Hey guys! Here is my new story, Give Me A Chance! Now, this story is literally a film, translated and put into the perspective of Austin and Ally. It may not be my own idea, but I have put time and effort into writing this out and my thoughts into it. I won't tell you which movie as it'll ruin the story if you guys look it up. ;3

D/A - I do not own Austin and Ally or this plot line. Just the writing itself.

Chapter 1 - Your Introduction

The night air was crisp and warm. A perfect night for anything outside. Many people hanging out with their friends or doing something at home with family. Though, if you wanted to find someone and couldn't, a good chance of them being at the concert was great.

The atmosphere was buzzing with excitement. Everyone was talking loudly, cheering for their idol to come out and sing. After all, they had been waiting outside for two whole hours. The huge stage was set up and prepped, the band waiting for the lead singer. Stage lights were on, giving the perfect ambiance. A blue wash covered the stage and the crowd stretched on until it was to dark to see anymore.

As the announcer stepped onto the stage once again, the screams got louder, everyone hoping that the star would appear and sing his heart out.

"And now, its an honor to present to you, the nations heart-throb, the the one and only singer and music composer, Austin Moon!" As the crowd went wild with anticipation, behind the closed area for people who didn't have tickets and were hoping for a glimpse of the music sensation, a frustrated Jimmy Starr was being bugged by new talent.

"Mr. Starr, look, Austin won't go on! It's been two hours. I'm Trent, a singer in the making."

He was replied with a simple 'Get lost.' The manager walked down the stairs to the stage as Trent followed him closely behind.

"Let me go and perform Sir. Please!" Jimmy ignored him, bringing out his phone and dialing a number, continuing walking to the trailer where Austin was. However Trent was persistent.

"Sir, please. I've been trying to make my way for five years because of people like these. I'm ready. Let me show you!" The incredible Jimmy Starr snapped as Trent jibed at Austin. He turned to the hopeful boy and pointed at him with an expression that he did not want to be messed with.

"Struggle more! Become original! Then, in 10 years, if I'm still alive, come and see me. Okay? Now get lost." Jimmy walked away and quickly snapped his phone shut as he saw the person he was trying to get a hold of.

"Dez! Dez!" He screamed over the swarm of people yelling. "Tell me honestly. Am I going to have a show or not!? The announcers tired of announcing again and again!"

Dez sighed. "Don't worry. I'll go get him." With a forced smile which seemed like a grimace, Jimmy walked back up as Dez hurried to Austin.

"Austin. It's time to go on stage." He said to his best friend. Austin sat in his chair, the light dim, surrounded by empty and half full bottles. Dez watched as his friend took another swig of the glass bottle in his hand, not caring he was there. Austin's then not caring expression changed into a smile.

"What's wrong Dez? They paid me to hear me sing." He drank some more and wiped the back of his hand across his lips. "I won't leave without singing. In fact, those who expect nothing are more responsible." Austin's smile spread into a grin as if he was going to burst out laughing because of Dez's command. He narrowed his eyes onto the bottle top. "C'mon, let's go." Austin took one more swig of the bottle before leaving his chair.

As they walked down the side of the border, Austin took of his shirt as he was given a new one by the help. He was then surrounded by 8 bodyguards in a square formation as fans from the side reached their hands out. However his hair was still messy and his eyes were bloodshot.

"If anyone tries to create a scene, ignore them. If anything goes wrong, it's security's problem. Don't get into trouble. Control yourself Austin." Dez lectured as he walked up with Austin. The cheering was getting louder and louder as they got nearer the stage entrance. With a pat on the back form Dez, Austin went onto the stage as fans began chanting his initials. AM. AM. AM. AM.

"And finally, your wait is over! Here is Austin Moon!" Austin walked onto the stage looking down as applause and screams forced through his eardrums. His band fist bumped him before he was given his guitar, his headset already placed on before. He turned to face the audience and was blinded by the floodlights and millions of white phone lights, lighters or glow in the dark bands floating around in the sea of people.

His hands automatically shielded his eyes as they adjusted. After all, he had been in a dimly lit room for the past two hours. He sighed deeply before taking his hands away and biting his lip. His eyes were still not fully open. The crowd was begging for the voice that they loved and without too much enthusiasm he began to sing.

At the end of the first line of lyrics, he held the note for a while, not breaking the pitch. People cheered as the realized what song he was going to perform first. As he dropped the note, red lights ran over the crowd and smoke began to pour into the open. Austin strummed his guitar now and then for emphasis on certain points in the song. His voice was strong. It was the voice that so many people adored. The lighting changed colors and in some cases revealed his sleepless eyes. As the second verse began, he walked over to one of the amps and took a large gulp of the beer he had hiding behind there. The band continued an instrumental, already knowing that this was going to happen. As the crowd continued to cheer and scream, one person shouted loudly.

"He's drunk! AM!"

Either ignoring or not being able to hear the jibe, Austin walked over to the bassist and began the guitar solo as the lights and wave of people went crazy. Austin then began walking back up the front and crouched down as he started singing the second verse looking down to the ground. As the chorus broke out again, he looked at the crowd before beginning to join in on the guitars.

And then, something smacked him in the face. Austin stopped playing and looked to see a guy holding up his hands and apologizing. So Austin blew it off as Dez's words rang in his ears. Control yourself Austin.

Just as he was about to continue singing, a second thing was thrown. It had burst and a liquid of sort had sprayed everywhere.

And that's when it all went downhill.

A/N - So here's the first chapter! Hope you like! I probably won't update this until The Outcast is finished which shouldn't be too long.. Unless you know my updating schedule is lacking... well a schedule. Maybe if I reach a certain number of reviews I'll update sooner. Who knows?

I know much hasn't happened yet. But it's just the beginning. Give it a chance and who knows what will happen.

Read and Review! I'd honestly love to hear your thoughts on this.
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