Hey! I back and ready to write.
And an even bigger shout out to Laughing Raindrops. You're really motivating me. Thanx!
Now on with the story
Ally's POV
Okay so it's been about an hour since the fainting drama and my headache is starting to go away. It's the end of the school day and I have to work with Blondie at my house. Yeah! (note the sarcasm). I walk outside to see him waiting by his car. I walk over and mumble a small hello. We get in the car and drive to my house. The only words exchanged being the directions to my house. It was quite akward.
We get to my house and walk in. Austin just stands in the doorway like he's lost. "Well don't just stand there come in the kitchen." I say. He walks in the kitchen and lays his bookbag on the floor near a chair. I grab an apple from the fridge.
"Do you want anything?" I say in an annoyed tone.
"No" he says
"Okay, Suit yourself. What do you want to the song about." I say
"I don't know. How about beleiving in yourself." He says
"No thats too common...hmmm...OH! I KNOW! We could a song about facing your fears." I say
"Good idea so lets think of some lyrics." he says
"I never thought there would be a day where we have a civil conversation" I say
"Oh please I'm only doing this for the project." he says
"Whatever Blondie" I say. And with that I run to my room to get my book. Austin following hot on my tail. I had recently started a song about facing your fears so part of the project was started already. I grab my book off my dresser and flip to the page.
"Here, I already started a song. It was meant to be a solo but it could work either way." I say
"Whatever, let me see it." he says reaching for my book.
"Never. Touch. My. Book" I snap. I send him a death glare and turn back to my book. I underline the parts he will sing and leave the ones I sing alone. I show the song to him. And we start to sing what I have written so far. Normally I wouldn't do this, due to the fact that I have stage fright and I hate Blondie, but this is or a project so I'll do it.
(Ally; Austin; Both)
Yeah! Whoa!
I'm walkin on a thin line
And my hands are tied
Got nowhere to hide
I'm standin at a crossroad
Don't know where to go
Feelin so exposed
Yeah I'm caught
In between
Where I'm goin and
Where I've been
But I know there's no turnin back
Yeah
It's like I'm balanced on the edge
It's like I'm hangin by a thread
But I'm still gonna push ahead
So I tell myself
Yeah I tell myself
Don't look down,down,down,down
Don't look down,down,down,down
Don't look down,down,down,down
Don't look down,down,down,down(1)
Wow. I would never admit this but Blondie here can actually sing.
"That's all I've written so you can go home now Blondie." I say
Austin's POV
Wow. I would never adnit this but Dawson here can actually sing.
"Well, I need to go so see you tomorrow slut." I say
"You're unbeleivable Blondie!" she yells and pushes me out her door.
"Unbeleivably hot." Before she closes the door and I walk off. Time to go and plan what prank I'm gonna pull on her tomorrow. It has to be double the fun since I didn't do anything to her today.
Ally's POV
I hate that son of a bitch. I hate more than humanly possible. Anyway, I go up to my room to do my homework. I can't help but think about when Austin and I were singing. When I looked at him I can see the child in him. His eyes looked happy. It seemed as if there was a side to him that he didn't want anyone to know about. And I'm willing to find that side of him.
Before I know it I'm done with my homework. I go downstairs to get a snack but I hear sobbing. I walk into the living room to see my mom crying on the couch witha picture of dad. I run up to her and give her a heartwarming hug.
"Mom, I know you think it's your fault but it's not. It's not your fault dad was in the twin towers when the planes crashes. And anyway he's still with us. In our hearts. And I'm sure if he were here he wouldn't want you to act like this, okay?" I say. She nods and walks into her room. I go to my room and call trish to come over. She's here in the next minute.
"Hey Trish." I say
"Hey girl" she says
"Can you sleep over tonight." I ask hopefully. I really needed a gurl to talk to.
"Sure" she says.
So she and I spend the night singing, dancing, telling scary stories, and having pillow fights. Then Trish brings up crushes, and we are going all out.
"So who's your crush Ally?" she asks
"Don't laugh but, Dallas Cinteneo" I answer
"Really! Mine is Dez Worthy"
"OMG! Are you serious! I thought you hated him!"
"I did but ,I don't know, something just clicked!"
"Thats great but we have to get to bed"
"Okay g'night girlfriend"
"Goodnight" And with that I fell asleep.
Let's just hope that Blondie doesn't have any pranks for me tomorrow. But chances are he will because he hates me and I hate him. I'll just have to hope that it is not as bad as the paint.
I have one hell of a life.
And that's a wrap. Really thank you for the reviews and I will try to post later on today okay. see ya homies :)
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(1) Don't look down by Ross Lynch and Laura Marano. From the episode Costumes and Courage.