So it's been awhile, hasn't it? I am so sorry for not updating and I know lately I have been starting off all my stories like this. I am truly sorry I get that you lost interest in this story or you don't want to read it anymore…but thanks for still reading it.
So I'm going away for two weeks on Friday so I'm gonna try, I retype try to update every day.
DISCLIAMER: Lilly5603 does not own Austin and Ally or any of the characters used in this story, just the plot line.
Ashley's POV
"So tell me Ashley that you took Ally, my daughter to Vegas with some strange man?" my mom asked shocked to hear this.
"Yeah, why's that bad?" I asked I really didn't see any harm in that.
"Fine let me re-phrase, you took my daughter to a strange place, with no adult in charge, with her so called boyfriend?" she asked again.
I nodded, this was no big deal.
"Ash, clearly you're missing the picture. Ally's alone with some boy! She's a teenager! What do hormonal teens do when they're alone?" she asked
"Oh, that's what you meant," I said finally getting her point of view.
She sighed, "And why Vegas of all places?" she asked again
"I don't know!" I said. "It was just off the top of my head! We didn't exactly have much time to think!" I defended myself.
"And to be honest, Ally isn't the type of girl who would run around with Austin having sex, and besides you've met him, you know he's a nice guy," I told her.
She considered this for a moment. "Well I guess, but still, you never know," she said. Mothers and their worrying. I'll never understand it.
"You know she isn't me, right? She didn't go boy crazy at 15." I reminded her coming to sit next to her.
She smiled. "I know, and thank God for that," she said resting her hand on my leg.
"So Vegas huh?" my dad said as he entered the room. My mom and I exchanged looks. He wasn't supposed to hear our conversation.
"I don't want to be the one lecturing, but Lester you know it's rude to eavesdrop." My mom scolded.
"I wasn't on my way in I heard that last part of this conversation," he defended. Now looking at me, "Why was it so hard to tell me?" he asked.
"I was just doing my role of being a sister," I said.
"Why now? Why not ten years ago?" he pressured.
"Cause it felt right now," I said
"Cause you want something from Ally." He says
I rolled my eyes, unbelievable.
"Maybe fame, her boyfriend is the Austin Moon," he continues, "Or maybe it's money you want," he adds.
"Why is there a catch to me helping out my sister?" I asked him
"Ashley you've been my daughter for how many years now?" he asked trying to prove he knows me better than I do.
"Mom, tell him to shush," I complained
"Lester shut up," she replied immediately
"Moving on," he said walking out of the room, he stopped to say, "I want Ally home by tomorrow,"
I looked at him with disgust, did he really expect me to go get her just like that whenever he wanted
"You should," my mom said
"What?" I asked
"I want her home to. We need to settle this like real people, like a real family." She explained
"But dad would-" I started but was cut off.
"I know, but I think it's best if she's home, with us," she says
"Okay," I say, "Tomorrow morning I'd go get her." I said before walking out to my own room, "Goodnight, mom," I said, "Goodnight sweetheart," she says.
Austin's POV
"Uggggggghhhhh!" Ally said getting up groaning, rubbing her head and glaring at me.
"Hey, what did I do?" I asked putting my hands in the air jokingly
"You did this to me!" she snapped.
"What?" I asked chuckling a little inside.
"Don't laugh, this is serious!" she snaps again.
"Hey, I didn't tell you to get yourself drunk and have a massive hangover," I reminded her.
"Haha,you think this is funny don't you?" she asked me
"Very," I clarified.
"Why does this hurt so much?!" she asks the ceiling, "And how am I drunk?" she asked again
This time is raise an eyebrow at her, "You know you're cute when you're hangover," I said pinching her cheek to tease her, but she catches my hand and pulls at my finger hard, "Never, ever pinch my cheeks, understood?" she asks with fire in her eyes.
"Yes madam," I said nodding my head
"Good," she said and walks into the bathroom I laugh to myself. She's so cute and sexy when she trys to be feisty.
Then Ally's phone beeps, I didn't want to be one of those boyfriends who pry into their girlfriend's life so I yelled to Ally instead, "Alls your phone beeped!"
"Check to see who it is!" she yells back. I pick the phone up and tap on the message. "It's from Ashley!" I tell her, "She's coming for us. She said she'd be here in a hour," I tell her reading the text.
"Cool," Ally shouts back. "I'm gonna shower, can you pack?" she asks,
"Yeah sure," I said getting up.
Ally's POV
"Okay, you guys ready?" Ashley asks us.
"Yeah, let me just return the room key," Austin says running back inside.
"How was it?" she asked
"Great," I said getting into the car, "I had lots of fun," I added
"I'm sure you did," she suggested in that tone, "You're practically glowing. I know you did the deed," she tells me and I blush looking down. Was it really that obvious?
"Um Ally, what's that?" she asks her eyes looking down at my finger
"Just a ring," I said not paying much attention. I was waiting for Austin to get back so we could leave.
"Ally that's not 'just' a ring," she said her voice rising into a panic.
"What?" I asked confused. What was the fuss? Then I see it. A single diamond ring on a finger it should not be on.
"Is that?" I start, but Ashley catches on, "Yeah," she says nodding her head while we both eye the ring.
"Do you think?" I start off again but she finishes for me, "You got married to Austin,"
"Oh My God," I said staring at this one piece of jewelry that could change my entire life.
My heart starts to swell and I feel a pang of guilt inside me, this could not be happening.
A million questions race though my mind. Is this a joke? When did this happen? Does Austin know? Then I feel my though head into the direction of that one question. Is it Austin that I'm married to, or some stranger?
Austin comes back and gets into the car. He smiles and then sees mine and Ashley's panic stricken faces and starts to worry, "What's going on?" he asks looking back and forth between Ashley and I.
I look on his ring finger. Sure enough, big and bold, there a ring identical to mine on it. My heart starts to pound and tears threaten to spill.
"Ally what's wrong?" he asks concern on all corners of his face
"Austin," I say, my voice shaking. "Ally?" he asks his voice going soft.
My hand shaking I take his hand and raise it up to his eye level for him to see the ring on both our fingers. He looked confused at first but then looks down and quickly catches on. His eyes widen in shock and he starts to breathe heavy looking back and forth at the rings.
"No," he whispers. Tears falling and my voice shaking I managed to replay a yes.
"Ally, I" he starts and cuts himself off. Still in shock and a loss for words.
To say I'm shocked would be an understatement. I have no idea how to react. This is the scariest thing in my life. To be married is what a girl dreams from young. To have their fairytale wedding, but being married at fifteen isn't a dream.
I feel disappointed in myself. For some reason I believe that this is my entire fault. I can't hold it in any longer. The tears do spill now and I begin to silently cry.
"Is this for real?" he asks finally. "I don't know," I say my voice trembling.
I feel a warm hand on my back. Ashley smiles at me and then asks, "Do you have a certificate or anything to see if this is true?" she asks
I shake my head and look at Austin, "I saw something like a certificate, but I thought it was fake, a joke. So I shoved it into the suitcase." He says
"You found something that certifies marriage and you didn't tell me?" I ask him
"We were in a hurry, I guess I didn't think it was that important," he defended.
"Look guys you need to sort this out. But not here, wait till we get home, okay?" Ashley asks
"Yeah," Austin replies for both of us.
He doesn't look at me so I turn my head and stare out of the window. "Hey, look at me," he says in a sof voice.
When I turn my head he takes my face into his hands and with his thumbs wipes the tears away.
"Everything's gonna be alright," he reassures me. "I'm not going anywhere." He continues.
"You promise?" I asked in a small voice.
"I promise," he says taking my hand and pulling it towards his face and placing a soft kiss on my knuckles.