because I'm not going to continue with the story :( I'm just not feeling that story as much as I'm feeling this one. So I'm sorry if you were reading that story because I really don't like it. Sorry again.
