"Listen Ally, just hear me out, please," he begged.

"Can we talk outside?" I whispered, hoping Austin would not hear me.

"Yeah, actually, I'd like that," he grinned.

"What do you want?" I spat.

"Forgiveness," he sighed.

"For what? Jumping Austin and Dallas?" I hissed.

"Yes. I tried stopping over Austin's and his mom said he was at Dallas' and when I went to Dallas' no one was home. I figured they were at your house," he mumbled.

"I haven't seen Austin or Dallas in a while," I lied.

"I figured you'd say that," he smirked, and grabbed my wrist.

"What are you doing?" I whisper-yelled.

"Listen, Ally. I'm not dumb. I know Austin stayed the night. I really liked you, I really did. I was going to put my problems with Austin to the side if we were still together. Please, give me one more chance," he begged.

"Elliot, no. I'm sorry. Austin isn't even important. The fact that you and your friends jumped him and Dallas is important," I screamed.

Austin's POV

Ally is taking forever. It's probably Trish and they're catching up. It has to be Trish, but the figure looked like Dallas. Was it Dallas or was it someone else?

"Austin isn't even important," I heard Ally yell.

I'm not important? How am I not important to Ally? My best friend, music partner, and most importantly my girlfriend…how am I not important to my own girlfriend.

I peeped out of her window to find her and Elliot talking. They were laughing and smiling. I knew everything was too good to be true.

I quickly wrote Ally and note and left through her backdoor. She couldn't have seen me, right?

Ally's POV

"Elliot. I'm not breaking up with Austin," I snapped.

"But we had such a good time together, Als," he smirked.

"We did, but I'm sorry, it's not going to work out. You jumped two of my good friends. Why would I want to get back with someone who jumped my friends?"

"I get it. I'm sorry for bothering you, this was stupid of me," he sighed and walked towards his car.

Why is Elliot such a complex person? He acted like nothing ever happened and wanted to put his differences with Austin to the side? That sounds nothing like him. He sounded desperate, sad, and lonely.

I walked back into my house and up the stairs into my room. I noticed that Austin had left. He probably had a therapist appointment today and had to leave. He didn't text me or call me, but instead, he left a note.

"Sorry," the note said. What did he mean by sorry?

"Austin?" I mumbled over the phone.

"Yes, Ally?" he grumbled.

"What did your note mean?" I asked.

"Exactly what it meant. It meant sorry," he spat and hung up.

After hanging up with Austin, I called Dallas. He must know what was going on.

"Dallas, hi, it's Ally," I whispered.

"What do you want?" he snapped.

"What's wrong with Austin?" I asked.

"You don't know?" he asked sarcastically, as if were dumb.

"No. I do not know, care to enlighten me?"

"Are you back with Elliot?" he groaned.

"No. Never, why would I?"

"Austin told me you said he wasn't important. You know he just spent a year getting over depression, way to throw him off the edge," he hissed and hung up.

I ruined it. I ruined a perfectly good relationship with Austin. I never cried, but suddenly, I feel as if a waterfall of tears were about to come out.

Hi, sorry this chapter is so bad :( I'm not exactly happy with it, so I'll be touching it up later. I'll warn you all when I update it. :)

Also, I'm really sorry this chapter is sort of sad.