Wow. I was not expecting to update this fast. (This may seem pretty slow to you other amazing authors who don't usually take weeks or months to update.) But since I don't have to study for the STAAR test, I am free to write! Or type… LOL but yea… let's just start the shout outs.

DannySamLover20, yes I will keep going. (Again… LOL)

LovePeach16: Ha, I know it's sad. Jamie is a jerk.

Lylliee: Neither did I. like after I typed it I was like whooaa wtf! That escaladed quickly.

Awesome1330: your review was… long! Holy crap dude. That totally deserved a shout out! I like took a screen shot of that and sent that to like all my friends. Nice, lol, very nice. I updated just for you (: (and all of my other fan fiction followers and fans!)

Rohini: Your name is like so awesome! But my story made you cry? Oh my gosh! That's like sooo awesome! I mean not causing you pain but my mediocre, mostly terrible writing can extract emotions out of people. HOW AWESOME IS THAT?! YOU ROHINI LIKE MADE MY DAY GIRL (OR BOY…) LOL(: THANKS A LOT.

Didn't get a shout out? Don't be sad, there's always next time!

Disclaimer: I don't own Austin and ally.

1 MONTH LATER

Austin's POV

"Babe can you hand me my bra? I am so tired." Jamie said weakly, climbing out of my bed wearing my favorite band T-shirt. Jamie and I had started dating after Ally well… rejected me. I had been depressed for a while, but Jamie helped me out of it. She apologized for everything so I forgave her. Besides she's actually a sweet girl. "Okay babe," I replied handing her lingerie to her. Last night was our one month anniversary, let's just say we celebrated in a "special" way. "Hey, I'm going to run to the store real quick. Were out of pancakes." Jamie nodded before kissing me on the cheek. "Hurry back, I have a real sweet tooth. And not just for food." I winked back at her before slipping on some jeans and walking out the door.

Once I arrived at the grocery store I swiftly made it to the pancake aisle. I hated being in crowded places, and Wal-Mart was always busy on Saturday mornings. I grabbed two packages of buttermilk Aunt Jemima's , and a huge bottle of syrup. I spun around and felt someone crash into my side, sending my groceries to the laminated tiles. "Watch it!" I yelled. The person apologized before turning around to reveal their face. Once I saw who it was I nearly fainted. It was Ally. "A-a-ally? Is that you?" I could barely recognize her. She had traded her usual expensive clothes for a baggy hoody and sweats, she wasn't even wearing shoes. Heavy bags hung at her eyes, and tears stained her rosy cheeks. Ally nodded before whispering very hoarse like. "Austin?" I felt my heart fall to the floor. She had so much pain and agony in her eyes, it was like she was a whole different person. Before I could say anything she wrapped her arms around me extremely tight, she kept squeezing harder and harder. Tears were pouring down her face.

Minutes later she released, and stood back a few steps. "oh my God. I am so sorry, I shouldn't have done that. I-i-i-I I just… Jamie is going to kill me." She bit her lip hard before shaking her head to herself. I was still in utter shock but I managed to speak. "Ally. You never gave me a reason. Why? Why did you reject me like that?!" Ally shook her head. "I can't talk to you. Austin just pretend you never saw me." Anger raged inside of me. I wanted answers. I wanted them now. "Don't you dare do this Ally! I loved you! So damn much! You broke my freaking heart. And you can't even tell me why!" tears swelled in my eyes. Don't you dare cry Austin, don't do it. "Austin. I h-h-hate you. That's why. I will never l-l-love you." Ally stammered out, her voice full of wavers. The tears streaked down my cheeks, and they wouldn't stop coming. I had never hurt this bad. This wasn't a little Justin Bieber heartache, no this was genuine, heart wrenching pain. That could only be caused by one girl, Ally. She looked at me one more time before running off. I didn't even dare to watch her leave, or even pick up the items I had dropped. I simply walked out of the store like a zombie. Ally was really out of my life, I would never have her again.

Ally's POV

I don't want to live. There's no reason for me to be on this earth anymore. I have caused pure misery and pain to the one boy I truly love. Before my mom died, she used to tell me that I was going to change the world, that the man who I decided to marry would be so lucky to have me. And that at my wedding day, was going to be one of the greatest moments she would ever witness. Than two days later she killed herself. She took her life with a revolver. Maybe that's why I was so scared of Jamie, once I saw that gun not only did I see a weapon, I saw death. My mom wanted to see me do so many things, and when Jamie threatened to kill me, I wasn't ready. I didn't want to disappoint my mother, there were still things I had to do. My life was like an unfinished book, there were still chapters to be written. But as I'm sitting here in my room, thinking about my life. the stupid decisions I have made I'm wondering, maybe there really isn't a purpose for me. I mean mothers are supposed to say those cliché "Your going to change the world, and your husband will be lucky" crap. What if my real purpose was to be just like my mom? Maybe life wasn't my thing. Maybe… my thoughts were interrupted by my phone vibrating. I looked on the caller ID to see Trish had just texted me. She always did have perfect timing (sarcasm). The text read: I know everything. That Jamie bitch is dead.

Welll…. Than! Haaha! Trish is back everyone lol! I know things have been stuffy an sad but don't worry peeps. Aussly will prevail (like always). Oh and in your reviews guys, I need you to answer this question :Since this story isn't going to last more than like 4 or five more chapters, should there be a sequel? (REVIEW!)