Here's the next chapter to hold you over while I finish writing and revising the next! XOXOXO
Disclaimer: I don't own Austin and Ally or The Disney Channel. I don't own the song lyrics either.
Ally's POV
After taking a few more shots Dez and I take the elevator back upstairs to our rooms. He wanted to take me to Temple Bar and since I'm going to have to be stuck with Logan I might as well try to be nice to him. Dez goes to his room and tells me he's going to take a power nap before we go out.
Once I'm in my suite I grab my laptop and go to my music library in I-Tunes. It's time to let it out!
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?)
Grab my glasses, I'm out the door; I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go)
Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
I walk over to the mini bar in my suite and grab a bottle of Jack. I need to let loose and party like this girl and that's just what I am going to do.
'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back
I'm talking pedicure on our toes, toes
Trying on all our clothes, clothes
Boys blowing up our phones, phones
Ha! Well isn't that the truth! One guy in particular has been blowing up my phone since I left him.
Drop-topping, playing our favorite CD's
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy
I really need a friend, a chick that I can just party with and have a good time. Dez is great, but he's no Trish. So, maybe I'll just be a wing-woman for Dez tonight and gain a friend that way? It's worth a shot. Right?
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'm-a fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick-tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
I'm singing at the top of my lungs and dancing around and for once I finally feel free. I feel completely calm and content, if that's the right word I don't know, but the alcohol is helping me forget everything that's upsetting me.
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'm-a fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick-tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here
And now the dudes are lining up 'cause they hear we got swagger
Well, so far there's that asshole Logan, but when Dez and I go out to the bar tonight oh It's on! Swag Master Ally is going to take them to swag town in her station swagon! Honk Honk! And I brush my shoulders off.
But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
Hell no! I want only hot and I mean insanely hot guys!
I'm talking about everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys tried to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
I won't hesitate if that does happen and things get out of hand, that is if I'm not totally incapacitated.
Now, now, we goin' till they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'm-a fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick-tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'm-a fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick-tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah, you got me
DJ, you build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah, you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Now, the party don't start till I walk in
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'm-a fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick-tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'm-a fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick-tock on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Oh, fucking A! Why is he calling me again?! God, you would think the first fifty times I didn't pick up he would stop!
After Austin called another two times.. I decided that I was going to chuck my phone across the room if I heard Colby Caillat's song Realize one more fucking time.
Take time to realize,This all can pass you by...
didn't I tell you.
But I can't spell it out for you
No, it's never gonna be that simple
No, I can't spell it out for you
When he finally gives up calling. I decide to take the opportunity to change his ringtone.
Once upon a time I was falling in love.
Now I'm only falling apart.
There's nothing I can do total eclipse of the heart.
I go into my bathroom and plug in my curling iron and wait for it to heat up. While I'm waiting I decide to start on my evening makeup which is significantly darker. I apply some bronzer and an extremely dark and very smokey eye, darken my eyelashes with mascara and a pop of color with a red lipstick.
I know that Dez said not to change my outfit, but that's exactly what I'm going to do. I go over to my suitcase and pull out a very short, deep royal blue v-line neck dress going down to my navel and a total of eight straps criss crossing over the back. Luckily for me there's already a bra sewn into each side of the dress, so all I need is double-sided tape and I'm good to go. Which I just so happen to have. My dress goes to about mid-thigh and is very form fitting. I curl my hair and it takes about twenty minutes and I sing to myself my song Really Don't Care. My mind mindlessly wanders and I find myself thinking about who I want to take over the rap portion of the song and a few artists come to mind: Nicki Minaj, Cher Lloyd, Mary J. Blige. Hmmm, I'll need to think about this some more before I decide. Once my hair is finished I spray it with hairspray and let my long brown locks flow down as I run my fingers through my hair to create a more sultry look. I flip my head down and then back over to give it more volume. I run over to my suitcase again and grab my red patent leather sling backs and put them on. Deciding that I look good enough. I snap a pic in the mirror posing with one arm behind my bed and my body slightly angled and post it to my instagram. Caption: Tonight's the Night, Let's Live It Up! ;-)
Dez's POV
I have just woken up from my nap when my phone starts going off. I look at the caller id, see that it's.. Austin.
Oh Jesus, what on earth is he hyperventilating about now? I love the kid to death, but really he's acting so needy. I get that he's upset, but as I've told him before this is all on him.
"Hello."
"Dez. Are you in Ally's room right now?"
"No, I was actually taking a nap. Why do you sound like you are having heart palpitations?"
"Because I literally feel like my heart is beating out of my chest."
"Austin, man. Seriously, what the fuck is going on with you?" I'm about as patient as they come and he's even starting to drive me bananas.
"What's going on with me? What's going on with Ally?" He says defensively and almost shouting into the phone. What's his deal?
"Um? I'm not following...I think it's time that you catch me up."
"Ally." He literally can't speak. "She" Literally tongue-tied, "And-" He pauses for a brief second. "I better just send you the picture."
"Austin. I'm not-" and then the picture comes through.
"You can't let her go out looking like that!" He's acting totally jealous. Ha! Go Ally! That's probably why she did it...to prove a point!
"I'm not her fucking father Austin. She's twenty-three years old, I'm not going to tell her what she can and can't wear. What's your problem? That she looks fucking hot? You should've realized that when you had her."
"Dez." He whines.
"No, Austin. Are you obsessively calling her phone again?"
"She knows that I'm?" I cut him off.
"That doesn't matter." I realize that I can't sugar coat this anymore.
"You're driving her absolutely nuts." I pause, try to think of a suggestion for him. "Go for a run or something. Stop calling her at least for a little while."
"I can't Dez. I'm seriously losing it."
"Yeah, I can tell." Making sure the sarcasm was very evident in my voice.
"What was that?" He sounds confused.
"I said I CAN TELL! Listen man, I'm going to go over to Ally's room now. It's 10:00 pm here and we're five hours ahead of Miami. I'm taking her out to the bar. You don't have a say in what she does anymore. Or at least not right this second, so take a fucking chill pill before you drive her away completely forever."
"I love you, man, but you seriously need to chill. I'll talk to you later."
I knock on Ally's hotel door and wait for her to come open it. She opens the door and "Holy shit! You look smoking Al." She looks even better in person than the picture that Austin just sent me.
"Thank God, you're here. Can you make Austin stop blowing up my phone? I literally almost chucked it across the room. I changed his ringtone because his old one was pissing me off that much."
"He called me when you didn't answer.. Flipping out about what you're wearing." She sighs, then responds,
"Serves him right. I'm single and ready to mingle." She winks at me, I know for sure that my assumptions as to why she posted that picture was correct.
"No, I'm not going to make you change. You look really good and you're not too overly overdone...if that makes sense."
"I swear to God, Dez. So help me if he fucking calls again tonight."
"I know, I told him to cool it. I told him that he's being too aggressive more or less. I don't know if he'll listen, but hopefully he'll give you at least some time to relax and enjoy yourself tonight."
"So, I decided that I'm going to be your wing-woman tonight. How does that sound?"
"Al, you really don't have to."
"Oh, but I want to."
Ally's POV
I decide to send Logan a quick text before leaving. If he comes cool, and if not I'm definitely in the I don't give a fuck type of mood and I'll find something else to entertain myself.
Hey Apollo. I'll be at Temple Bar tonight. Come find me. I'm pretty sure I won't be hard to miss though. ;-)
Less than two minutes later...
From Logan to Ally:
Well hello Aphrodite. Together?
From Ally to Logan:
Goddess of Love? Fuck no, No, let's see if you can spot me out in the bar.
From Logan to Ally
She's the Goddess of Beauty as well. Challenge accepted.
I'm ready to let loose tonight and forget everything tonight. He kissed my cheek earlier leaving me stunned, well two can play that game. He'll wish he never did that.
A/N: Sorry it's kind of short, but it's setting up the next chapter. xoxo