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Ally's P.O.V

No, no, no, no! Not the letters! Okay I know I said I wanted our acceptance letters earlier, but I was kidding! I don't want it! I don't know want to know. Why did Trish have to get a job at the post office?

"Uh hurray! Our letters…" I said. I fled for the practice room, but me being all clumsy, I tripped on the stairs and got a cut on my leg and it started bleeding. "Dang it" I said to myself. "Ally!" I heard Austin yell, but before he reached me, I got back up and limped up the stairs and into the practice room. "Well that was embarrassing" I said while I sat on the couch and looked at my leg.

Austin's P.O.V

Yes! The letters came; Ally's going to be so excited. I turned to her and instead of having a huge smile on her face, she looked worried, like really worried. "Uh hurray! Our letters…" she said and I just looked at her blankly. She should be excited; she's wanted our letters for some time now. But before I could say something she ran to the piano room, but not before falling on the stairs. I looked at her and I saw blood, my eyes went wide "Ally!" I ran towards her but she was already up and limped to the practice room. I let out a breath and shook my head and walked into the practice room. I saw her sitting on the couch looking at her leg. She had a pretty deep cut and blood kept dripping. She looked up at me and I gave her a sad smile and went to the bathroom to get the first aid kit. I went back to the room and I saw Ally walking to the piano.

"No! You, sit down on that couch now" I told her.

"But I just wanted to-" I cut her off.

"I said no, sit." I said and pointed to the couch.

"But…"

"Ally, sit" I said firmly.

"Fine" she said and walked, or well limped, to the couch. I ended up carrying her in my arms and sat her down on the couch.

"Now, want to tell me why you ran off like that? You were yelling in the store not too long ago asking where our letters are. And now that the letters are here you don't want them." I said while cleaning up her cut. I was cleaning up her cut with a cotton ball soaked with some alcohol and she winced a few times, I felt bad. So every time she winced I pulled the cotton ball out and blew on the cut to shake off the sting and she smiled.

Ally's P.O.V

Austin can be bossy sometimes; I mean he just made me sit back on the couch when I just wanted to play the piano. I sat back on the couch and Austin kneeled in front of me and started cleaning my cut with the death ball of alcohol, which is definitely not my favorite. Every time it stung I winced and then he would stop and blow on my cut, that helped the sting go away. Austin's really sweet and thoughtful; I smiled at him.

"Um, I don't know. I change my mind, I don't want those letters. Go take them back", I told him and looked away. I heard Austin chuckle and I turned back to him, "what?"

"Nothing Alls, I just find it funny how earlier you wanted them to come and now you want me to take them back" he said.

"I'm just nervous Austin. What if I don't get accepted?" I said and looked down.

"Hey" he lifted my chin up "Hey, look at me" he said softly. I slowly made eye contact with him and when our eyes locked he said "Ally, if they didn't accept you, then they just lost the most amazing, talented, smart songwriter I know. But I know you got accepted Ally, I just know it. Don't worry okay? Nothing to be nervous about; I'll be right by your side when you open your acceptance letter. Smile for me please? I hate seeing you down."

When I heard Austin say that, I started to get butterflies in my stomach, Austin is so sweet. He knows exactly what to say and how to make me feel better. I looked into his eyes and smiled and hugged him. "Thank you Austin. You're the best" I whispered to him. He smiled back.

He grabbed a red band-aid from the first aid kit and put it on my cut and said "There! Good as new." I smiled at him and said "Thanks Austin." "Anything for you Alls", he said and smiled.

"So ready to open those letters?" he said while getting up and holding out his hand.

Am I ready? No, no I am not. Austin made me feel better about them, but no, I don't want to open it. I am just going to sit on this couch and pretend like those letters don't exist, I mean, what letters? There are none. I smiled to myself.

Oh stop pretending, you know that your letter is downstairs waiting for you.

No they are not! They don't exist, now go away!

Just go downstairs, I mean look, Austin is holding his hand out, it'll give you an excuse to hold his hand.

Shut up! I am not listening to you.

You know you want to hold his hand and to open your letter.

What's the worst that could happen if you open your letter? Besides the fact that your best friends could have been accepted and you were rejected admission, leaving you behind all by yourself in Miami while they are at New York University.

You know, as my conscience, you are definitely not helping!

I looked up at Austin who was just smiling at me holding his hand out. I grabbed his hand and said "Yeah, I'm ready." And we walked downstairs back to Trish and Dez.

Austin's P.O.V

I was jumping up and down in my head when Ally grabbed my hand. At first I thought she wasn't going to, but she did! Yes! So we walked downstairs to where Trish and Dez. They were talking to each other and I noticed Trish still had the letters in her hand, unopened. "Hey guys, lets open them!" I said and pointed at the letters in Trish's hand. They both smiled and I turned to Ally, who was smiling, but I knew it was fake; I gave her a small smile.

Trish handed our letters to us and Dez was the first one to open his letter. I waited for like a decade; okay not really, maybe a minute for Dez's answer. Oh my god, first he takes forever to eat breakfast and now he takes forever to read his letter. He just needs to read the first word of the letter to find out his answer if he got accepted or not. "Dez! Well?" "Oh right! Sorry, I got distracted with the school logo, it's so pretty" he said. I just glared back at him. "Woo hoo! I'm going to NYU!" he yelled. "Awesome!" I said and gave him a high five.

Trish opened her letter like a maniac; she even almost ripped the actual letter. The next thing I know she was screaming. "Ah Trish! What?" I yelled at her. "Sorry sorry. But you are now looking at your new Fashion Designer" she said and posed. I laughed and said "Way to go Trish!"

I looked at Ally and gave her a "want to go next" look but she shook her head no. I nodded and opened my letter. I started to feel a little nervous, but I took a deep breath and opened the letter. First thing I noticed was the school logo. Hm, Dez was right, it is pretty. "Dang it Austin, read the letter!" I said to myself. I read the first "Congratulations…" I got accepted! I had a huge smile on my face and looked up at everyone "Yes! I got accepted!" They all cheered and Ally gave me a hug and smiled. "Alright Ally, your turn. And don't worry; I'll be right by your side."

Ally's P.O.V

I'm so happy for everyone, they all got accepted! But now it's my turn. No, I can't, I won't. "I'll be right by your side" I heard Austin say. I smiled back at him and nodded.

Okay, this is it Ally. You can do this. I slowly opened my letter and I read the first line.

I looked up at Trish, then Dez, then Austin.

"Well?" Austin said looking very hopeful.

I looked back down at my letter and said "I...um…I"


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