SO I SHOULD CONTINUE? I'M HAPPY YOU ALL LIKE IT! ALSO, FOR THIS ONE CHAPTER, I'M ADDING Trish POV. HAHA. ENJOY!

Their thoughts: (Bold and lowercase)

SIDE NOTES LIKE THIS: (BOLD AND UPPERCASE)

(TRISH POV)

"Wow, I've never seen Ally freak out so badly." I said.

Dez was in the corner dusting off the window with barbeque sauce. What the heck? But as he got up, he tripped and smacked his face right into the sauce. When he came back up, he looked like he was bleeding.

"You doof" I said, and face-palmed myself.

He stuck his finger on his face and licked it. "Mmm! Spicey. But anyways, I don't know why she freaked out. Like that time she freaked out when he left."

"Yeah" I said. It was weird. It was almost like she...Liked him again. Whatever.

"I'm going to go up and see what's taking so long". I said. I went up the stairs, and remembered Dez turned off the music 5 minutes before. Before I opened the door, I put my ear to it and heard nothing. Wow, Ok...? I knocked, and let myself in.

Ally was squeezing her eyes shut. Why, did she see Dez? Hahaha ,just kidding...a little. And Austin was hugging her. Austin looked up at me and gave me the 'face' to leave, and I turned around, and left. What the heck...?

(Austin POV)

She was trembling, why was she trembling? So I just sat there for a little while and hugged her. I never thought I'd miss somebody this much. This was weird. Why did she lock me out? Was she mad that I left her? Was she sad? All these questions were starting to overwhelm me though, so I just pulled away, and looked at her. Her eyes were shut, which I didn't understand...

"Ally, open your eyes" I said softly.

Her eyelids fluttered a bit, but she didn't look at me.

"Ally. Please look at me" I pleaded.

Bingo. Those big almond eyes looked right up at me, and I started questioning myself. Was this real? Her gave never wavering, I put my hands on her cheeks. "Ally. Let's go downstairs and talk".

(Ally POV)

This was so scary. Yet, I was so relived to finally see those pretty blue eyes. They were comforting to look at. He placed his hands on my cheeks. They were warm, and nice. Except for the fact that I could do nothing but just look up at him. I couldn't look anywhere else. It was hard to believe that Austin Moon – MyAustin Moon was back. So as he led me down the stairs, he was squeezing my hand really hard, which I didn't know why, but he led to me to the back room I'd installed behind the staircase. I guess he'd caught onto what It was. It was my mini-theater room. I had attached a big white sheet tightly across the wall, and put a projector behind all the chairs. It worked nicely.

As we entered, he pulled me to sit across from him.

"Ally" He began, "We need to talk."

I tried to play it cool by crossing my legs and arms, and shrugged. "Ok. Talk"

He sighed. "Ally, Are you mad? That I….left? Is that why you just freaked out?

My lip started quivering and I looked down. "I don't know. I guess was just so happy, and scared that I…..Wait, why am I telling you this? You are the one who just left us here."

"Ally, you have to understand that was not my call. Jimmy said it had to be done or I-" he said, but I cut him off. Repeating what he said so many times before he left.

"Or you'd get kicked off the label. Yeah yeah, I get it." I muttered.

He put his head in his hands, and looked back up. "Ally, please just don't be mad at me. I can't take that right now. Just be happy I'm here. I'm happy to be back. With you finally…"

"Yeah, ok sure, Austin. Let's just pretend that my anger is for no reason. You basically left without calling, texting, emailing, or any contact what so ever. The least you did do was call Dez every now and then." I let out. I don't really understand why I was so mad, but I was.

I sighed, "Ok. I'm sorry. I just really…."

"Missed you…" He finished, "I get that now. But don't worry. I won't go on tour without you, Dez, or Trish. And if I can't bring you guys along, I just won't go on them. He stood, and pulled his chair to where our knees were touching.

I nodded, and my eyes traveled to where his knees were. He placed his hand on my leg, and smiled.

"Are you still mad?" he mumbled.

I shrugged. "I guess not. But….Are you disappointed?"

"Disappointed?" he frowned, "At what? You?"

I nodded again, unfolding my arms, and placing my hands in my lap. Then folded my arms again.

He said, "Why would I be disappointed in you?"

I swallowed, and pushed the hair out of my face. "Because…I've changed. Obviously."

"Ok. Ally. I don't know on what planet you'd think I'd be disappointed with you. Sure your clothes are different, and so is your attitude. But…You're still my same Ally. I mean, there's no way I could make it without you." He said, putting special emphasis on his signature quote to me.

There's no way I could make it without you. I recited in my head.

"Now come on. Let's go hang out." He said.

(Austin POV)

I pulled her into the main room, and as we walked in we saw something I thought we'd never unsee.

Dez and Trish were dancing like belly dancers on the stage, and weren't all that professional at it. We all just started cracking up laughing. I looked down at Ally, her gaze inverted at the odd sight in front of us. She was glowing, and looked beautiful. Damn.

And then – the worst part – Dez started singing Britney Spears "Gimme More", Except very loud, and very out of tune. Which of course, made us crack up even more.

This, I thought, This is what I crave. What I need. I missed all of this.

And then Ally did something that really surprised me. She let my hand go, and ran up to the stage with him. (Did I mention he had on some weird white tutu?), she slipped on another longer one from back stage, and did it with him! The Ally I knew would never have the guts to do that! But, I think I liked it. No, I loved it. I was so sad that her insecurities were making her shy, and scared to get embarrassed. But this? It was almost like she sucked it up, and pushed them away. I was so overjoyed; I jumped up there too and did it.

Then Trish decides to change the music to "Hello, I love you" By the Doors. She got on the stage, and pushed me to Ally. I grabbed her hands, and we started spinning in a circle on the stage. Dez, and Trish joined, and we all landed in a circle on the floor, laughing and singing along to the sound very loudly and awkwardly.

(Trish POV)

I don't know how long we laid there, but the sun was starting to go down. But we didn't care. I was so happy to be back as a whole. A family. Dez's parents got tired of having all of that responsibility, and disowned him. He inherited their place, so he was kind of parentless, too. My Mom…? She got so sad after my Dad got in a car accident, she killed herself. And Austin's parents? He tells us they just up and left. So, in a way... We're all parentless at the moment. But we're a family. We all have each other, now.

Especially Austin, and Ally. I mean, just watching them makes me smile. It's obvious they like each other, and more than before.

Then Dez said, "So what? ARE they real!?"

Austin was laughing so hard, I thought he was going to throw up, "NO, they are not real!" Ally said, laughing equally as hard.

Then when their laughing died down, Austin looked over at me, "Trish, what's wrong?"

I looked up at him, and I felt like crying. "I love you guys."

He crawled across the stage, and hugged me really hard. "We all love you, too." And Ally, and Dez joined in the hug. We all began smiling, and released.

"Let's all promise to never leave each other again..." Ally said quietly.

"I promise," Austin said, and we all looked at him. He looked down at Ally, and smiled.

Then, Ally started taking her shirt off! "WHAT THE HELL!" Austin said, and pulled it back down over her head.

"What? It's hot…" She said, and pulled it off. Austin jumped up, and pulled all the shades shut by the door, which made her roll her eyes.

Yep, That's Ally. Well, the new one.

I could do nothing but laugh, and clap like a retarded seal. "Austin, its fine. She does this all the time!"

He was looking at her, and I mean really looking at her. Almost checking her out. I mean, she has very pretty pail skin, and was very skinny. She was perfect. Why wouldn't he stare?

"Ok, Show's over" She said, and pulled the shirt back on. I mean, she was in only her black bra, which of course would get a reaction out of him.

He shook his head, "Sorry", and looked at the guitars. Sitting down, he looked back at her, and studied her. I keep catching him do this every now and then. I think it's cute. But does she feel the same?

THERE YA GO. SORRY YOU HAD TO WAIT SO LONG. I'M STARTING TO FEEL LIKE I'M BAD AT THIS, HA.. BUT YEAH, ENJOY! :D

~Haven