I Promise I Wouldn't Chapter Three: Let Me Explain
Okay guys. You're probably gonna kill me. So here come the angry reviews... :((( anyways, I made this chapter long to make up for it... anyways enjoy, by the way I don't own Austin and Ally... but if I did try to get the Disney Rights to Austin and Ally... it would go a little something like this.
ME: I AM HERE TO STEAL THE RIGHTS TO AUSTIN AND ALLY, AND I WILL NOT LEAVE UNTIL I-
Ross Lynch walks by...
ME: *FAINTS*
Ally's POV:
Austin's presence made my heart skip a beat. I'm not gonna lie.
I think I'm still in love with him.
"Ally... I-" I cut him off.
"Austin, I don't want to hear it. I saw you with Avalon. What's done is done." I say.
"No Ally. I want to explain why I was with Avalon that night." Austin continues.
"Austin... please." I beg.
Austin shakes his head, and then sighs.
"Fine. But just to let you know... I'll regret this. For the rest of my life." *
I roll my eyes.
Typical. I think.
I'm at the Sonic Boom for the rest of the day. I think a few customers asked for my help, but then I wasn't really paying attention...
Oh Austin... the things you do to me...
I pick the lint out of my v est, until Trish walks into the store.
"Hey Als!" I look up.
"Hey Trish..." I play with the guitar picks.
"How'd it go?" Trish asks.
"Horrible." I say.
"What happened?" She asks.
I shrug. "I don't know..." I shake my head, and go to the Grand Piano.
I play the "River Flows In You."*, and Trish just sits next to me on the piano bench.
"That's beautiful Ally." Trish compliments.
"Thanks Trish..." I sigh. "Except I'll never in my life be able to perform it..."
Trish raises her eyebrows.
"Oh Ally... of course you will. I'll help you! Since you're not Austin's partner anymore, we can focus on your career instead!" Trish suggests.
"Thank you Trish, but it'll be near impossible." I say.
"Oh no it wont! Nothing is impossible when Trish De La Rosa is in charge!" Trish gets up from the piano bench. "We are going to change your look!" She screams.
"Um, Trish. Calm down..." I say. "I'll agree to this as long you stop embarassing yourself." Trish's eyes turns to the people starring at her in the store.
"Yeah... that is a bit embarrassing..." Trish shrugs. "Oh well. Let's get you some new threads." Without even blinking, I was dragged out of the store.
"Okay, girl." Trish begins. "If you want to become an international popstar you're going to have a signature look." Trish looks around, and stops at a jean vest, and floral dress. "How about casual Ally?" Trish holds up the clothes onto my body, and squinted her eyes.
I shake my head. "A little boring, Trish." I say. Trish shifts her lips to one side, and tilted her head.
"Yeah, you're right Ally." Trish ran to the next display, and grabs a Selena Gomez like shirt. "How about imitating you're favorite pop star?" Trish suggests.
I shake my head.
"Trish... I want my look to be original." I grab a jean vest, a "Selena Gomez" brand dress, and knee high brown boots.
"I think this is good." I say. "It's a mixture of everything you said, and a touch of my own style." I smile, and go to the change room to change.
When I get into the change room, I have trouble putting the dress on.
"Ally! Are you done yet? It's been 10 minutes!" Trish says through the changeroom doors.
"Um, coming." I say. I quickly pull up the zipper, and it breaks.
"Oh no!" I say.
"What's happening in there?" Trish asks.
"The dress broke!" I say.
"Oh no, let me get a look at that." Trish comes in the changeroom, her eyes widen to the size of pool balls. "This is not good Ally..." Trish starts sweating. "This is not... GOOD!" Trish starts saying louder.
"It's okay, Trish. I'm sure we can pay for the dress, and then get it fixed and-" Trish interrupts me, and shows me the price of the dress. Then, my eyes widen to the size of pool balls.
"Holy... shit." I say.
"Damn right, 'holy shit'." Trish says.
"H-how... $200.00" I say. I re-check the price tag. "See? It's $20.00" I calm down.
"Trish's lips pucker, and moves my thumb revealing $200.00" and my hands start getting clammy.
"No! Trish... We can fix this." I begin. "Maybe, if I explain to the clerk that it was just an accident, maybe she'll let us off with a warning..." I say.
"Okay... Okay. My convincing skills are good. I'll try to convince her to let us lower the price, or if not... I know a pressure point in her neck-" I interrupt her.
"No... Trish, let's just go." I say.
We walk to the clerk, and then place the dress on the counter.
"Hi..." I squint my eyes at her nametag. "Amy..." I begin.
"Hi, how may I help you?" Amy asks.
"So, this is a funny story... really." I say. "So, this is really funny... okay so like you know... I was trying on the dress, and then the zipper broke... funny story right?" I start laughing, and nudge Trish, and she starts laughing as well.
Amy's not laughing. She has pokerface.
"Does it look like I'm laughing?" Amy asks.
"Well no... and it's suppose to be a funny story." I say.
"Well, you know what's funny?" She asks.
"What?" We say.
"Security!" Amy screams.
"Hey, hey let us go! How do you know we can't pay for it?" Trish asks. The security guards put us down.
"Well can you?" Amy asks.
"Well no, but... that was rude of you to kick us out without even asking first!" Amy rolls her eyes and make a "shooing" motion with her hand.
The security guards pick us up again, and we both fight with all our might to get out.
"Hey put them down!" A manly voice says.
"Who is that?" I look to Trish.
"Hey, turn us around!" Trish demands the guards.
We both turn around, and the man who stood there, was Austin.
Austin marches up to Amy, and flashes an award winning smile.
"Hey Amy. Why don't you let these girls go, and we could go to Mini's for a drink?" Austin winks.
"O-okay... Austin." Amy stutters. "B-but, they still have to pay for the dress." Amy says.
Trish and I sigh.
"It's okay, Amy. I'll pay for it." Austin said. Austin hands Amy his credit card, and they do the whole credit card proccess.
"Thanks Amy... see you tomorrow, remember... Mini's at 3:00." Austin says.
"Okay, Austin... see you tomorrow." Amy swoons.
Austin walks up to us.
"T-thank you Austin... I don't know how to repay you." I say.
"No need. It's just a little closure for us... I never got a proper goodbye when we broke up so, yeah." Austin looks down.
"I just want to start fresh." Austin says.
"Well we're definitely cool." I smile. "Don't worry, I'll repay you back one day, when I become famous." I say.
"Oh really, then you can have your butler fly on a helicopter and drop down a bag of shiny gold coins?"** He says.
I raise my eyebrow. "Really?" I say.
"No." Austin laughs.
I smile, reminiscing about the day Austin and I met.
I see a boy drumming the drums with corndogs. I stop writing in my book, to stop him from playing.
I do my signature "Wolf Whistle" and then he stops playing.
"Did you not see the 'Please do not play the drums' sign?" I ask the bleach blonde hair boy.
"It's okay I'm an awesome drummer." He says. He continues playing, and I stop him again.
"What you said had nothing to do with what I just said... Are those corndogs?" I ask.
"Mhm!" He nods, and then eats the corndogs, and his eyes roll up.
"Ew... um do you know how dirty those drums are? And how how unhealthy corndogs are? And there's no eating in the store..." I say.
The ginger-haired freckled boy who was holding the cam-corder spoke up.
"I'll handle this Austin... M'am! We are trying to make a music video, I am the director, but I prefer the term, 'Film Maker'." The gingered hair boy drops the cam corder, and his eyes widen.
"And... cut!" He does the "cut" signal.
"We're gonna need a lot of instruments. I can play anything, Piano, Drums, Guitar... I can even play a trumpet through another trumpet."
He displays his trumpeting skills, and I am amazed. And I admit he was kinda cute.
"Ally?" Trish says.
"Yeah?" I ask.
"You were daydreaming, let's get out of here." Trish says.
"Oh was I? Sorry." I say.
There I was again. Daydreaming about the boy I still love...
*: Remind you of any scene in Wizards?
**: What Ally said to Austin in Rockers and Writers!
(A/N: Okay guys, so like... sorry for not updating in a while. I'll try to update more often... anyways. I love the reviews, LOVE MY FANS. 3 ANYWAYS, LATER GONNA WATCH YU GI OH GX! :D)