Austin's POV
Late that night, somewhere around the third pint of strawberry ice cream, Austin passed out on the bed. His parents didn't mind, since they knew why he was so depressed. He don't know what possessed him, whatever power Ally picked up to make him so totally… crazy, but she did it and he was completely and utterly in love with her. He admited it. Dez would kill him if he knew. Speaking of Dez, Austin wondered how he was doing. He had yet to apologize to him about telling Trish about his disorder.
Dez's POV:
Considering my certain state of anger, he pounded on his pillows in agony as he stared at his phone. Dez was feeling anxious, he needed someone. He needed someone to help him smile again, at the slightest least. He would've called Trish, but he'd called her five times all night, she deserves a break. There was always Nina. Nina… the girl who haunted him. Exaggerate much? Wow, that sounded like something Austin would say. She just was so different and confusing… he couldn't explain it. He picked up his phone and texted her.
Dez: Im bored.
Only a few seconds later, I got a text back.
Nina: I'm not busy. Wanna hang?
Dez: I just need sum1 2 talk 2.
Nina: Come over.
Dez: …Same address?
Nina: Yep. ;)
Dez had no idea what he was doing, but before he could stop himself, he was outside Nina's door.
Ally's POV:
The moment Ally woke up, she smelt pancakes in her nose… along with a burning smell. She jolted up, only to get a head rush. She looked around for anything unusual until she heard a loud scream come from downstairs. Ally jumped out of bed, pacing through the house to the kitchen where she saw Austin, fighting a fire on his oven mitt. In pure terror, she ran for the mitt, not bothering to grab the not burning part and tossed it into the sink. Then she turned on the water, letting it soak. I could hear Austin breathing really heavy from behind her. Ally turned around, seeing the boy sprawled on the floor like a child. Ally laughed, sitting next to him. "Hi." She said to his ear. He looked at her, guilt and disappointment both in his eyes. "I tried to make you pancakes… but I failed." He said, pouting. "Gosh, Austin! Making pancakes isn't like world war three! Just make the batter, wait for it to bubble, flip them over and voila!" He giggled. It was so cute. Wait, did she just say he was cute? No, no, no. She said his giggle was cute. Yeah. "It sounds so easy when you say it." He complains. To be honest, it is that easy. "Want me to help you, sweetie?" She asked. He laughed and nodded. Ally agreed, standing up and mixing up another bowl of batter. As she did, Austin sat on the counter, watching her with awe. She smiled brightly at him, as did he to her. Something about Austin made her swoon. Maybe it was his kind eyes, or how he always cared about her. Somehow, she pushed all her thoughts about previous Austin to the side and found that, even in all this, she was content with this Austin. Austin seemed really into her pancake making and as she fixed it up, he noticed something on her face, I think. He stuck his thumb out and rubbed her cheek. Once he was finished, Ally thanked him. "Why are you thanking me?" He asks, chuckling. She looks up, searching him for seriousness. There was none. "Um, thanks for getting whatever was on my face off." She says, as if it is the simplest thing in the world. His eyes widen, and then he smiles. "Yeah…um, you're welcome."
Austin's POV:
Right, getting something off her face. He really wasn't. Her skin is so freaking soft! He got off the counter and decided to bother her, make the pancake thing take longer; He stuck his finger into her hair, and found a soft, long piece. He pulled at it, and then began to twirl it around his finger. She looked at him, curiousness in her eyes. "Stop it, Austin. I'm making pancakes." She says as a matter of fact. He smiles and keeps twirling, to which she just goes back to the pancakes. Then Austin notices she's beginning to like it. That won't fly. He pulls it to his nose and sniffs, making a satisfactory moan come from his mouth. She giggles and flips another pancake. After that, he grabs all of her hair, bringing it to his nose, sniffing it. To be honest, it smells good. She whacks me, but not correctly, causing her to look completely insane. He laughs and lets go of her hair. She pushes him away so she can finish cooking. Placing the pancakes on a plate and turning to me, He distracts himself by picking up a pancake, but it is scorching hot, causing him to drop it. Once I did, she laughed and tossed the dirty pancake into the trash. "Come on, we should do something today, should we not?" She asks Austin. He tells her it's a good idea, but reminds her she still has school. She goes upstairs to get dressed, and after about 15 minutes, Ally comes down the stairs and walks up to the door. "Bye, Mr. Moon." She says, before leaving with the door slowly closing. "Bye, Ms. Dawson." I say, saluting her. Ally laughs and leaves. I quickly look out the window, watching her walk home. She turns around and waves, before walking out of sight.
Dez's POV:
He called Ally up that following day, letting her know to meet him at his place. She knew where it was, I don't think she was too thrilled to see me though. You're probably wondering, 'Why is Dez calling Ally to his house?'. Well… he doesn't know actually. In less than an hour, Ally showed up at the doorstep, a blush all over her face. "Hey, Dez. What's… up?" She trailed. He moved out of the way letting her in. "Aw, nothing much. Just wanted to hang with my new buddy!" Dez tossed his arm lazily around her small figure, making her squeak in discomfort. He sighed and let his arm fall down. "What do you want to do?" She asked him gently, whilst he recovered from her slight rejection of him. He pointed toward the TV and she practically jolted toward it, a huge smile on her face. "I know what I want to watch. How about the Avengers?"
QUICK NOTE: I know the Avenger's aren't on DVD yet, just act like it has.
He nodded and let her slide the disc in while he grabbed the remote. He sat on the three-seater, but she took the love seat. "Come on, Ally. I want to get to know you. Sit here!" He playfully coos at her. She smiles and takes the seat next to him, the middle cushion. "Are you comfortable?" He asks. She nods and rests herself on the seat. We watch as the beginning starts, and Ally seems into it. "What amazing graphics… think you could create that, Dez?" She asks me. He stares, admiring the graphics as well. "Maybe. Wait, here comes my favorite part." It shows the Avenger's title. Dez makes dramatic noises along with it, causing a laugh to come out of his new friend's mouth. "What? I love that!" He shouts. She hits him in the arm, giggling softly. He'd never known Ally could be much more than a stuck up shy girl. She had a soft side. "I know that, moron. You're ruining the intensity of it all!" She shouts back. A grin slowly emerges on his face. "Moron? Who you calling moron?" Dez says teasingly. She stares at me, then something on her face clicks. "It's been a few years, but I remember where your…" He raises his hands, hovering over her tummy, "…tickle spot is!" He attacks it, and a fit of laughter fills the house. "Dez… stop! It hurts! Really, it does!" But he doesn't believe her, with the laughing and all the smiling, he knew she was just trying to get him to stop embarrassing her. He wished she'd stop hiding her laugh. All of the time he'd known her, she has always tried to hide her laugh. When Ally was in the coma, something about her changed. It was the aura. He didn't know why, but in those months without Ally, not the new and improved Ally, he missed her dearly. He tried not to, he really did. But she was such an awesome girl. It was so hard NOT to miss Ally Dawson. "Okay, Dawson. You win. Wanna tickle me?" He asks, pointing at my rib cage. She raises a hand to her chin, as if in deep thought. "Nope! I think this calls for a little revenge de la later." She says in a terrible French accent. Dez laughs and lets her settle on his shoulder as they finish watching the movie. He knew why Austin liked her, she's just this cute little ball of awesomeness you just want to hug and squeeze till it hurts! Soon, a soft snore came from the girl, and he noticed the movie was ending, along with the outside becoming darker. He turned the TV down, and fixed hers on the couch so she was lying against the headrest. He lay a blanket over her body and texted her parents telling them she was over at Trish's house.
A/N: So new people reading my story, you might be confused this chapter is different the next ones, but soon I'll fix it up.
-Toodles!
