Please read! Hi super sorry about last chapter, I fixed it, so now chapter nine is not the same as chapter eight. I don't know how it happened and I'm sorry. So if you didn't read the real chapter nine I would suggest doing that before reading chapter ten. Again, super sorry. Thanks for reading!
Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally or anything you may recognize.
In the last chapter, Ally runs into Dallas at the beach and tells him off. She goes and tells her brother what happens, and Austin hears part of it, looking very angry. They then decide to go get ice cream, and Ally says she was actually glad they came to the beach.
Austin's POV:
I love ice cream! Almost as much as pancakes. Nothing could ever beat pancakes. I really want pancakes now. What if the was a pancake flavored ice cream?! That would be amazing! I run up to the girl selling the ice cream.
"Can I have cookie dough in the waffle cone?"
"Sure," She says scooping the ice cream and handing it to me.
Dez and Chris order their ice cream, Dez then leaving to go give Trish the ice cream she wanted.
"Can I have the fruity mint swirl in the waffle cone?" Ally says when it's her turn.
"Alright that will be $3.50," the girl says.
"It's on me," I say pulling out five dollars, "Keep the change."
"Austin, I can pay for myself," Ally says.
"Well, you made me pancakes the other day, I think it's only fair. Anyways I practically have money to burn. It's not that much."
"Fine, but I'll find a way to make it up to you," She says as we leave, Chris stay back to flirt with the ice cream girl.
"You already did, with the pancakes!"
"Whatever."
We walk back down to the edge of the shore, noticing Trish and Dez went for a walk along the beach, how romantic. Wow, I sound like a girl. Ally and I sit on the sand and she starts drawing pictures absentmindedly with her free hand, and I resist the urge to hold her hand. She's just so cute!
"So, Ally, what do you like to do? Like in your free time?" I says.
"Well, I really like music. I majoring in it in college. I wish I could preform, like you do. It's been my dream to get a record deal, or go to MUNY, but I have stage fright, so thats kind of a set back," She says, looking down.
"Well, I bet you're amazing," I say and she blushes.
"Thanks."
"Maybe you could play for me sometime?" I say hopeful, I bet her voice is like an angel. Ally looks like an angel.
"Yeah, no, not for a while. Maybe sometime in the future, but definitely not now," She says, "Oh, I listened to some of your songs the other day."
"Oh, really?" I ask scooting slightly closer and leaning forward, interested in what she'll say next.
"Yeah, your voice is amazing. I really like your music. I'm surprised at how I've never heard of you before. Sorry about that by the way."
"It's not a big deal. I don't care, I'm not one of those celebrities that will get offend if you don't know who I am," I say and she smiles.
"Good, that would have made things super awkward. Not to mention you would probably be really annoying," She laughs and I join in with her. While she's laughing she accidentally gets her ice cream on her face. We start laughing more.
"You've got something right, right there," I manage to get out through my laughing.
Her hand goes up to her face, but I stop her by saying, "Don't worry I'll get it." I don't know what comes over me but, I lean in pressing my lips to hers, while managing to get the ice cream off. Holy crap, I'm kissing Ally. I'm KISSING Ally! The kiss was amazing, it only lasted about a second, but I feel something in that kiss, something I've never felt before, not with any other girl before. When I pull away, I look at her and my eyes widen as I comprehend what I just did. She could hate me now! I've totally blown it.
"Ally, I'm so sorry! I, uh, I thinks I'll, uh, just go," I say, getting up and sprinting away, up the beach. I get up the sidewalk by the parking lot and sit on the bench, running my hands through my hair. I groan frustrated. Gosh, I'm such and idiot! She broke up with her boyfriend a couple of days ago, and her ex-boyfriend who abused her shows up a day after. She's probably not even looking for a relationship. Notably, with someone she just met! I feel awful. I don't regret kissing her, just with the circumstances, it makes things very awkward. I just hope she doesn't hate me now.