A/N: Hey guys, I'm back with another chapter! I can't believe the reviews I got on just the first chapter! Thanks so much, I loved them all! :D keep them coming! Sorry if there were any grammar mistakes on the first chapter, I was watching Criminal Minds at the same time, and I get easily distracted by that show :p

Disclaimer: I still don't own Austin & Ally. Duh.

When Ally woke up the next morning at seven sharp to go to the store, she felt awful. Not only was her head pounding, but she could hardly get out of bed. Her body felt like a weight. She groaned as she sat up.

There was a knock on the door. "Ally? Breakfast is ready for you downstairs," her dad said from the other side.

"Dad, I'm not feeling too well" she said back.

He opened the door. "What's wrong?"

"I've got a pounding headache and I can't hear myself think and I feel like a weight is sitting on my stomach" she mumbled as she crawled under the covers again.

Her dad sighed. "Well, I guess I can call Heather and see if she can come in and cover your shift today. I'm afraid I can't stay home with you, but get some rest honey, and if you need anything, call the store or my cell. I'll come check up on you at noon."

Ally nodded. "Thanks dad." He nodded and closed the door to her bedroom as he left for the store.

Ally lay there in bed thinking, Great, now I won't be able to write a new song for Austin by this Friday.

She grabbed the box of tissues from beside her bed and blew her nose as it suddenly stuffed up.

"Ugh!" she yelled in frustration, though she should've known that would be a bad idea as she started to cough.

Curse the sick theatre guy, she thought angrily as she closed her eyes and attempted to get some rest.

Ally woke up about two hours later from her own coughing. She still had a headache and stuffy nose, but the weight feeling in her stomach was gone, so she could actually move now.

She sat up, much easier this time, and blew her nose again which was followed by a sneeze. She looked in the mirror on the back of her door and saw that her hair was a mess and her nose was red.

Woah! I know that I'll make it. Never put my head down, t-t-turn it up loud! Yeah! Cause I don't have to fake it, overload the internet…

Ally jumped at the sound of her phone ringing and immediately knew it was Austin, as that was his ringtone. She dug around for it as it played through the song and finally pulled it out from a pile of clothes on the floor.

Call someone, I think th-

"Hullo Austin" she sniffled as she picked up.

"Hey Ally. What's wrong, you don't sound too good" he said.

"I think I'm sick" she told him.

She could just imagine Austin raising her eyebrow right now at her theory. "You think, or you know?"

She sighed. "I know"

"So I take it you're not coming to the store today?" he asked.

She rolled her eyes, even though he couldn't see. "Yes Austin, I'm dill coming to work like dis" she said sarcastically. Man, you can't talk properly with a plugged nose, she thought.

"Ha ha, very funny. I'm coming over," he said and before she could say anything more than, "No Au-", he hung up. She shook her head and hung up her phone as well before suddenly feeling a wave of nausea hit her.

"Oh no no no, not this too!" she muttered before jumping out of bed and dashing to her bathroom connected to her room and slamming the door.

She heard her phone ringing again from her room, except it was Trish's ringtone this time. Ally was about to get up and answer, but felt sick again and decided against it, so she let it go to voicemail.

"ALLYSON DAWSON! YOUR DAD TOLD ME YOU WERE SICK, SO I'LL BE OVER LATER WITH A PICKLE BASKET FOR YOU! GET BETTER SOON! Okay, bye." Ally heard Trish yell into the phone for no reason. Ally perked up a bit at the sound of pickles. Mmm, pickles, she thought dreamily.

Ally sat in the bathroom throwing up for five minutes before she heard a knock on her bedroom door.

"Ally?" she heard Austin ask as he came into her bedroom.

"Ugh, just a second Austin!" she called from her position in front of the toilet before throwing up again.

"I thought you just had a cold" he said from the other side.

"Me too, but apparently I have da flu too" she answered before throwing up again.

"Are you going to let me in?" he asked.

"It's probably bedder if you stay out dere" she said.

"If you're sure" he answered uncertainly.

Feeling she was done, Ally stood up shakily and opened the door to see Austin sitting on her bed. He stood up when she walked over to him.

"Hey Au-" she tried to say before coughing.

"Hey Alls. You better get back in bed" he said as he fixed her sheets and re-fluffed her pillow before he helped her back in bed. He sat on the edge by her feet.

"You shouldn't be here, I'm going to get you sick" she told him.

He shook his head. "Nah, it takes a lot for me to get sick." He chuckled at the look she gave him. "Honestly Ally, I'll be fine."

"Well, I dill feel horrible because I won't be able to write you a new song, since I can't tink straight when I'm sick, and I doubt I'll be bedder in two days" she said.

"Don't worry about the song Ally; just concentrate on getting better, okay?"

Ally sighed. "Okay, tanks Austin." She went to kiss him, but he grabbed her shoulders and moved back.

"Nu uh, I'm not kissing you until you're better" he said.

Ally pouted. "I thought you said it takes a lot for you to get sick, and a kiss isn't a lot, so come on" she tried to kiss him again, but he kept her back still.

"Ally, you just finished throwing up" he chuckled.

Ally flopped back onto her pillow, defeated. "Oh right, sorry. My brain doesn't function right when I'm sick, remember?"

Austin just grinned. "I remember. Anyways, you should really get some sleep. Do you need anything?" he asked as he tucked her in.

"Tea would be nice, thanks. Oh and um, can you grab another Kleenex box? I ran out," Ally said sheepishly as she gestured to the mound of tissues on the floor beside her.

"Sure thing. I'll make you a little snack too" Austin said as he went to the door.

"With pickles!" Ally asked excitedly.

He grinned. "You know it!"

"You're amazing, you know that, right?" she told him.

"Yes, I know" he chuckled. "Holler if you need me" he said as he closed the door behind him and went downstairs to make the tea and snacks.

Ally sighed as she curled up. What did I do to deserve such an amazing boyfriend?

A/N: Chapter 2 is completed! Thanks for reading! Oh, and the spelling mistakes when Ally speaks are supposed to be there because she's sick and all, and usually you can't talk properly when you have a plugged nose. So just to clear up confusion :p Read and review!

Joelle xx