A/N: So I really want to say that I love ya'll and you are wonderful, amazing, exquisite, extraordinary, and every other word in the English language that has the same definition as those :D

I do not own Austin and Ally so therefore I must sit in front of the television set stuffing myself in sweets sulking in my loneliness...

StAy AwKwArD xP

Definition of a Perfect Love Cliche`

Chapter 2:

"Complications of a new life"

Ally's POV

Christmas Day, 11:35 a.m. 2011...

I road my skateboard, guitar in hand and backpack strapped securely around my shoulder. The night blinded me as I road down the street of my neighborhood, the dull street lights obviously not helping me at all. I honestly wasn't sure where I was going to go from here, I mapped out places where I could possibly stay for the night a while back but in all honesty I wasn't even sure if my Grandparents was an option now. So I just made my way down the twisting roads, not really caring where I ended up. The sound of my skateboard skidding underneath me made for nice company as I made the lonely journey down the baron streets, My brown locks lightly brushed against my tear-stained eyes as the cool breeze made for a nice breather (The perks of living in Miami), and the stars that gleamed above me seemed to light my way.

I road for possibly hours, circling around random places until I found myself stopping in front of an all too familiar household. I let a small smile grace my chapped lips as I saw the light still glowing bright in the right upstairs window. I kicked up my old battered skateboard and ran to the tree, I leaned my precious board against it and began to make my way to the window. I reached the top, completely parallel to her bedroom window. I knew this girl all too well, sleep was definitely not in her vocabulary.

"Harmony!" I whisper-yelled tapping on her window lightly, I could see her lounging on her bed, her eyes glued to her mini tv set watching her favorite movie of all times, Bye Bye Birdie. Possibly one of the most cheesiest movies ever made, but it made her feel all 'good and warm inside' (as she would say).

"Harmony!" I said again but dragging it out a bit longer, I tapped on her widow and this time I saw her stir and look up to me. Her eyes instantly widened and she quickly shut off her movie, than rushed over to open the window, shock still evident in her facial features.

"What the hell Ally?!" She whisper-yelled, "What on earth are you doing here?"

I sighed, "Can I possibly come in? It's a long story." There was a lot of explaining to do, the reason why I was outside of her bedroom window at midnight on Christmas Day was only a fragment of it.

"Yeah sure." I climbed in quickly as she closed the window closing the curtains soon after. I was already sitting upright on her bed, my back pressed up against the wall, she joined me sitting cross legged facing me. I took in her features as best as I could, I might not ever see her again after tonight. her platinum blond hair fell well past her bony shoulders, small dots of freckles outlined her wonderfully large emerald green eyes, her thin lips curved into a tight smile as she studied me back. Somehow she knew that this was going to be her last night to spend with me.

"Okay, what's going?" Her voice barely above a whisper, I could tell she knew something was wrong, she could read me like an open book.

"Where should I start?" I sighed running my hands through my now knotty hair.

"The beginning." And in that moment, all my past, everything that I have never dared to tell a soul came tumbling from my trembling lips. I cried, harder then I had done in the past four years, I needed this I've waited for this moment since it all started. I could see that midway through my sob story, my best friend, partner in crime, had unmistakable tears trailing down the sides of her delicate face. She felt for me, she didn't know exactly what to think or say, but she understood me. Once I concluded my heart filled story, we were both at a loss for words, so we copped by holding each other crying hysterically.

Neither of us knew exactly what to do, so we did exactly what felt right in the moment, and that was to hold each other as our life depended on it.

"What are you going to do now?" Tears choking my best friend as she spoke.

"Honestly... I don't know." My voice quivered in the same manner.

she paused. "You could stay with us." She whispered, I shook my head and sighed heavily. I have already thought of that, there was just way too many flaws with that.

"I can't." I sighed pulling back to look at her square in the eyes.

"Why?" She questioned, more like begged me to give her an answer, I thinks she knows where this is leading to.

"Harmony, once my father realizes I'm missing, he will come out and hunt me down. You and I both know that this would be the first place that he would look."

"We could call the police-"

"He would be out of the house by then." I cut into her sentence, there was simply no way around this, I had to leave, and I had to do it tonight.

"So I guess this is goodbye then." She chokes out, tears now sliding down her face once again. I smile a small smile, I want her to know that I was going to be okay, I wanted her to know that I would see her again even if it would have to be a decade from now. I stroked her hair lightly, trying to comfort her, I hated seeing her in this state, it made me feel horrible.

"No, it's not goodbye, I swear on it Harmony, I will see you again. I will find you, I just need to flee from here, for a while. This is not goodbye, this is see you soon." I smiled my teary smile to her again, and this time she responded with the same smile.

"I want to give you something." She said quickly retracting herself from my hold and made her way over her dresser. She dug around in her drawer before pulling out a small white box. Once she got back on her seated position on the bed, she shoved to box in my hands.

"I was going to give this to you for your Christmas present, and since I wasn't going to see you tomorrow that's when I was going to give it to you, but I guess it could be a piece of me to you before you... leave." I took that top off of the box and pulled out the most beautiful necklace I have ever seen. It was a simple silver chain with a red half heart as it's charm.

"Why is it only a half of a heart?" I question, Harmony chuckled and pulled out a necklace that was hiding underneath her shirt, it appeared to be the other half of the heart.

"It's a friendship necklace silly." She smiled that brilliant smile of her's, "Now look at the back." She demonstrated with her own necklace. I twisted mine over, and in small lettering it said:

'Harmony, I will forever be you best friend xx'

I gasped at the beautiful penmanship, how beautifully crafted it was. I looked over to Harmony's and it said simply:

'Ally, my best friend forevermore xx'

Tears welled up into my already bloodshot eyes, this was the best gift anyone has ever given to me, there was no way I was letting this go."Oh my God Harmony, it's so beautiful."

"I want you to keep it with you, wear it always so I can always be with you, and you can always be with me." More tears fell, Niagara Fall was let loose after that sentence was said. Both of us not wanting to let go of the remaining time we had left, it was all so real for both of us, the life in which we never thought we had to endure.

We exchanged a few more thoughtful words until I had to leave, the same words still stick to me, the same words I told her right before I left.

"I will see you again, I swear on it."

Then I disappeared into the night.

Present day December 2nd, 2013 1:46 a.m. ...

I twisted the small heart shaped charm between my fingers, I kept my promise, I never even thought about unclasping it from me. I wore it ever since that day, always thinking about her, every single day of every single second I have been gone. She was the only person in my life that kept my breathing, she was the only person whom kept me alive through this horror story called my life. I will never forget her, and I will find her again, but when it's safe. It's not safe yet.

"Everyone who is being dropped off at Central Square, please gather your belongings, we are stopping momentary."

A voice over the speaker system jolted me from my daydreaming state. I was currently in New York on a city bus, don't ask my how I got from Miami all the way to here, it's a long painful story in which I would like not to repeat.

I collected my belongings and shoved them back into my backpack, I then took a hold of my skateboard and guitar ready to exit this moving hellhole. It was just about two a.m. in the morning and I was ready to not be on this bucket of bolts any longer then I had too, I was eager to begin my new adventure in New York.

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! Please stay tuned for more Definition of a Perfect Love Cliche`

Your's truly

Lovely Miss Cherry Topping

StAy AwKwArD xP