AN: Okay, so this sucks. A lot. My computer kept going crazy, and this is my third official try of Chapter 15. I'M not going to say anything else – this is already bugging me a lot. I'm sorry for the late update, and the sucky beginning. I had a huge writers' block this last few week, but because I also wanted to know how the story would continue – I HAD to write this. So… sorry for the sucky beginning, sucky story, and sucky ending. And sucky AN. And sucky writing. I really like the word sucky right now. So yeah. It is sucky right?

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

This past few weeks had been the best for Austin Moon.

2 weeks ago he was this superstar who was being threatened by his boss to get a new song or else he was going to be fired from the studio. Then he met this queer little songwriter who surprised him by turning down the offer to work with him. Then he was only an ordinary boy with a mission – and right now, he was being congratulated by his boss, WITH the queer songwriter AKA his new girlfriend. Weird right?

"Austin? Are you listening?" his boss asked through the phone. Austin shook his blond hair, earning an adorable giggle from Ally, and mumbled a 'yes' quietly to the phone. "Good. Well then I guess I can take you back to my studio. You can perform you new single on Saturday. Okay? I hope to see you again. And bring that songwriter too. Thank you."

"So what did he say?" Ally asked as soon as Austin hung up.

"He can't wait to hear my new single," Austin grinned lovingly at the brunette, and the girl shrieked, running towards his arms. "And he wants you to come with me." Ally pulled away, gasping in surprise. Austin shrugged casually. "He wants to meet the amazing songwriter who had gladly given me her songs to sing."

"Oooooh! You kidding me?" Trish gawked from behind squealing. Austin nodded. "Ally, do you know what this means? Me and you – to New York!"

"Wait, I said the songwriter, not the songwriter and friend," Austin added.

"Well Trish is my best friend," Ally asked, hugging Trish with one arm. "I say she comes with us to New York too."

"Well I obviously will have to go too," Dez said, closing his video camera. He had been recording this very special moment right until the moment. Austin nodded, and together they did their famous high-five. "I'm his best friend and director after all."

"Ooooh, this is going to be amazing!" Ally squealed again, jumping into Austin's arms. "I've always wanted to go to New York! And now I'm going to go with you and my friends… it's like a dream come true plus a bonus!" Ally awkwardly stated, getting laughs from the trio. She pouted, and Austin had to pinch her cheek because she looked so adorable. "Okay, first, I know I look so adorable, but you don't need to do that every single day, Austin."

"I know," Austin cheesily said, rubbing his nose on her forehead giggled.

"So when did he wants to see you?" Trish asked.

"He wants to see me on Saturday. He probably would've tell the news to the medias already and plan a big huge stage for me to perform my new single," Austin said. Dez patted his shoulder suddenly.

"You got that right. It's already all over the internet," Dez showed him his phone, the j-13 website already popping into the screen, showing the latest headline: AUSTIN MOON'S COMEBACK THIS SATURDAY! CLICK HERE FOR THE TICKETS!

"And you're also the trending topic in Tweeter, and the local news," Trish said, pointing to the TV.

"Wow, seems like you've got some fans there." Ally teased him.

"And on Satuday, they're going to be blown away," Austin added. "Because Ally wrote a song that's going to hit the chart." Ally blushed.

"So if the show is on Saturday, when do we catch the flight?" Ally changed the subject, to stop her from blushing. Austin smirked at her, and stopped when he caught her glaring at him.

"Relax, Ally – I can ask Jimmy to borrow his private jet," Austin waved it off as if it was pretty normal to him – which it was. Trish squealed again. "See, Trish agrees."

"I can't believe I'm going to fly in a private jet!" Trish shook Dez's shoulders hard, knocking him off guard. "This just gets better and better!"

"No, it doesn't get better than this," Austin sang. Ally recognized it from the song she was working on right now, and smiled at Austin, who stopped singing and smiled. They probably could've smiled for hours like that if Trish didn't interrupt them by yelling a 'PERSONAL SPACE, YOU GUYS!' loudly. "Whatever, Trish, you're just jealous," Austin stuck out his tongue at Trish, who rolled her eyes at them.

"You guys are so cute," Dez gushed, and he pulled his video camera out again to record their 'Auslly' moments.

"Ally, it's still summer in New York, you do realise that?" Austin raised his eyebrows at Ally, who was wearing a blue coat and a beanie.

"Well I heard New York is cold so I have to be ready." Ally reasoned. "Don't come crying to me when you feel the cold." The others put their hands up in surrender, and Ally chuckled. "Anyway – since I knew you guys aren't going to believe me, and persuade me to take this coat off, I also wore shorts, and a shirt underneath this."

"Good, cause I don't think you would need the coat," Austin said innocently and slung an arm around Ally casually.

"This is going to be the best vacation EVER," Trish said. "This is totally worth getting fired from Techno Town." Ally rolled her eyes at that – I mean, Trish wasn't even into working. "We're flying with a private jet to New York where the dreams come true…"

"With my friends," Ally added.

"Yeah… I was going to say 'cute boys' but that works too," Trish shrugged. "Hey, Austin, do you think the pilot would let me take a couple of selfie outside the plane and inside the cockpit before we go or after we go? I'm going to upload it to Tweeter."

"Hey, Austin, your limo's here!" Dez shouted randomly, and there was already a limo waiting for them in the parking lot of the mall. "Hey, Limo Driver I don't know!" Dez waved at the limo driver, who waved back hesitatingly. "Oh, pity. He's a shy driver."

"We're going to go to the airport with a LIMO?!" Trish gasped. Ally nodded, supporting her bestfriend's question.

"Yep!" Austin nodded. "We might as well go with that if we're going to fly with a private jet. Everybody, climb in! I call dibs next to Ally!" Austin grabbed his girlfriend's hand and pulled her towards the limo, screaming.

"This is soooo good." Trish stated, looking at Austin, who had just woke up from his sleep. She was lying in one of the sofa, a glass in one hand, and the other hand was holding a cupcake. Austin grinned at Trish. "I mean, I can't believe you always had this kinda living! You must be really really really happy." She was quiet for a moment. "It must be a pure horror right, suddenly living as an ordinary boy in Miami when you could have the chance to live in luxuries like this?"

"It is," Austin agreed. "But it was totally worth it." Austin looked at Ally's sleeping form beside him – her head on his shoulder and her mouth was adorably smiling. Trish was smiling at them. Austin turned his head a little bit to breathe the scent of her shampoo, and just right then Dez came shouting,

"HEY, THEY HAVE ALL-YOU-CAN-EAT-PICKLE-BUFFET HERE, ALLY!" Austin rolled his eyes, and Ally was awake in a second.

"Seriously?" Ally squealed. She unbuckled her seatbelt and ran following Dez to the place, leaving Austin and Trish behind.

"Look, Austin,"Trish started to say carefully, like she was already thinking about it, and was afraid to say it. "I already told you I know what you were going to do in the first place right?" Austin nodded. "Well… do you think I should keep it as a secret to Ally?"

"YES," Austin pleaded. "Please don't say anything to Ally about this. I know I probably should've tell her, but I've got her in my arms right now, and I'm scared it would ruin everything. Besides, it's already in the past now, and we all gotta move on from the fact."

"Me too," Trish said. "I really don't want to hurt her feelings. Her mom is in Africa, and she was so shy at school she barely had any friends at all. You really did change her world when you came. I was so happy when I saw her like that. I don't want to ruin that too."

"So it's set," Austin butted in, ending the conversation. "We're not going to tell her-"

"Not going to tell her what guys?" Ally and Dez appeared, holding a jar of pickles. She grinned at Austin, who grinned nervously back.

"Not going to tell you that you were wrong about the coat!" Trish lied. "It's probably the same as in Miami." Austin nodded instantly.

"Oh." Ally said shortly and lifted the arm rest so she can snuggle up to Austin's side again. "By the way, tell Jimmy this pickle rocks. I really liked it." Ally took a bite again from the pickle she was holding. "Want some?"

"We're finally here!" Ally shrieked as soon as she felt the plane land. "We're in New York!" Ally laughed in excitement. "New York!"

"I know, we're in New York," Austin mumbled. He unbuckled his own seatbelt and got up. Trish was nowhere to be seen, and Dez was sleeping. "Hey, dude, we're here," he kicked the redhead's foot to wake him up which effectively works.

"Where's Trish?" Ally asked worriedly. Trish burst out from the cockpit. "Oh, hey, Trish."

"The captain won't let me take a couple of selfie there," Trish grumbled, and Ally patted her shoulder awkwardly. "But I snapped one!" Trish showed her her phone. Trish was smiling at the camera, with the pilot behind was mouthing the word 'hey!' crossly. "Oh, and Ally, we're in New York now."

"I know, I figured that out when I felt the plane land," Ally said sarcastically. She grabbed Austin's hand. "This is going to be great." She mumbled so only Austin can hear it. "I'm just nervous about the papparazzi. Surely they wait for you right now to come out right?"

"I know," Austin nodded and kissed her temple before turning around to the others. "This is how me and Dez usually hid from them." Austin pulled on a hat that said 'I LOVE NY' and handed Ally, Trish, and Dez the exact same one too, and took the chains out of his jeans, and his necklace. "And now I'm just an ordinary boy again!"

"There's the Statue of Liberty!" Ally turned and squeezed Austin's arm she was holding excitedly. Austin rolled his eyes and smirked at the brunette. Trish quickly snapped a photo of the huge statue. "It's as amazing as I thought, and it's bigger than I thought. Miami doesn't even hae a statue this big! Trish, how awesome is it?" the taxi passed the statue, and Ally sunk back into her seat satisfyingly.

"It's just the Statue of Liberty," Dez stated. "I passed the statue all the time when me and Austin have to go to the studio."

"Well I'm sorry but I'm not a New Yorker like some people," Trish replied sarcastically at Dez. Dez stuck out his tongue, earning a slap from Trish on the head.

Austin rolled his eyes again, and Ally giggled. "Guys, cut it out," they both said in chorus. Ally smiled widely at Austin, and Austin goofily grinned at his girlfriend before setting back his head on her head, so Ally was snuggled under him.

Trish turned towards them, and mimicked their action with Dez – only to creep them out. "Yeah, and you guys stop your never-ending flirts and cuddles," she snapped at the 2 lovebirds, before pulling away from Dez, who was gladly to do so. Austin stuck out his tongue at Trish, and rolled his eyes sarcastically again.

"Sir, we're here."

Austin woke up from his sleep, grumbling. Ally was still asleep on his lap. He gently stroked her hair, to wake her up. "Al-uh, we're here," he mumbled sleepily and he also kicked Dez's foot to wake the redhead up. Trish was already waiting for them outside – as usual, snapping photos of herself. Ally finally woke up and she got up lazily. Austin dumped a few notes on the front seat of the cab, not really counting them first – he just wanted to go to sleep again.

Ally was already wide awake by now because the cold air, and she asked Austin curiously, "hey, Austin, what is this place?"

"It's my penthouse," Austin muttered as he opened the door with a key. Dez scrambled in, and fell down on one of the couch there, already snoring. Austin jumped into the other couch, following his friend. In only a minute, he was asleep again.

Ally rolled her eyes. "I'm not really feeling sleepy now," she said to Trish. "How about you?"

"Me neither! You're right Ally, man, New York is cold," Trish said. "I'm going to watch TV. On the floor." Ally shook her head, and nodded before sitting on the armrest of Austin's sofa. The penthouse was pretty big, and it looked tidy too.

Ally walked over to a room, finding it was Austin's. "Now this is him," she muttered as she kicked a dirty sock on the floor. She sat down on the bed, then she started to lie on the bed. The scent of the bed was so comforting (like Austin) that she fell into a deep sleep.

When Ally woke up, she wasn't in the same spot as she was before. There was a blanket covering her now, and her head was resting on a pillow now. She rubbed her eyes – it was already morning time now, so she must've slept a long time.

Then suddenly a head fell onto Ally's shoulder

She froze, and carefully turned, not wanting to disturb the owner of the blond head. "Austin!" she sighed exasperatedly, and pushed his head away. "What are you doing here?! And… and did you just sleep here with me… the WHOLE night?!" her eyes widened embarassed.

Austin mumbled a response that sounded like 'not really. I fell asleep here at 2.' But he didn't wake up, and instead, he snuggled up closer to Ally, wrapping an arm around her waist, and moving his head to the crook of her neck.

"AUSTIIN! We're only 15!" Ally complained nervously.

"Hey, this is my bed not yours," Austin protested and he woke up right after that, grinning at her. Ally sighed in relief and slapped the blond on the arm. "Hey! It's not my fault I was so tired! But…. You do know you make a good pillow yesterday, huh?" Austin smirked, and Ally rolled her eyes.

"Fancy seeing you guys lovebirds." Trish appeared from the door, rolling her eyes. She was holding her phone, so she must've took a picture of them both. "This is definitely going to my Tweeter or my Instagram. How about this: I was so lucky to be seeing Austin Moon snuggling up to my bestfriend in his room?" she teased, and Ally was red uncontrollably. "I'm just messing with you guys." Then Trish turned towards Austin, "hey, Austin – Jimmy called. He said your boss needed you to get ready for your first comeback rehearsal today in the studio, and bring all you need for tonight's concert."

"Oh, right, sure," Austin responded, and nodded. Ally got up too. "Hey, what are you going to wear to tonight's concert?" Austin smirked at Ally.

"Well I wanted it to be a surprise," Ally bit her tongue and Austin pinched her cheeks. "But I'll let you in for a secret," Austin drew closer to Ally. "It's going to match your outfit. Definitely." And the girl was gone just like that, singing Better Than This to the bathroom.

"A billion hits is what I get."

Austin bowed dramatically and clapped his hands to his back-up dancers. "And perfect guys! I'll see you again tonight!"

He hopped off the stage, and smiled at Ally, who clapped her hands in amazement. "Fantastic dancing, huh? Bet you can't dance like that."

"Yeah-yeah, you have a big head, I get it," Ally muttered under her breath and slapped the blond jokingly on the arm. "Besides, The Ally Way is still better than any other dancing in the whole wide world." The 3 of them laughed in response to her statement, and she stopped smiling.

"Whatever guys."

Okay, so her dress totally matched his outfit.

He was wearing a blue blazer underneath a white shirt, and of course his favourite black jeans with chains and his whistle necklace. And right now she's wearing a white floral frilly dress that goes up to her thigh, and a blue blazer with no sleeves that matched his one perfectly. And not to mention she was wearing white boots that matched his white high-tops completely. "You look…"

"What, adorable, gorgeous, pretty?" she teased.

"Good," he simply said, and she frowned.

"I've been looking for these outfits the entire day and all you said was 'good'?"

"I'm just kidding with you," Austin grinned and slung an arm around her. "You look perfect, amazingly good – and any other synonym for beautiful and good." Austin smiled affectionately at the brunette who seemed not to mind the close space between them. He leaned closer to his girlfriend, and the brunette teasingly did too, and just when sparks about to fly…

"NO WAY!" they pulled away, and turned red-face when their friends suddenly burst into the dressing room.

"You guys…" Austin started in amazement and disbelief.

"AWWWW! You guys are using matching clothes too!" Ally cooed at them, taking out her flipphone and snapped a photo of them both.

Trish was wearing a red dress, and a yellow sparkly cardigan, and Dez was wearing red tuxedos and yellow tie. "Uuuuggghhh!" Trish groaned at Dez. "Ally – don't you dare uploading that picture to Twee-"

"Too late," Austin cutted in, and the fact that he was already snapping another photo of them together with his phone and uploading it to his Tweeter was so hilarious even to the 2 of them that they were having another laughing fit.

"Austin Moon, you're on!" Jimmy suddenly appeared, joining the conversations. "Come on, and show them that you can do it!"

"He's been on break for 2 weeks, and we were already missing him THAT much, and now he has come back, to perform his newest single A Billion Hits… LET'S WELCOME AUSTIN MOON EVERYBODY!"

The curtain opened, revealing the face of the blond, smiling at the crowd who shrieked at him. "Hey, everybody! This is my newest single!"

Didn't go nowhere, never left uh
You really thought that I was
Gone (gone gone gone)
I heard you talking like I lost my swagger
Said I was over you were
Wrong (wrong wrong wrong)

Austin smirked at Ally, who shook her head at him.

I'm always improving
Always on the move and
Working on my flow
To take it to the studio
This is not a comeback
Following my own path
Laying down the fat tracks
Still a music maniac

Of course he's still a music maniac!

Whoaaa
Well I know that I'll make it
Never put my head down
T-t-turn it up loud
Yeahhhhh
Cause I don't have to fake it
If I keep on working it
A billion hits is what I'll get

The crowd were cheering for him again now, clapping their hands along to the music, and even his boss were looking like he was enjoying the song.

Wooooahhhh
That's what I'm gonna get
Wooooahhhh
That's what I'm gonna get

Yeahhhh
Cause I know that I'll make it
Overload the internet
A billion hits is what I'll get

A billion hits is what I'll get

Now you can't breathe
Why so quiet
No you don't believe your
Eyes (eyes eyes eyes)
You pushed me till' I had to
Start this riot, now I'll never be
Denied (-nied -nied -nied)

I'm always improving
Always on the move and
Working on my flow
Till' ya hear me on the radio
I know I can be a star
Take off like a rocket car
Everyday I'm working hard
To get my name on every chart

Whoa
Well I know that I'll make it
Never put my head down
T-t-turn it up loud
Yeahhh
Cause I don't have to fake it
If I keep on working it
A billion hits is what I'll get

Wooooahhhh
That's what I'm gonna get
Wooooahhhh
That's what I'm gonna get

Yeahhh
Cause I know that I'll make it
Overload the internet
A billion hits is what I'll get

Call someone
I think this is an emergency
Hey
Pull the plug
Austin's blowing up my p.c.
Every hour day and night
Can't get this rocker out my site

You can't get me outta your site
You can't get me outta your site
You thought that I was gone
Guess that you were wrong
Cause I just wrote your new favorite song

Woooahhhh
Well I know that I'll make it
Never put my head down
T-t-turn it up loud
Yeahhh
Cause I don't have to fake it
If I keep on working it
A billion hits is what I'll get

Woooahhh
That's what I'm gonna get
Woooahhh
That's what I'm gonna get

Yeahhh
Cause I know that I'll make it
Overload the internet
A billion hits is what I'll get

Austin bowed and the crowd cheered for him again, clapping excitedly. "And that's A Billion Hits everybody, by Ally Dawson!" Austin can feel Ally glaring at him now. "I would like you guys to meet my newest songwriter, and my best friend, ALLY DAWSON!" Austin hopped off the big stage and walked towards Ally, who was looking like she was going to faint. Austin offered her his hand (he can hear the girls screaming) and Ally sighed and finally took it in her own. Together, they both made their way to the stage, and the crowd cheered for him and her once more.

And Ally laughed right there on the stage, even though he can't hear the sound because thousands of screaming fans in front of them, but her face was so free, and she suddenly jumped into his arms, whispering a 'thank you' to him that he can make out, and right now the fans didn't matter anymore.

"I'll send you a postcard soon."

Austin bowed again to the fans, and jumped down from the stage, after performing a few other songs to them. He went backstage, and found Ally, Trish, and Dez sprawling on the couch. Trish and Dez were asleep again, but Ally was wide-awake, and she smiled when Austin came. "Hey," Austin offered her his hand again. "Come with me."

"Austin…? Where are we going?" Ally said, grabbing his hand instantly. Austin pulled her into the building, and they both walked upstairs, and Ally's feet hurt because then she realized they had walked a few floors, until finally they reached the top floor – the roof.

"This is my favourite place in New York," Austin said, as he wrapped one arm around her, and leading her closer to the edge.

"Wow." Ally gasped. "It's… breathtaking."

"I know, right? We can see Statue of Liberty from here… and my penthouse," Austin pointed to a small white blob, and Ally giggled. "I just wanted to thank you again." Austin turned towards the girl, who seemed to be in amazement. "For letting me have your songs, and for agreeing to be my partner."

"It's okay," Ally shrugged. "You weren't the same as you were the first day we talk and met to each other. I saw another part of you that nobody saw, and now everybody can see it. You're not just a pretty boy with a pretty voice." She teased.

"Yeah, now I'm a pretty boy with a pretty voice, and a pretty songwriter who is also a pretty girlfriend." Ally blushed, and he chuckled, before lifting her up in the air to kiss her. Austin pressed his lips to hers, and she kissed back.

"Where were you guys?" Trish demanded as the 2 of them finally got back.

"We were… hanging out," Austin said, smiling at Ally.

"Well Jimmy was looking for you, Austin! And he kinda freaked out when you weren't there. So I guess you should see him now." Austin's smile faltered and turned into a worried frown. "Well?" Trish said again. "Go."

"I'll see you later," Ally squeezed his hand. Austin gave her a small smile before running to find Jimmy.

"Austin's performance is trending everywhere! Tweeter, TV, …. I'm going to upload his performance on his Tweeter and website…" Dez trailed off.

Suddenly Austin stormed inside the room.

"Guys, I had some bad news." He blurted out.

AN: Cliffhangers! I loved doing that, and the reason's I'm doing that because the chapter is getting too long. I hope you like this chapter, but sorry it's kinda sucky. Oh, and I wanna tell you I have a Twitter now! It's not mine, it's The Girl Who Loves Purple's. Making twitter is kinda hard, I was thinking over and over about making it or not, and I finally did! I'll probably tweet about Austin & Ally or something like that. Please follow me dy_dyandra, and hopefully I'll follow you back too!