Hello! Sorry it has been so long, I'm on Spring Break now, so I will try to update some more.

Today I decided to upload what I think happened after Austin & Ally broke up... Hope you enjoy!

*5 months after Musicals and Moving On*

Austin hesitated before speaking, "Ally… um… I-I've been thinking recently… um, about us," he said hesitantly. Ally bit her lip and nodded a little, "So have I," she said and Austin got the feeling she knew where he was going with this.

"M-maybe we need to… t-take a break," Austin finally whispered, he hated to hear the words out loud but they had to be said. Austin saw Ally bite her lip even harder and didn't respond. "B-because of work and college a-and all…" Austin hastily reassured her, though at the same time he felt as if he was reassuring himself too.

"Yeah… m-maybe it would be for… for the best," Ally replied, fixing her eyes on the ground in front of her feet. That was the first time Austin had called performing and touring, 'work'.

Austin inspected her face the best he could and saw regret and sadness etched there, tears also in her eyes. He took a step forward and tightly wrapped his arms around Ally, not wanting to let her go.

If you don't want to let her go then why are you!? Austin's heart screamed, but his brain told him it would be easier to do it now, when they were still close, that if they didn't they would grow farther apart and make doing it in the future harder. It was strange logic but it was the one Austin had accepted.

Ally hugged Austin back and Austin let her tears fall silently onto his shoulder. Austin moved his hand up a little into Ally's long, soft hair, while Ally's head rested on him.

"It'll be ok, I'll always love you," Austin said, and again, while trying to reassure Ally he also found a little comfort in his words.

"I'll always love you too," Ally repeated, her voice a little muffled. Though after Ally said that Austin knew they were thinking the same thought: Why are we breaking up then?!

The next day Ally went to Austin's tour bus to say good bye before she drove back to Harvard, it was a rather quick good bye. Neither of them wanted to hang around to break the other's heart any more. Both thought their logic made no sense.

Ally decided to go onto Netflix and just watch Fuller House that night. She set up her iPad in front of her pillows and lay down on her bed. As the show started and the theme song played Ally leaned her head over a little—out of a habit she still hadn't broken—expecting Austin's shoulder or chest to be there. But there was nothing. Only air. Ally fell a little but quickly sat back up and watched the show some more.

The episode wasn't a very good one and Ally let her mind wander, finally she started to listen. Besides the episode she heard other students in their dorms, the faint sound of cars driving by and the tick of her clock on the wall. Despite the sounds she didn't hear the one sound she wanted to hear right now. Austin's heartbeat or his breathing. Ally had always thought those two things would be a constant, something she could always rely on. Even when he wasn't there Ally still heard it when she wanted to… but now; she couldn't.

All at once the reality of Austin being gone hit her like a truck. Ally paused the episode and turned off the iPad and buried her face in her pillows and started to cry. The tears came slowly at first but soon Ally was silently crying her eyes out onto her pillow, regretting what she had done.

On the tour bus Austin pulled out Ally's song book, he had never really looked at it much after she gave it to him because he was too used to hearing 'Don't touch my book!' from Ally. Now he slowly flipped through the pages, there was a whole page dedicated to her ranting about how he stole her song, another one was a pros and cons list of being Austin's partner. The next page was where they had written 'Break Down the Walls'.

Austin continued to read through their story; how they meet, how he helped her get into MUNY, how she declined, how she performed in place of Taylor, finally he reached the page where 'I Think About You' was written and a slip of paper fell onto Austin's lap. He picked it up and read it, 'There's no way I can make it without you.' It was the slip that came with the flowers two years before.

She kept it… Austin thought, and his heart broke a bit more, he then grabbed his guitar and started playing 'I Think About You'

Ok, my brain died there, sorry it was so short I will try to upload at least one longer one this week...