AN: Seriously, really need this idea out of my head. And I pretty much agree with you guys – I hate myself and Ally for doing that. But seriously: it gotta happen first before the REAL drama starts up! Okay, so here we go! The chapter you guys, and myself had been waiting for- wait, actually, not really…

Disclaimer: We all know that The Girl Who Loves Purple DOESN'T own Austin & Ally.

Austin couldn't sleep at all that night.

He listened to the voicemail again and again, until his phone's battery dies, and when it did, he had threw the phone hard to the floor (not that it matters, he can afford to buy another one, anyway). His heart shattered as the image of Ally and Dallas going out playing again and again in his mind. Austin knew she had a crush on Dallas since forever, but yesterday Austin and Ally had a thing already together – isn't that enough to make her realise that she should've turn down Dallas's offer?

Maybe he had supposed to tell her how he feels yesterday rather than just let her go.

He was scared to admit it: he didn't like her.

He was head over heels for her.

Beep Beep.

Ally groaned and rubbed her eyes, adjusting to the lights that were hanging on the ceiling. She sat up on her bed, so her head was resting on the headboard and not the pillow. It was still 6 o'clock, she was still exhausted about what happened yesterday and things did happened a lot yesterday – she got 2 dates from both different boys, wrote a new song, had a thing going with Austin and last night Dallas offered her to be his….

She really didn't have much time to rest.

And Trish had sent in bunch of questions to her yesterday at night, and she stayed awake late enough to reply all her messages. Her hands itched to get on her phone, checking her inbox again, and found a name: Austin.

Suddenly her mind flashed back to the kiss she and Austin shared yesterday. It was a sweet tender kiss, and it was her first one too - did she just realize how gorgeous his eyes were yesterday? Hadn't she realized how deep was his eyes since the first day they met? There was just too many question inside her head, and she couldn't find an answer to any of them.

She scrambled to her feet and reached for her phone. She quickly searched for a certain number, and made a call.

Austin didn't pick up her call.

That's weird, Ally thought to herself as she pocketed her phone again. "Usually Austin picks up my calls." Ally sensed there's something wrong going on between them, but she shook it away. After all, they did just hang out yesterday, and it hasn't been 24 hours yet since the time. "Maybe he's still asleep," Ally smiled to herself and walked happily towards her bathroom.

Again, should she reminded herself about how Trish had a big mouth?

She had just got into her locker when suddenly a couple of girls rushed to her, shrieking. "Hi, Ally!" one of the girls greeted her, and Ally recognized her from Science. Madison? "I'm Madison, from your science class!"

"Hi, Madison – I remember you, you were my partners a few days ago," Ally smiled warmly. "What's up? If you're asking for my homework – I need to tell you there's no homework for a few day-"

"No, silly!" Madison laughed girlishly, slapping Ally jokingly but rather hard on the shoulder. Ally winced at the contact, but smiled to hide her grimace. "Is it true you and Dallas got together yesterday?"

Ally rolled her eyes – the news had spread really fast. She smiled. "Yes, it's true."

The girls shrieked again. "That is soooo cooll!" Madison said again in amazement. "Well… uh, there's Dallas. Bye! We'll let you do your couply stuff now!"

Ally turned to see Dallas grinning at her. She smiled back softly, waving her hand casually at the brunette boy she had had a crush on since the first day she stepped inside Marino High. "Hey, Dallas," Ally started but stopped when suddenly Dallas leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Okay, so maybe you can do that too." And then Dallas gave Ally one of his hugs, which Ally had to admit, wasn't better than Austin's. "Soo… uh…" she really didn't know a lot about him, so she didn't know what kind of conversation he would understand. "You finished your homework?"

Dallas groaned suddenly. "What was it about?"

"We have to write a paper about the history of Australia." Ally supplied.

"Oh, right, yeah, I had done it," Dallas grinned casually. "A bit. See, I got really busy yesterday, with my jobs, and the date with you yesterday… and hanging out with my boys…, can I just, you know see yours for a minute?"

"Sure," Ally replied, taking out her book and giving it to Dallas.

Dallas sighed in relief. "Thanks, Ally – you're the best. See you later?"

"Sure!" Ally's turn to grin now. "Bye." Dallas went, leaving Ally behind to get ready for the first period. Suddenly there's shadows behind her, and Ally can guess who. "Hey, Cassidy."

"So I heard about you and Dallas." Cassidy said flatly, before roughly pulling Ally by the shoulder to make her turn around and face the long-haired cheerleader. "You shouldn't deserve to be with Dallas at all – right, girls?" Cassidy turned to the girls.

"Yeah, you heard her! Wasn't the yoghurt accident teach you any lesson?" Kira deadpanned.

Before Ally can say anything, Cassidy suddenly slapped the brunette in front of her, making Ally fell to the ground, holding her red cheek. Here we go again. The slapping, the bullying – where's her saviour when she needs it?

"Austin!" suddenly Ally called for his name, when she saw him heading to his locker not so far away from hers. "Help me, please!"

Austin didn't turn to her, and continued opening his locker. His face showed her that he was mad at somepoint. "Austin!" she tried one more time, but still, Austin didn't budge at all or move towards her. "AUSTIN!" there were several people turning around to her and her bullies, even farther than where Austin was standing. But Austin didn't budge at all.

"Looks like your saviour didn't really save you, or turn to you at all," Cassidy snickered.

"Just leave me alone, Cassidy, Kira, Brooke," Ally spat nervously at the girls.

The lunch bell rang finally, and the students rushed outside towars the canteen. Ally dropped her pencil and hurried up packing her stuff before making her way to the canteen, holding her songwriting book with her. During the lesson, she had finished correcting some of the lyrics in their song yesterday, and wanted to show it to Austin. She could've shown it to him during the lesson, but he didn't show his face at all in class, and didn't sit next to Ally like he usually did during the lessons.

She found him laughing with some cheerleaders. "Hey, Austin!" Ally touched his arm to make him turn around.

He did, and roughly pulled his arm away from her, continuing to laugh with the cheerleaders, who were giving her the death glare. "Austin- listen, I corrected some of the lyrics to the song we made yesterday – where were you at first period today?"

He didn't answer, and turned his back more to Ally. Ally frowned, a bit hurt by his actions. "Austin…?"

He didn't anwer again. Instead, the cheerleaders pulled him away from her, and without even glancing to her once, he followed them.

Dez was having his lunch silently in the corner when suddenly there's 2 trays slammed down to the table. He choked on his salad, and had to take a drink of water. He looked up at the 2 owners of the trays – and looked down again, not interested. It was Ally and Trish. "That table is empty," he non-chalantly pointed to the table next to him.

"It's not about that, Dez," Ally responded shortly. "I need to ask you some questions."

Dez shrugged, and continued eating his salad. "Sure, go ahead. I'll answer them."

Ally took a deep breath before asking him the first question that popped into her mind: "why is Austin acting so weird today?"

Dez looked at Ally suddenly, and freezed. "He's acting the same with me."

"Yeah, but I think he skipped class today, and when I called for his name, he didn't answer or turn to me at all!" Ally exclaimed, offended.

"Maybe you didn't call for his name loud enough for him to hear," Dez shrugged again.

"Well, maybe, but he didn't turn to me too when I touched his arm to get his attention today," Ally said.

"Maybe you didn't touch his arm strong enough for him to actually feel your touch," Dez non-chalantly answered, and popped a small french fry in his mouth. "Okay, so maybe that answer didn't really answer your question," he winced.

"He's acting really weird to me," Ally said worriedly. "We were fine yesterday, right? You see us?"

"Yeah, that was a really magical kiss you guys shared," Dez cooed at Ally, who blushed, and Trish, who rolled her eyes. "But I heard you and Dallas got together yesterday too. That was really mean of you to do that Ally, especially after what you and Austin did before it."

Ally glanced at Austin, who sat on the populars' table, eating his fries casually as he laughed to a joke. She felt guilt inside her stomach that made her want to puke. "Do you think he's mad at me for doing that to him?"

"Well, I am the Love Whisperer," Dez dramatically whispered. "I think he's heartbroken."

Ally scoffed. "Pfft. I'm sure he wouldn't just get heartbroken like that. I mean, he's a superstar! He probably had tons of girlfriends who dumped him before me… right?"

Dez shook his head, and Ally's face fell down again. "He only had one, and it didn't turn out so well. It lasted for about an hour, before Austin eventually broke up with her. After that, Austin focused on his career, and his fans. That's all. Poor Austin. He must be really heartbroken about it, Ally. I saw his phone on the floor, shattered when I woke up this morning. He must had taken the news about you and Dallas really seriously."

"What should I do? I don't want our friendship to end. We only had started it!" Ally protested.

"I don't know," Trish responded sarcastically. "Why don't you try to apologize to him?"

"Apologize?" Ally asked, glancing back to the place where Austin sat. "I can't. There's Dallas near him. If I apologized now, Dallas will think I'm a jerk." Ally's gaze moved towards the place where Dallas had been sitting down for the last few minutes. It was empty. "Where is he anyway?"

Suddenly there's 2 strong arms wrapped around her waist, and she squealed.

And she found him.

"Hey, Dallas," she muttered, red in the face.

"Hey, beautiful," Dallas replied back, his breath on her neck which gave her the awkward chills again. Dez continued to eat his fries, and Trish continued doing whatever she was doing bfore. "Here's your book," Dallas said. "Thanks."

"Hey, maybe we can hang out?" Ally suggested.

"Oooh, sorry I can't," Dallas suddenly said. "I'm sorry, babe, but I had basketball tryouts today."

"That's okay," Ally said, trying not to sound disappointed. "Well, then excuse me, I had to put my lunch tray." She started to get up, and Dallas pulled away from her. When her eyes suddenly reverted to Austin's seat, she found it empty. Ally practically ran towards the bin to dump her empty lunch tray inside it, and tripped.

She tripped again.

She landed on face, lying on her stomach. She heard some laughs from beside her again, and instantly knew who's voices was it.

"Hey, Austin, check it out!" Cassidy shrieked.

To her surprise, she heard Austin laughed. "Serves her right, the dork."