Hello my fat baby waffles! Here's the next chapter! I actually have no idea what I'm doing, I'm just writing stuff as I go by. XD ENJOY (Ur mom)
Austin POV
Why wasn't she answering? I thought. I paced around, calling her again and again. I sighed, collapsing on my bed. My door opened. "Is everything okay, sweetie?" Mother asked. I gave her a fake smile, and nodded "Yeah… I'm alright. Just tired." I lied. She nodded and closed the door. The guilt for lying was at the pit of my stomach. Or maybe I was just hungry. I know Mr. Dawson's was at a music convention, so he wouldn't be back in a week. I should go see Ally. I dressed up nicely and headed downstairs. Mother and Father were by the door, like they were waiting for me. They had to fake smiles. "I'm going out." I told them. Mother didn't look convinced, but she still smiled. "Anywhere in particular?" She asked, sweetly. "To the park." I lied, carefully. They both nodded, stepping away from the door. I smiled. "Bye!" she said quickly, racing out of the house, and into my car. I started to take the lane to the park. When I arrived I took a turn, heading to Ally's house. I grinned as I parked my car. I parked a few streets away, so no one would get suspicious about seeing my car there. Better safe than sorry. When I got to her window, I threw a few pebbles. Nothing. I threw two more, hoping she'd open the window. Then, it opened slowly, Ally's head peeking out. I smiled. "Morning, beautiful."
Ally's POV
Why was he here? Hasn't he hurt me enough? "What do you want" I growled, harshly. "Can I come in?" He asked. "Hell, no! Why should I?" I snapped. His eyes were pleading, and he looked upset. I couldn't help it. "Fine." I muttered, throwing down some rope. When he got up, I couldn't look at him. "I'm sorry." I said, softly. I grunted, crossing my arms. "Why should I even forgive you?" I growled. He raised my head up, kissing me softly. I gave in. I couldn't stay mad at him. When we parted, I grinned. "Maybe I forgive you a little…" I muttered, blushing hard. He chuckled, throwing me onto the bed. "So… You're not mad?" he grinned. I shook my head. "All is forgiven." We were going to kiss again, but we both heard a loud knock. We both froze, and Austin raced into the closet, before I could say anything. "H-hello?" I choked. "Hey, Allison. It's me, Trish." A voice called. I sighed. "Come in." The door creaked opened, with Trish stepping in. Her hair was frizzy, and she wore huge sunglasses. She smiled weakly. "Hey Ally…" She said. She didn't sound like herself. "Hey Trish… Are you okay? You don't sound too good." I said, suspiciously. She stared at the floor. "I'm fine , Ally… I don't wanna talk about it." She replied flatly, sounding irritated. I got up, walking toward her. She stepped back. I quickly grabbed the glasses, and gasped. A huge purple bruise was on the corner of her eye. Her lip was busted, and her nose was runny. "Trish? W-who did this to you?" I demanded, feeling her bruise. She swatted my hand. "It's nothing! It's just that… Dez has been upset, ever since his parents divorced and that he lost his job.." she muttered. "So he's taking his anger on you!?" I snapped. She looked up, and glared. "Ally, I said it was nothing! I've just been getting on his nerves, and pissing him off.." she scolded. :That doesn't give him the right to hit you!" I snapped again. That finally did it. "Look, Ally. It's absolutely none of your fucking business what goes on in my relationship. You are not my friend, and never will be. Stay the hell out of my love life! Dez loves me, and I love him. Maybe if people actually liked you and you actually got a boyfriend, you'd understand." She sneered. She grabbed he glasses, and stomped out of the house, stomping out of the house. Her words swirled in my mind. That hurt. I stared into space, taking all of her insults in. I felt arms wrap around me. Austin. "Don't worry, Ally. You don't need her. She's wrong. People do like you… I love you." He whispered. I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed. Maybe Trish is wrong… Maybe people do like me. Tears formed in my eyes. Then yet again, maybe she's right.
Another depressing chapter. I promise, the next chapter won't be as sad… (no promises) Anyways, I need to go eat some children, so bye!