Disclaimer: I don't own Austin and Ally or Not A Love Song by Ross Lynch.
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Now please don't take this the wrong way
Sitting there Austin could name various times when one of them had taken something the wrong way, when he had looked for a songwriter to replace Ally, when he thought Ally didn't want to be his partner, when he thought Ally wanted to be Elliot's girlfriend, there were just so many But one particular one stood out to him. It was impossible to forget, at the end of the day he had resembled a sweaty pumpkin.
Ever since then he had vowed to never touch Ally's book unless absolutely necessary. He learned it was better to just steer clear of Ally Dawson's infamous diary/journal/songbook. Otherwise, terrible things could happen.
**Flashback**
"So, tell us about your music." The interviewer asked him.
"It's really, really fun, you know," he said trying to ignore the fact his tongue was on fire, "... pepper's are really hot!"
The interviewer looked at him weirdly before continuing. "Okay, Austin, I have one last question for you. Why'd you read Ally's book?"
"Huh?" he asked wondering how he could possibly know, not even Ally knew that he had touched her precious book.
"Y'know, my private book that I told you a million times not to touch. Why'd you read it?" Ally said folding her arms across her chest.
Okay, maybe she did know.
"I-wait-is this the-," he stammered confused as to what was happening.
"Fake interview to make you look stupid as punishment for reading my book? Yeah, that's exactly what it is!" she exclaimed before turning and high-fiving Trish. "Woo!"
"The camera crew was my idea. I'm really good at revenge. If there was a revenge store, I'd never get fired!" Trish exclaimed looking extremely proud of herself.
"So that isn't the crew from South Beach Sound?" he questioned watching them leave Sonic Boom.
"No, and I don't have a crush on you." She stated seriously.
"Oh, that's a relief." He exhaled, "I thought I'd have to stay orange forever. Hey Dez, towel." He said turning towards Dez.
"I'm not really sweaty, but okay." Austin just shook his head at Dez's antics before turning to face Ally once more.
"Listen. I know I shouldn't have read your book. It was wrong, and I'm sorry." He apologized.
"I accept your apology. Um, but you know, uh, there's still one thing that bothers me." He looked at her questioningly.
"Why did you freak out so much when you thought I had a crush on you? Am I that horrible?" she asked him looking unsure of herself.
It still shocked Austin that Ally didn't know how awesome she was. If anything she was the best person he'd ever met. He tried to think of a way to tell Ally that, coming up with nothing he explained it to her the only way he could.
"No, Ally, you got it all wrong. You're awesome! I did that stuff because you're my friend, and I don't want to jeopardize that." He said sincerely.
"I feel the same way." She said a smile finding a way onto her face. Before he could hug her she pushed him away.
"Let's hug when you're less orange and sweaty!" Austin pouted and nodded knowing he would take her up on that promise later.
**End Flashback**
Looking back at it he found it funny how out of all that madness a great song had blossomed. And now here he was, sitting in his own apartment listening to that same song. Here he was having accomplished so much in such little time and yet there was a long way to go. But he was here and he still had his friends, and that was all that truly mattered. At least for now.
A/N
I debated whether or not to write a chapter for this section but in the end I did. Hope you liked it, I know it's really short.
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