Sorry for not updating! Blame those old, hideous hags we call teachers and that big, stupid, pointless building we call school! But I'm back now, and this chapter right here, is actually the 2nd to last one... Which means the next chapter will be the last Chapter of this story! :( I have a really good idea for the ending and it's gonna be the next chapter! But please don't be said because I will be writing so many more OTHER stories too! :D I'm gonna be starting a Multi-Chapter soon, anyway! ;)
Anyways: Please enjoy this chapter... Oh, and I know I said this chapter will be filled with Auslly, but I decided that I'll add all that Auslly into the last chapter, making it even better! Sorry... But, remember, next chapter will really surprise you, it'd got non-stop Auslly and all! SO please don't be mad! :D
Disclaimer: Le sigh... Ok, I really don't have time for this... Sigh... I do not own Austin. Or Ally. Or any of the characters apart from the cheerleaders... There. Ya happy? Sigh.
Anyway: ENJOY! :)))))
CHEERLEADER TRYOUTS
FRIDAY 3:15 TO 4:00PM
IN THE GYM
BE THERE! :D
Ally stared at the poster that was in her hands, her eyes wide and animated, as she skimmed though the words numerous times. Oh no. She thought. No doubt did those blonde cheerleaders leave that poster in her locker; Who else would do that? Not Trish, she hated those cheerleaders, let alone cheerleading itself. And Dez? Ally was just surprised he knew what cheerleading was. So, yea, those stuck up, clingy girls want her to tryout for cheerleading.
But the question is...
Why?
She was sure they hated her now. Since, apparently, 'she stole their man', so why were they still being so clingy? They had followed her to 6th period, never left her side during study-hall, and watched her every single move in Biology as she dissected a stinkin' frog. How more clingy could they possibly get.
And at the end of the day, when the bell had already rang, and she was about to go home - that's when they choose to hit her with something extreme. Seriously? Cheerleading? Those girls did not know her at all. She wasn't the type of girl to leap and dance and do flips and tricks all while chanting some random things out loud. And she definitely wasn't the type of girl who wore skirts that were only up to butt level.
Oh man.
No. No no no.
She wasn't gonna over-think this. She didn't have time for that. She had to work at Sonic Boom until 6, then do all her homework, then chores, followed by - Well, sleeping. So she didn't even have time to anything, pretty much.
Sighing in frustration, Ally shut her locker, and scrunched up the poster, putting it inside the trash can that was near by.
"What are you doing...?"
Ally jumped and spun round. There stood - Oh crud - Those clingy dumb blondes. Ally shut her eyes and sighed. She really wanted to day: "What do you want this time?!" but she could see that would be rude. So she just forced a weak smile.
"H-Hey there... I-I'm just throwing something away... No biggie." Ally replied.
The girls gasped and exchanged shocked looks. "What do you mean 'no biggie'?! You just threw away our cheerleading offer!"
"What? Are you speaking metaphorically or - ?" Ally was cut off by the girls starting to gasp again.
"We gave you that poster because we thought you'd want to cheerlead with us!" They paused, putting their hands on their hips. "But you choose to repay us by throwing our offwe away!"
Ally took a deep breath, trying not to explode. In her head, she counted to 10. 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...9...9...9
"Ok listen." she started, a big, fake smile plastered on her face. "Cheerleading just isn't my thing. And it never will be. I'm not the type of person who flounces around wearing nothing but a short skirt and a tank. I can't cheer and do a backflip at the same time. You can; but I can't. Making me a cheerleader would be like getting a pet snake! It just wouldn't work out!"
The girls shook their heads and did that neck roll thing. "But... Austin likes cheerleaders... Doesn't he?" All 6 of them smirked. Ally raised an eyebrow; she knew exactly what they were doing. Did they actually think it was gonna work? Because if they thought that, they were right - Yup, it was working.
"I-I know he does..." Ally cleared her throat and gulped as they stared her down.
"And we all know how much he likes you. And that's a lot..." They all smiled at her. And she couldn't tell whether it was genuine or fake. "So if you become a cheerleader, he'll like you even more..." they all smirked at each other when they saw the look on Ally's face. To say she was facing a dilemma would actually be an understatement! She just didn't know what to do!
She wanted to tell them that Austin liked her for who she was; and it wouldn't make any difference on whether she was a cheerleader or not. But, again, something in her brain just switched off, and she found herslef nodding and smiling lightly. "O-Okay... I'll do it! I'll tryout for cheerleading!" Oh how she was gonna regret this later.
The girls all squealed and jumped up and down. "Yay yay yay! Now we can all cheer together!"
Ally smiled at them.
That's when realization struck.
Oh crap.
"You what?!" Trish yelled at Ally, standing up. They were in Sonic Boom, and Ally told Trish about the whole 'Cheerleading tryout' thing. Well, she wasn't exactly 'thrilled' about it, let's just say... "How could you?! We always make fun of those girls, and now you wanna tryout?!" Yup. She was no where near thrilled.
Ally sighed and nodded. "I know, I know... I just wasn't thinking straight. The 6 dummy's were hypnotizing me with their dumb knowledge about how Austin liked cheerleaders!" Ally stood up too and walked over to the counter, where Trish was, and started helping customers.
Trish sighed. "Austin likes you for you; I'm pretty sure he wouldn't have kissed you in the first if he only dated cheerleaders." she pointed out. Ally just gave the customer his change, and then face-palmed.
"I know. I'm an idiot, aren't I?"
"Yes you are." Trish answered her.
"And I just made another stupid mistake, haven't I?"
"Yes you did." Trish said again.
"And I have to fix this, don't I?" Ally cocked her head.
"Yes. Yes you do." Trish nodded.
But how?" Ally asked.
Trish sighed and rolled her eyes again. "Uh, I really thought it was obvious. Just don't try out. Simple." Trish laughed as if it was the most easy thing in the world. Ally shook her head.
"I can't. I already made a deal." Ally said, picking up some CDs and walking to the magazine area.
Trish followed. "Did you shake on it?"
"... No ..." Ally said as she put down the CDs on the table.
"Then it's fine!" Trish smiled as Ally rolled her eyes.
"Trish. You don't get it. Those girls always get what they want. And right now, they want me to tryout... So, we need a better plan - " Ally got cut short almost immediately.
"Whoa whoa whoa... We? I can't help you... I have better things to do..." Trish put her hands on her hips.
"Oh yea? Like what?" Ally smirked.
"Like... Um, uh, Oh! I still need to get fired from Kerry's Kennel... And then after that, I need to get a job at that new face-painting booth!"
"Trish... You'll probably put permanent paint on their faces or something! Plus, this is important, and I need your help...Please...?" Ally begged. Trish sighed, but finally gave in.
"Alright, fine." she walked over to Ally, and whispered into her ear... "Here's the plan..."
"Dezzy-roo is makin' to-oa-oa-oast! De-De-Dezzy-roo is makin' toooooooooaaaaaaaast tonight!" Dez sang stupidly, dancing around the kitchen as he made toast. "Dez loves Toast! Dez loves toast!" he was yelling non-stop. When his parents were home, he didn't get to do this; as in, he didn't get to dance around like a complete idiot in the middle of his kitchen making toast and causing health hazards while his parents were with him. So this was his number 1 chance to be a clown.
"Who's Dezzy-roo?! I'm Dezzy-roo! Who's Dezzy-roo?! I'm Dezzy-roo!" he kept on repeating on and on and on.
"Can't Touch this! Count touch this!"
Dez heard his ringtone coming from the living room and he ran to answer it. When he saw who was calling, his eyes widened: Trish. Since when does she call him? In fact, since when does she have his number...? Well, yea, he gave it to everyone but he thought she would have thrown it away. Dez just hit the green call button and put the phone to his ear.
No answer.
"Heeeeelllllooooooo?" Dez said after 5 seconds of silence. "Hello? Trish? Hello?"
Was this a prank call or something...?
30 seconds later, Dez realized that, no, it wasn't a prank call, Trish had butt-dialed him. Again. It was the 3rd time this week. Dez was about to hit the end call button and just forget the whole thing ever happened, and go back to making toast. But that's when he heard the word: Cheerleading. His first reaction to that was: 'What? Trish cheerleads?' But then, as he listened to the conversation between Trish and Ally, he realized that Ally was the one who wanted to cheerlead, not Trish. His eyes widened.
"Ally cheerleads?!" he yelled after he had hung up on Trish's butt-dial. He had to tell Austin. But before he does that...
"Who's Dezzy-roo?! I'm Dezzy-roo! Who's Dezzy-roo?! I'm Dezzy-roo!"
He'll make toast!
Finally.
4 Days of pure stress had passed.
It was Finally Friday.
After what seemed like forever, the day was finally here.
Time to commence Operation: Tryouts-Disaster. . . Then Operation: Think-of-a-better-name-for-it-later.
Both Trish and Ally had come up with a plan of what they were gonna do about the 6 Austin-Obsessed dummies; and it involved her trying out for cheerleading.
Trish was really good at revenge... And Ally could confirm that.
The first half of the day actually passed by pretty quickly, and before they knew it, it was 2:15, and they had an hour to prepare for their plan. Trish quickly speed-walked over to Ally's locker, "So, when's the assembly gonna be?" she asked.
Ally shut her locker closed, and turned to face Trish. "In 15 minutes. We have time." she said, taking Trish's arm as they started to make their way to the auditorium as fast as they could.
But before they could do anything -
"Um, Ally? Aren't you gonna come and prepare for the tryouts with us?"
Aw Jeez.
Okay; before you all kill me: The reason there's no Auslly in this chapter, is because in the next chapter, (Which; sadly will be the last chapter D:) there will be SO MUCH Auslly that your feels will EXPLODE! Also, Austin isn't even in this chapter. But don't worry... The next chappy will be SO huge, that, as I just said, your feels will EXPLODE! :DDDD
Anyway...
I'll try and update soon! Plz review! :) *Gives Virtual Hugs To Every Reviewer*
