A/N: Hey, guys. :) I'm so excited about the rest of this story. And I can assure you it will not go the way you expect it to. ;) Enjoy.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Austin & Ally, nor am I associated with Austin & Ally.
I feel an arm snake around my waist as I walm to class. I smirk, I know who it is immidiently. I turn and look into Austin's eyes, and he smiles at me. "Helloooo." He says.
I laugh, "What are you doing here?"
It's been three days since our second date and Austin and I can't seem to stay away from each other. And I'm kind of surprised that he's showing some affection for me in public. I bet we look kind of odd together... Me, in my dresses and heels and curled hair and him in his tattoos and outfits that seem to contrast... Black and white and leather one day and khakis and plain shirts another. I love it.
"Well, I was on my way to class, and I noticed this absolutely stunning girl walking in front of me, and I said... I wonder who she is? And then I went, oh yeah, she's mine." He kisses me on the cheek, and I blush. I am such a sap. And I would have never expected to be in the place that I am now in such a short amount of time. I'm sure that he feels the same way, though.
"I don't believe we ever set a date and time for our next date?" I point out with a smile. He looks thoughtful.
"How about this weekend?" He says.
"Sure. When and where?" I smile.
He smiles. "Actually, I was hoping to take you to my parents' house." My stomach drops. His parents' house? Already?
Even though I feel like I might puke, if he feels like we're ready to take that step, then I'll go along with it. "O-Oh, okay... Friday after classes?"
He nods. "We'll spend the night there, and come back Saturday or Sunday."
I nod, approaching my class building. I turn around and face him, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Well, then, I expect to be seeing you Friday."
He smirks and raises an eyebrow, wiping a strand of hair out of my face. "You and I both know I'll be seeing you before then."
I chuckle and punch him in the stomach, turning back to my classroom, but he grabs my wrist and pulls me around for a quick kiss before releasing me and telling me bye.
As I sit in class, the only thing I can think about is how nervous I am. Has Austin even told me anything about his parents? Or his hometown? Does he even live in Miami? If he has, I can't remember anything about it. I'm more nervous than I have been in months, and it's only Tuesday. I have plenty of time to mentally prepare myself...
And yet, the days fly by. Trish and I go shopping for a new outfit on Wednesday, Austin and I go out to dinner on Thursday, and before I know it... It's Friday. I wake up restless, glad that I only have one class today, so that I can get it over with fast.
Austin texts me while I'm in class telling me that he'll be at my room by six, and to make sure I pack enough clothes for a couple of days just in case, and also to pack a nice dress. I'm suddenly glad Trish and I went shopping.
When I walk back through the door to my dorm, it's only noon and Trish has gone to class. I set my bags on my bed, and am shocked to hear the ringtone on a tone that isn't mine. Trish forgot her phone? That's unheard of. I swiftly cross the room to see a missed call on the screen from... Dez? Isn't that Austin's roomate? What?
I can't help myself as I pick up the phone, thankful there is no lock code. I know this is the completely wrong thing to do, but Trish has been acting weird and protective of her phone lately, and now I know why. I instantly find Dez at the top of her inbox. I'm about to open the messages...
Bam!
The door flies open, and Trish rushes in. I can almost hear her heart stop when she sees her phone in my hands. I put my hands on my hips.
"Oh, hey, Trish... Shouldn't you be in class? Or did you forget something... Something important that you wouldn't want your dear roomate to find?" I wave the phone in the air tauntingly.
She groans and puts her face in her hands. "Okay, okay, you got me!" She rips the phone from my grasp. "What all did you see?"
"That you've been communicating with Austin's roomate?" I accuse her.
She frowns.
"You've got some explaining to do." I demand.
She sighs, then nods, sitting on her bed. "Okay, fine, I'll tell you everything... You deserve to know... Dez and I actually went to high school together... Of course, he graduated a year before me... Anyway, when we made the connection that our roomates were going out some, we reazlied how great you guys would be for each other, but how hard it would be to get you two together because of your differences... Long story short, we've kinda been spying on you guys, updating each other on the status of your relationship, and helping out you and Austin very subtly..."
I blink, shocked. "That actually explains a lot... What kind of "subtle help" have you been giving?"
"Well... Dez said he's been trying really hard to make sure Austin knows how good you are and how he better not hurt you... I've been eavesdropping on your dates... You caught me one time... Dez has also been helping Austin with outfits some, I think... There's been a lot of stuff." She shrugs.
I'm not really sure how to feel about this.
"Well, now you've been caught... And... I guess I actually need to thank you." I sigh.
She looks up at me, shocked. "What?"
I shrug. "If it weren't for you guys, Austin and I may not even be together, who knows? So, yeah... Thank you."
She's silent for a moment before saying, "Well, you're welcome. I suppose I should tell Dez we've been caught." She chuckled, then smiled, standing up. "And you need to get packing."
I nod, knowing she's right, and getting right to the point, trying to push this incident to the back of my mind. Before I know it, Austin is at my door, and he's helping me carry my bags down to his black Toyota Camry. We get in the car and begin to drive.