A/N: This one goes out to ZigZag5747! Quick warning, this will be kind of short, and the OC from ZigZag5747 only appears once, but I think I did okay. Also, if Starvista is reading this, I have a note for you at the very bottom. It's important.

"There. Perfect."

"Um, Austin, do you want to go to the arcade?" Ally begs. Austin, Dez and even Trish looked up in shock. Ally blushed under their gazes, as Austin smiled. "I'm surprised you didn't want to go to that book convention-" Dez's voice was cut off by Trish's hand, making him squeak. "I just... wanted to do something you liked." Ally giggled as he moved closer. "Trish! Move your hand up 4 inches!" Dez yelled into her hand. She understood and covered his and her eyes as Austin and Ally kissed. The two had to get used to the way they acted, especially when they kissed. It was just... horrid, seeing their best friends swap spit every two seconds.

"Come on Ally! First you want to come; now you won't even get close to the machine?" Austin says, shooting the ball into its hole and scoring 50 points. Ally stared at it with disgust, suddenly interested in that book convention Dez was talking about. Austin grabbed her hand and showed her the machine, tossing a ball her way. "Go ahead, try." He says encouragingly. She throws the ball, and just her luck, it breaks the scoreboard. "You're paying for that!" A short, tanned dude in the corner of the arcade shouted. Austin nodded and handed the man at least $300 worth of 20 dollar bills. "Woe... dude, you're loaded!" He yelled. "No, I'm Austin Moon." Austin flashed a fake smile and came back to see Ally, who was looking rather guilty, but was met with another. She was tall and pale, with reddish brown locks flowing on her right shoulder. She wore black skin tight jeans, too tight for her to breathe in. She had a pink flowy top escalating down her breasts, which had a V like style and avoided hiding any cleavage. "You're girlfriend doesn't have very good aim." She said, a thick British accent framing her words all sultry like. He gulped, looking around nervously for Ally. But he couldn't find his brunette lover. With ease, the girl who was nameless tossed the ball up the alley. She got 100 points.

"Are you really going to sit around all day and mope? I'm sure Austin isn't a skirt chaser." Trish reassured her friend so very softly. Dez nodded his head in agreement. "Yeah. If he liked a hot girl, he'd forget all about his last. Kind of like he did with you..." Dez began to wonder, until Trish slapping him upside the head made him come back to earth. "She was flawless. She could have any guy in that whole entire arcade, and yet, she took him..." Ally trailed off, not wanting to even think about the boy. "He's still yours!" Trish said, slamming a hand on the counter. "ALLY! ALLY! Thank goodness you're alright!" Austin yelled, running toward the girl. "Yeah, I'm fine." She whispered, straightening up a notch. He felt awkward with Trish and Dez there, so he took her hand and led her up into the music room. "Why'd you leave, Ally?" Austin asked. Ally sat him down on her ruby red couch, grinning at his protectiveness. "You were busy." She said simply. Suddenly, she felt silly for being jealous of some girl she hardly knew. "Oh... yeah, that." Austin blushed a furious red, the furious red he blushed when he was with Ally and she sang one of her songs with him. "'Oh yeah that' what?" Ally snapped unexpectedly. Austin stared into her eyes, but they were hard and filled with anger. "She just kept flirting with me! I didn't flirt back, though. I'd never!" Austin said, practically begging on his knees. But Ally pushed him back. "I want nothing to do with you, Austin Moon. We're over." She walked out of the room, making sure to toss the bracelet he made her for her birthday at his face.

Austin sat in the food court all day, too distraught to talk. He heard a chair scratch the ground beside him. "Hey, Austin." Someone said. Austin looked up and saw a grinning Dallas, but knew it was feeling slightly forced. "What?" Austin snapped. Dallas' smile fell from his face and fought for the right words to say. "Um... I heard about the split. I know you really liked Ally-" "I didn't like Ally! I loved her! She was everything to me. She made me happy and brought my bad days to light. She made me feel like I was famous before I even was. Now she hates my freaking guts." Austin interrupts, slouching in his chair. Dallas couldn't help it. He hugged Austin. At first, it was awkward, but Austin truly enjoyed having a good friend around. "I don't know if it helps... but Ally loves you too. It'd be helpful in getting her back if you told her how you feel. You know women and their feelings." With that, Dallas walked back to the cellphone accessory cart. "Wait!" Austin yelled after the tanned boy. "Yep?" Dallas said, popping the 'P'. "When did you become Dr. Phil?" Austin joked. Dallas shook his head with a genuine smile. "Shut up, Blondie."

Ally sat down on the counter with her head in her hands. She couldn't believe she broke it off with Austin. All thought of him ran through her head. His eyes when they sparkled at night. His smile when it showed his pearly whites. He cheeks, that she just wanted to squeeze so bad! Everything. "I love the things you do, that's how you do the things you love. The way you say it, put me through it, I guess I always knew. I love the way you get me, don't correct me, I'm not wrong. This could be a love song. It could be our love song." Someone sang. Ally hopped off the counter, locking eyes with Austin. He held a bouquet of roses in his hand with chocolates in the other. "What about your British girl?" "Ally! I love you!" He yells. She freezes, looking into eyes and being able to tell he wasn't lying. "Besides, I caught her making out with some pour soul on my way here. You're much better." "You... I- I love you too." She stumbled over her words like a cripple on a rocky road. "Will you be mine, Ally Cecilia (Not sure if that is her middle name but I like it anyway!) Dawson?" Austin pleaded. She set the flowers aside, along with the chocolates. "Heck yeah." She said, kissing him passionately. Suddenly, his eyes popped open in forgetfulness. He tried to pull away, but Ally was too strong. "Ally!" He mumbled against her lips. "Yeah?" She asked innocently. "You forgot something." Said Austin. She pulled away as Austin slid on her bracelet. "There. Perfect."

A/N: Starvista, I'm SOOOOOO sorry. My iPod that I wrote your story on messed up and locked me out of it so now I have to rewrite it. I really hope you can wait a little longer? Until then, I'll post an original of mine.