Ally's POV

I can't believe it's almost time for the Miami Music Festival! Austin is totally going to rock the show (And the song). Oh, he's walking in right now. "Hey Austin!" I chirped. Hey smiled then pointed and twirled slowly. "Wait, where's Dez?"

I shrugged. "I think he went to catch a unicorn or something."

"Awww, I missed it?" He slouched, his mouth forming a frown but his eyes sparkling. "There's no such thing as unicorns," I said, drifting off to when I was three, bawling when my parents said that unicorns didn't exist. "You killed them all!" I shrieked. Austin stared at me. "Um...sorry...thinking out loud here..."

He chuckled. "It's okay." He walked over to the red and orange flame colored guitar, the one for $200. "Any chance I could borrow this for the show?"

I nodded. "Sure. Just...make sure you bring it back. We don't want a replay of that time when I gave away all those instruments..." He giggled. "Yeah. By the way, wanna get some pancakes?" He smiled. I grinned. "Yes! As long as I get the choice of pickles at a topping." He laughed. "Ew, but okay...?"

I sat down on the counter, and he sat next to me. I stared into his eyes for a minute, and we leaned in a bit. Our lips were three centimeters away from eachother when Dez ran through the doors, holding a plush unicorn in a net, a tranquilizer dart poking from its butt. "That again?" He grinned, looking at that poor stuffed unicorn. The only thing that would be funnier than that was a pickle in the place of the toy. Oh Ally, why so rambling?

Austin's POV

I sat next to Ally on the counter, still laughing from everything we said. We looked at each other and we both leaned in. Our lips were so close...but then Dez bursted through the door holding a net-sack with a plush unicorn inside. The unicorn had a tranquilizer dart stuck in it's butt, and I laughed. The only thing that could be funnier than this was a pancake in place of the unicorn. Ally started laughing really hard and fell over the counter with a scream. "AAAHHH!"

I gaped at her on the ground, clutching her arm. "OH GOD, What's wrong Ally?!"

Dez looked at her. "Ugh, you attention hog." He strutted out of the store, turning and looking at the unicorn. "Come on Penelope, these people don't deserve our company." I grabbed Dez. "Call an ambulance!"

He narrowed his eyes at me, then turned normal again and flipped out his phone.

"Now, is that 910, 911, 912, 913 or-" "IT'S 911, JUST CALL IT!"

Ally groaned. "I-I'm fine...honest..." "No Ally, you're not. I think your arm's broken! That's not fine, is it?!" I clutched my forehead. I had a horrible headache.

"He says that the ambulance will here AZAP." "It's Asap." I muttered.

The ambulance arrived and took Ally to the emergency room, no matter how many times she said we were going to miss the festival. I checked my watch. "We have 3 hours, we'll make it." Not that I really cared about it, I just couldn't let her down. She really wanted to hear me perform this one.