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Chapter 5: Cute Blonde and Songs
Austin P.O.V (been waiting for this, much?)
As I sat in the infirmary bed of PMMC, I wondered why I was even here.
Oh yeah, I remembered. You made her faint.
It wasn't my fault.
Yeah it was.
I just… wanted to show her a lesson.
And a lesson enough to give Ally a concussion?
It's not a fucking concussion! Plus, just because I asked my mom to remove my braces, get contacts and a new wardrobe for my birthday a few a days ago doesn't mean that she had to faint over it.
And WHY did you do that? I questioned myself.
Because! I want to look… better.
See that pause? It's questioning! Be honest with me, the brain-Austin, I AM you. Let me guess, was it for Ally? Brain-Austin asked me accusingly.
Fuck no! I just want to change my style.
Oh yeah, just like 6th grade? Brain-Austin asked sarcastically.
Shut up. No wonder you're only brain-Austin, and I get to actually do stuff, so go away.
…
Thought so, I thought smugly.
I guess having a conversation with me was enough time for little miss perfect to wake up.
Hey, did you know that she snores in her sleep?
She yawned as she blinked confusingly, observing the room, probably noticing it wasn't her queen bed.
"Good morning, cute blonde. You look nice today." Ally yawned over to me.
I chuckled darkly. "Yeah, keep dreaming. It's Austin."
At the mention of my name, she sat straight up, narrowing her eyes and burying her face in her near-by pillow and throwing at me, which was easily deflected by my elbow.
"Oh, hi to you too. A good morning pillow throw was JUST what I needed." I shook my head, mock-disappointedly.
"Shut it, A-geek. How many days have I been here?"
"Oh, so 'cute blonde' isn't able to register anymore? Aww, well shit." I said, once again sarcastic. The queen bee shivered at the use of swearing, which was quite weird in this case, but I covered it with a roll of my eyes to cover my confusion. "Unfortunately, you've only been in here for an hour."
The brunette grumbled and got out from her bed, broke the band slip on her wrist and pushed past me, dressing gown and all.
As the girl reached the door, I began to yell.
"Hey, you do know you aren't wearing any proper clothes right?!"
She froze, looking down to the black and blue spotted gown and blushed.
Wait.
Allyson Marie Dawson blushes?
From me?!
I shake my head, getting all the disgusting thoughts out and walked up to her patting her shoulder slightly.
"Hey, you have the hot blonde's sweater." I offered cockily in her ear. I slipped my red hoodie over my head and wrapped it around Ally's head, like we used to.
*Flashback, No-One's P.O.V.*
The summer of fourth grade was seemingly perfect, playing hide-and-seek ("We're NEVER too old to play!" exclaimed the adorable duo in unison to their fathers. Mike and Lester chuckled, gave a knowing look to each other and glanced at the kids.) and other awesome games they thought of.
After playing thirty-four rounds of truth or dare, Ally huffed quietly. Austin glanced at her and noticed that the little girl was prying at the pink, fluffy shirt she had to wear. The boy frowned.
"What's wrong, Alls? Is it your shirt?" Obviously, these two knew each other too well for their own good.
"Yeah, it's kinda itchy. I HATE pink, and the material is just so- UGH." Ally declared, still continuing to adjust the stupid piece of clothing.
"But grammy gave it to me, so daddy said I had to wear it, for her sake. You know I love her, but her gifts aren't the best, you know?"
Austin nodded understandingly, for he had gotten a green version of what Ally was struggling in for Christmas, so he knew the feeling. At that second, Austin grabbed an idea to solve the little girl he called a friend's problem. He lifted his Pokémon hoodie up and over his head and wrapped it around his best friend's face, earning a giggle as he secured the sleeves of the hoodie into a knot.
"Better?" He asked, smiling
"Better." She told him, hugging her best friend tightly to her chest.
*End Flaskback*
Little did the blonde knew, for Ally was thinking of the same thing.
Ally sighed and did it for old time's sake.
"Better, Ally?" the boy asked, jokingly. She rolled her eyes under the soft material.
"Yes, better."
Ally then undid the knot causing the blonde to smile and lowered his hoodie onto her.
Fresh, summer breeze, said girl thought as she inhaled. I can't believe he still uses the cologne I gave him 8 years ago.
"After you're done sniffing around my clothes," Moon smirked playfully. "You can go."
Ally rolled her eyes, but her smile gave her away as she exited the infirmary.
He still made her smile, laugh and feel good, even after what they had done to each other?
After spending every second of high school planning each other's deaths?
Ally couldn't understand why she was giving in.
Austin didn't know what he was in for.
What a duo they were, Miss Suzy noted as she smiled over to the medicine room.
Miss Suzy's P.O.V.
Aw, they can never stay away from each other. Plus, the tension the have together could only be cut by a machete or something. I smiled and entered the medicine room, just as the door flew open and I felt a presence behind me. I gave a low breath playfully.
"Austin," I asked in a baby voice. "Are you here for a sticker?"
I turned around only to see a frowning Penny. "Well, I'm not Austin, but I think I need a sticker too," the poor lady sighed. I know she's older than me by two years, but seriously, in this conversation, I felt like I was talking to a four-year-old.
"Pen, what's the problem? I mean, when she first got here, she sang a song. You know, no forcing, no yelling, no nothing."
"Weeeellll-" My friend began.
Yep, that's where Ally gets it from.
"Just spit it out." I rolled my eyes. The Dawsons were well-known for their holding out on people.
"I'mjustworriedmydaughterwon'tlikeithereanddestroytheplace." Penny spoke quickly, ending with a big huff.
"Come again, Pen?" I ask.
She sighed and looked me in the eyes, brown into blue (1).
"I'm just worried my daughter won't like it here and destroy the place."
Destroy the place?
"What do you mean by that?"
"I've known since she was small that Allyson was-AND IS- fussy as heck. What do we provide her with here, huh? We don't necessarily have a perfect, cushioned queen bed here at PMMC, so she'll go crazy,"
Penny ranted, pulling at her hair and paced around the room.
"Calm down, Pen-Pen. She can't always have those things here, or even later in her life. Listen, I know you're her mother and all, and you only want the best for Ally, but she has to learn to grow up and adjust to having a lower life. What if she gets lost in the woods, someday? She obviously won't have a servant to get a fire started or build shelter and she will die out there! Penny, she needs to learn and adjust to this new life."
I said in a soothing voice as I patted her on the shoulder. She nodded understandingly, but as she turned to leave, a faint smile resting on her young face, Penny froze. I didn't understand. What was Penny looking at-?
Oh no.
"Ally, wait!"
Ally P.O.V
I was just going to ask the nurse lady if they knew where the bathroom was, when I overheard some talking from a room ahead of me. I leant close to the door, listening to every single word.
"I'm just worried my daughter won't like it here and destroy the place." Penny, of course
Why does everyone think I'm some sort of monster?
Oh right, cause I'm a bitch.
"What do you mean by that?" A high voice asked confusedly. And, what surprised me was that the voice came from none other than my homeroom teacher, Miss Suzy. Why the fuck was she here?
"I've known since she was small that Allyson was-AND IS- fussy as heck. What do we provide her with here, huh? We don't necessarily have a perfect, cushioned queen bed here at PMMC, so she'll go crazy,"
Yeah, no. I am NOT fussy. I took whatever I could get, and the luxurious stuff were just presents!
Why does everyone feel the need to make my life sadder than it already is?
I knew that Penny thought of me like a snobby, rich kid, but I didn't think that that statement would hurt so much.
"Calm down, Pen-Pen. She can't always have those things here, or even later in her life. Listen, I know you're her mother and all, and you only want the best for Ally, but she has to learn to grow up and adjust to having a lower life. What if she gets lost in the woods, someday? She obviously won't have a servant to get a fire started or build shelter and she will die out there! Penny, she needs to learn and adjust to this new life."
Well, now I know. Everyone sees me as the devil. Great.
I can feel tears streaming down my face, trust in everyone broken, as my hell accidentally slammed into the door as I ran out of the room.
I could hear a faint, "Ally, wait!" but I didn't give a fuck.
That really hurt.
Tears hit the ground, click-clicks of shoes and yelling was heard amongst the room, but everything felt numb.
I am not weak, I will not forgive-
But someone held me in their arms and carried me somewhere.
Someone bulky.
Ethan P.O.V.
How the hell did I get in this situation?
Well, let's see.
I'm Ethan Nakumura (Mestie/N: Don't own the dude from Percy Jackson, child of Nemesis :P. But just imagine the one from Austin and Ally. I just needed a last name and this one came to mind first.) and I'm kinda-sorta-maybe the co-nurse dude in PMMC, and now I'm holding a beautiful girl in my arms. I stare at the girl in my arms, with her brunette locks and long eyelashes with her eyes closing.
"Thanks, Ethan." Miss Suzy, my manager, huffed. "She was too close to a breakdown. Can you please carry her to her room, dear?"
I blushed profusely, eyebrow raised. "N-now? H-here? Today? Can't we call Austin in to do it?" I ask.
Miss Suzy clicked her tongue.
"No, unfortunately. He's helping to manage kids from Two." Of course, Cabin 2, the directioners. (2)
"Alright. Which cabin?" I sigh. I knew I wouldn't win this one by the tone in Miss Suzy's voice.
"Cabin Twelve Point One." she checks her notes.
"Wait, Miss Suzy. I've been at this camp for 6 years, and there hasn't been a 'Cabin Twelve Point One-"
"Until now, Mr Nakumura. Now stop wasting time and go!" the woman told me, annoyed, and shoved me out of the infirmary doors. I almost dropped the girl as I bumped into my friend, Austin.
"Sorry, man." I told him.
"It's not a proble- why is Dawson in your arms, Ethan?" Austin looks down to see 'Dawson' in my arms.
"Nice name." I tell him distractedly, still looking at the face that radiated beauty.
"No, man, that's her last name." the blonde chuckles. "Her name is Allyson, daughter of our director, Penny."
I froze in my hi-tops. "What?" And that was the not-so-perfect time to drop a girl in shock.
"Dude!" Austin yelled as he tried to help Allyson up.
"Aw, shit." she said as she stood up, holding her back in pain. I cringed at her cussing, for I had never gotten used to the concept of doing it.
"Welcome back, sleeping beauty," Austin mocked, directing his hand to Cabin 12.1. "Now go off to your cabin. You're with the Girls- I mean with your group in your cabin. Enjoy, princess." And he walked away, a fake smile plastered on his face, teeth gritted in such a manner I thought he was going to break them.
I didn't understand why he was being so bitter until I read his schedule/info sheet in his hand.
Name: Austin Monica Moon
Councillor of: Cabin 2
Partner with: Allyson Marie Dawson
Cabin: 12.1 with Allyson Marie Dawson, Brooke Carrie Wampler, Cassidy Shea Peeples, Kira Nicole Starr, Trish De la Rosa, Dez Dan Worthy, Mariel Paige Caing, Joseph 'Joey' Ruee Winterrs-Glass.
What a large cabin! 9 people?! No wonder they had to add a .1, the camp must've gotten more people this year. I'm in Cabin 7, with a bunch of new people. I haven't even learnt half their names, yet!
Ally rolled her eyes and ran behind my friend.
I ruffled my hair and turned to jog back to the infirmary, almost tripping over the steps.
Mariel P.O.V.
I took my Toshibe-a (3) laptop with its black coat, the familiar Shiba Inu (it's a type of dog, I learnt what type when I played Nintendogs on my DS when I was smaller with Joey) brand shining in the light, out of my black camping backpack. I placed it onto my lap gently, opening the top slowly and carefully. What? I was the tech leader in grade 6!
I logged in and clicked on the program named, 'The Crooked Man', a horror game Joey uploaded for me.
I had just clicked on 'Load' when the doo came bursting open with people. Well, that's what happens when you're the earliest person there. Joey was washing the dishes in the kitchen after lunch today, so he's probably just finishing up.
"OMG."
"Ew, what is this place?"
"Nicccee."
"Reminds me of Mexico, chicas."
"I'm taking photos!"
The cluster of people's voices and suitcases being settled was far too loud for my liking, so I plugged in my Razer headphones and played the pixelized RPG (Gamer translation: role playing game). It was amazingly creepy by its design, and my character, Jason was just about to-
"Mai-Mai!"
I looked up to see my weird-ass British boyfriend, arms extended for a hug, calling me by my nickname we made when we went to Japan last fall for my birthday.
I took off my headphones, arms extended as well, and walked up to him. At the last second, I reached under and tickled Joey in the arm-pits and neck, one hand each. MWAHAHAHA, his only weakness.
"BHAHA, M-M-Mariel, s-stop! Teehhahha, s-s-s-ser-rious-sly!" Joey giggled, lying on the floor as I smirked and tickled him.
"I only tickle you because I love you," I joked as my long, dark brown curly hair was tossed over my shoulder.
"O-oh, r-r-re-ally? P-prove i-i-it!"
I stopped tickling him leant down and said, "My pleasure." I brushed his golden-brow hair out of his face and looked into his eyes, dark brown into hazel and smiled. Our lips touched and I felt warmth from my heart to my moustache-painted toes. Everyone aww-ed as we kissed in absolute happiness.
Ah, love.
Joey sat up, still lip-locked, so I was sitting on his lap and reached for my waist. My hands combed through his locks of hair and twisted one portion of his hair, making his moan quietly. We were professionals in this matter – we had mind set rules for when we kiss – the position, I put my hands in his hair, his on my waist, and that we breathe through our noses so that we don't come up gasping for air, plus we don't really like to French kiss, that sort of stuff.
We both smiled into the kiss when the cabin door of Cabin 12.1 slammed open.
We broke apart to see a fuming Austin and a smirking Ally coming out with a suitcase and a duffel bag, both recognised to be Ally's. They were dripping wet (probably from the canoeing group they had to pass), Ally wearing a hoodie, with, obviously, the hood on, while the blonde stood there, freezing cold and wet from Lake Heartway.
"'Afternoon, guys!" Ally told the room smug-cheerfully. "How're you doin'?"
The Girls rush up to her talking and talking away about whatever they did last Friday, or what clothes they had prepared and other junk like that, as I rolled my eyes and got up. I walked over to Austin, hand-in-hand with Joey. "What happened to you?" I asked sarcastically. "You seem drier than usual."
"Shut up, Mariel. Little miss perfect and her group are in my cabin. I'm going to die." Austin grumbled.
I rolled my eyes playfully as Joey replied.
"Oh, come on man! You can get it out of your head at Starr's place for the start of camp term party! It'll be great." He told him.
Starr's my best girl friend (because most of my friends are guys), along with Keer, my best guy friend. We all hang out together, with the occasional absence of Joey, but we all make fun of each other. It's all good, living the dream, am I right.
Austin nodded dejectedly, because everyone in PMMC knew that Starr's the BEST party planner and the best host for it. Then he went up to his top bunk as lost himself in his sleeping bag, talking to Dez on the bottom bunk. Speaking of beds-
"I call shotgun for top bunk!" Joey and I yell in unison, scrambling to get to the bed, crashing into each other as try to manage climbing up the ladder for it. I ended up getting up first, putting my tongue out smugly as the dirty blonde frowned, into his puppy-dog-pout position.
"You DO know that doesn't work on me, right, Jo?" I joke. "But, since I love you, we can share."
My boyfriend jumped up excitedly and his lips formed a smile. He brought his bags up next to mine and snuggled against me. You could hear the others in the room reminiscing how cute we were, making the two of us smile.
"See, A-geek. That would be you if you weren't gay and weren't so stupid. (Mestie/N: I have no problem with gay people! Some of my best friends are gay and I still love 'em. I don't mean anything offending said to gay people, swear.)" Ally pointed out from across the room, making her group of friends laugh.
I could literally hear Austin's eyes roll.
"Yeah, it would be you too, if you could keep a guy for more than a few hours."
They kept on arguing for a few brief minutes, making the entire room smile in awe of how much tension there was.
I could feel Joey laughter buzzing on my body.
"They are sooo going to be married in the future." He whispered in my ear, breath touching my neck. I laughed and smiled. "Yeah, and are probably going to have three bouncing babies, named after us."
Nah, they would probably all starting with A's, with that stupid stereotype thing." He responded.
"Have I ever told you how much I love your accent?"
"Have I even told you how much I love your food?"
And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how Joey and I say I love you.
No-One's P.O.V
Everyone in Cabin 12.1 lay sleeping except for Ally, reading her schedule.
Partner: Austin Monica Moon.
9:30 am: WAKE UP
Done. It was 8 in the morning.
10 am - 10:30 am: Assembly for breakfast via kitchen/cafeteria near Cabin 9. Cabin 4 to cook.
Great, a long walk for a long line for a meal.
11 am - 1 pm: Activities for eldest campers. Years 15-19 only, while Cabin 1 handles younger campers.
Oh god. That meant Ally had to go do activities. Ugh.
1 pm - 2:30 pm: showers (in the 13 public bathrooms near Cabin 7) and lunch at cafeteria, Cabin 11 to cook.
YES! SHOWERING! It was the only good thing that came out of the day.
2:30 pm – 3:15 pm: Get with your partner and be a leader to your designated cabin (Cabin 4)
Spending time with kids and Austin were not a good combination for Ally. Because 1, she isn't really that good with kids and 2, because she never wants to be involved with Austin.
3:15 pm – 5:00 pm: organise performance for end of summer concert for PMMC.
List of Cabin Subjects
Cabin 1: Musical Cabin
Cabin 2: One Direction Song Cabin
Cabin 3: Rock and Roll Cabin
Cabin 4: Country Cabin
Cabin 5: 80's Music Cabin
Cabin 6: Pop Cabin
Cabin 7: Hip Hop Cabin
Cabin 8: Dubstep Cabin
Cabin 9: Instrumental/Classical Cabin
Cabin 10: Hipster Music Cabin
Cabin 11: Story to Song Cabin
Cabin 12: Lullaby/Children's Song Cabin
Cabin 12.1 – A Capella/Medley Cabin.
Ally was happy about what they had to do for once in her life. She was just lucky she didn't have to do country. (Mestie/N: I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING AGAINST COUNTRY MUSIC. I actually kinda like it.)
5:00 pm – 6:00 pm: Washing up and dinner at the cafeteria.
6:00 pm – 6:30 pm: Liturgy and summary of day in the prayer room near Cabin 8.
6:30 pm – 7:15 pm: Night walk on campus.
7:15 pm – 8:00 pm: Fireplace karaoke and story telling.
8:00 pm +: For older campers, ages 16-19, party at auditorium.
11:00 pm: Lights out.
Yawning, Ally checked the time. 8:15 am. I might as well go dress and take a shower, she thought. So she took her towel, toiletries and clothes for breakfast, settling with a black top and skinny jeans.
Getting to the bathroom near –Ally checked her schedule- Cabin 7. She chose the bathroom, labelled on a sign, 'Cabin 12.1', which was weird because the brunette was expecting a separate one for guys and gir-. (4)
Oh, gross, Penny.
The bathroom was very spacious indeed, toilets for guys and stalls for the many girls. She turned the tap on and stripped her clothes off, closing the curtain to the shower door behind me. I had not heard anyone awake from my cabin going to the bathroom, so I began to sing a song of mine.
Because you're divine
Everythin' about 'cha
Because you're mine
You shine so bright
And I love you so
Just wanna let you know
But please don't go
Divine
Divine
Divine
Oh, divine
Baby
I love your loving laugh
And when you dance, your, feet just tap, like
You're so divine, oh
Who can't see it must be blind, 'cause
Because you're divine
Everythin' about 'cha
Because you're mine
It was at this point that I noticed someone had been singing along with me.
"Why'd you stop? It was fun!" Yep. A-geek was in the shower next to me.
"Fine, I'll let you sing with me, just for practice, alright? For the A Cappela thing A-geek."
I rolled my eyes as I started to sing with him.
Ally Austin BOTH
You shine so bright
And I love you so
Just wanna let you know
But please don't go
Divine
Divine
Divine
Oh, divine
Baby
When you hug me I'm in a fireplace
And pick me up when I skate
'cause I know
My feelings show
Dear divine
Because you're divine
Everythin' about 'cha
Because you're mine
You shine so bright
And I love you so
Just wanna let you know
But please don't go
Divine
Divine
Divine
Oh, divine
Baby
And, I'm
So damn lucky to be with 'cha
And I'm never gonna defeat 'cha
And you know…
Because you're divine
Everythin' about 'cha
Because you're mine
You shine so bright
And I love you so
Just wanna let you know
But please, (please) don't go
Divine
Divine
Divine
Oh, divine
Baby
Baby
Because you're divine
Everythin' about 'cha
(5)
"Nice to make a song with you," Ally called to Austin, wringing her hair. "Even though I hate you."
"Nice to sing with you, princess," Austin smirks, drying his hair also. "Even though you're still in denial that I'm hot and you're not."
"Shut up."
Mestie/N: And there you have it! Longest. Chapter. Ever. But, it's still for you, and-
*faints from many hours of writing*
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(1) I didn't know what colour Miss Suzy's eyes were, so I winged it and said blue.
(2) I have nothing bad to say about being a direction and all that stuff. In fact, I used to be one until I found McFly and the Beatles.
(3) It was supposed to be Toshiba. I'm using a Toshiba laptop right now, but I'm still not sure why I don't own the brand yet.
(4) The idea here is that Penny made one bathroom for everyone for… dirty business :D
(5) I actually own this song (I named it Divine, obviously), and wrote it, which is probably why it sounds so crappy. Tell me what you think of it in the review section, darling, whether you like my song or not! I just came up with it one day, and BAM! you have a song! ;)
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