Chapter 2
hey guys, im so glad you guys liked my first chapter, so i am hopefully going to carry on with this story. i dont own Austin and Ally, enjoy!
Austin's P.O.V.
As I cradle Ally in my arms, I get very worried. She has been waking up screaming my name for the past few weeks, always thinking that I hate her and have left her. I would never leave this girl for anything. I would give up my whole carrier as long as I was with her.
She falls back to sleep in seconds. I lay her back on the bed and wrap my arms around her. I have a strong feeling to protect her from anything, but I cant protect her from these dreams. Which makes me sad.
I must have fallen asleep soon after, as I wake up with Ally still wrapped in my arms. She is silent, but I can tell she is awake.
"Ally, are you ok?" I whisper to her.
"Yea" she says as she untangles herself from my arms and turns to face me. "Its just, those dreams, they just feel so real." she says, leaning her forehead against mine.
"That will never happen, I love you with all my heart, and I would never leave you." she sighs at my words in disbelief. I want to try and convince her fully, but I cant resist. I place my lips on hers, and kiss her.
Later that day
"Ok, I smell something" I say as I run down the stairs. It smells like… has she made… please tell me she made…
"PANCAKES!" I shout as I run into the kitchen. Ally placing the last pancake on top of the huge stack already there. "You are perfect!" I say as I wrap my arms around her waits.
"Who are you talking to, me or the pancakes?" Ally says as she turns to face me.
"Um…" I don't know which I was talking to, "A little of both" I say as I rub the back of my head with my hand.
"Just admit it, you were talking to the pancakes!" she says laughing.
"Ok, but you are more perfect!" Ally puts on a shocked face.
"Did Austin Moon just admit that I was more perfect than pancakes, what have you done with my fiancé!" she says, both of us laughing.
I kiss her and we sit to eat our pancakes. Each one tasting more delicious than the last, because they were made by Ally.
After breakfast we change. Ally in her white and blue knitted jumper, black jeans and brown boots, and me in my blue hoddie, black jeans and blue high-tops. I drive the both of us to the studio, and immediately we regret not bringing coats. Its winter now, and the both of us are freezing.
Me and Ally both wanted a winter wedding, hoping that it might snow.
I place my arm around Ally's shoulder and start to rub her arm so she can keep warm. We walk into to the building and head upstairs into the lift. No paparazzi were around, they don't really follow people when its cold, but they will be all around us at the wedding, no matter what the weather.
As we reach the studio we always work at, I expect to see Demonica there, fussing over us being a minute late, but she is not there. Instead there is a creepy blond girl stood there. With an evil smirk on her face, before I can ask who she is, and where Demonica is, Ally says in a shocked voice…
"Tilly Thompson…"
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