Hey guys! I'm so glad you liked the last chapter! Well, except for Ashley. Everyone hated her. Believe me I hate her too. So anyways! Someone was wondering where I saw the pic of Ross holding flower to Laura, I saw it on Instagram, but I think you might find it on Google, I havent tried Google yet though.
Who watched the new Austin&Ally tonight?! OMFG! I dont like Brooke...But the end, my Auslly feels went insane! Every time they spoke, I keept going AWWW! They held hands for a long time! And GAH! The next episode! He doesnt want to let her down! AWWWWW!
Oh! I read this book and totally got an Auslly brainstorming moment! So I might do a story based on that or the most voted for story idea on the poll I put up on my profile page.
Here's the chapter-
Last time...
Austin lingered on for a few seconds. Before I completely shut the door, Austin leaned his head in.
"Are we okay now?" His eyes pleaded. I closed my eyes and sighed.
"Yeah, you are. I can't stay mad at you forever, or even for a long time." I smiled. I toughed the necklace he gave me. "But don't forget who you really are and why you gave me this necklace."
"Of course not." He smiled. "Goodnight Ally."
"Goodnight Austin."
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of bacon and pancakes. I quickly put my hair in a messy bun and headed down the staircase. Trish was sitting at the island table, while Austin and Dez were on the couch, playing video games.
"Guys, it's only," I checked the clock on the wall. "8:30 and you're already playing video games?"
"Well, we don't have this game in Miami." Austin insisted, not taking his eyes off the screen. I rolled my eyes and took the seat next to Trish. The maid, who's name I learned yesterday when she was making my bed right when we got here, it was Denise, poured me a glass of apple juice. It was the best apple juice I've ever had. I thanked her and went back to talking to the bulter. This really is the life.
"Plus, this game doesn't even come out for 5 months! Jimmy sent it over this morning. You really expected us to not even consider playing, really Ally?" Dez added. I shot my hands up in surrender.
"Whatever, guys." I turned to Trish. "So, what's our agenda for today?"
"Well, at noon, Austin has a quick meeting with Jimmy. From 1:30 to 3, he has a meet and greet, but then the rest of the day is for whatever we want to do." She explained. "Oh! We should go to Malibu!"
"Ugh! You know I hate the beach!" I whined. Trish rolled her eyes.
"Aw, c'mon, Ally! We barely went in Miami! Now that we're here in freaking California, why not!" Trish said, making a point. I hate it when she makes a point.
"Fine." I mumbled. She squealed and hugged me.
"What's with all the squealy-squealing?" Austin asked. He finally put down the remote and came over to us.
"After your meet and greet, we're all going down to Malibu." Trish repeated. Austin swallowed.
"Yeah, about that," He scratched the back of his neck. "Ashley and I were going to go to a party at her friend's house."
"Of course she did." I said, quietly.
"And you didn't even bother to invite us?" Dez walked up to him.
"No no, guys. I wanted to. Trust me, but her friend said she could only bring one guest, so..." His voice trailed off. I scoffed. "A-Ally, It's just a one time thing. Okay? Just...just this once."
"Sure. Just this once." I looked at him. He grinned happily. There was a knock on the door. Dez jogged over and opened the door.
"Oh, hey man. What's up." I heard Dez's voice say. There was a slapping sound.
"I didn't know if you guys were up yet, so I just kinda waited by the door until I heard some voices." Ryan's voice followed. They walked into view and everyone greeted him.
"Hey Alls!" Ryan smiled at me.
"Hey Ryan." I returned a smile to him. From the corner of my eye, I saw Austin glare at Ryan, but he didn't notice.
"So, Ryan," Austin said, breaking our little moment. "How did you and Ally meet?"
"We met outside yesterday." I answered for Ryan. He nodded. "So, Ryan, do you want to come to the beach with us later?"
"Don't you think we won't fit in the car?" Austin asked. I looked at him.
"I thought you were going to that party with Ashley." I reminded him.
"Oh yeah, r-right. The party." His voice wondered off.
Later; at the Starr Records...
"I'm glad you're all here," Jimmy exclaimed. We took a seat around the table in his conference room. I sat next to Austin. "So, Ally how are those songs coming along?"
"Well, I was able to write 3 on the plane ride yesterday, and I'm almost comletely done with the 4th one." I told him.
"That's excellent." Jimmy commented. I smiled.
"That's Ally for you. Always working." Austin nudged me.
"Hey, if I wasn't working, you'd have no songs or career remember?" I poked him in the stomach. We all started laughing. The door suddenly bursted open. Great...
"I think, she's not working fast enough." Ashley retorted.
"I'm sorry, who made you a part of this conversation?" Trish snapped at her.
"And I'm sorry," Ashley hissed as she pointed to Trish's outfit. "Who dresses you? Your mother?"
"You wanna go?!" Trish stood up from her seat, making the chair squeak on the hard wood floor. Dez put a hand on her shoulder, preventing her from attacking Ashley.
"Girls, please," Jimmy asked. Trish snarled at Ashley. Ashley pulled up a chair and shoved herself in between me and Austin. She pushed my chair away, sending me to the other side of the table, away from Austin. She has no idea how much I hate her right now. "Ashley will you please explain what you mean."
"I meant that we should get a new songwriter. A professional. Not some ameture teenage girl from a music store." Ashley looked at her nails. That is it she is going down!
"Jimmy, what does she have to do with anything? She's not even in the team." I announced.
"Yes she is." We gave him confused looks. "Ashley, is Austin's new duet partner."
I stood up. "What?! Since when?"
"Aw, Ally," She stroked my arm and I yanked it away. "Don't be so surprised. I thought Austy told you."
My head whipped to Austin, who shrunk down onto his seat. "You knew?"
"Ally, come on, be rational. Ashley could help Austin with his career." Jimmy said. I scoffed. "Ally, if you're going to act this way, then maybe I should consider replacing you." Tears formed in my eyes.
"What? You can't replace Ally!" Trish shouted.
"Yeah, she's the one that got us here in the first place!" Dez added.
"But that's all she does! She doesn't perform with Austin." Ashley interrupted.
"Can it, Ashley!" Trish hissed.
"Austin! You can't let her talk to me like that!" Ashley sucked up to Austin.
"Jimmy, you can't replace Ally." That was all Austin said. I've had enough. I stormed out of the room and ran into the bathroom. Trish's voice was echoing in the hallway from screaming at them. I can't believe this. Was Jimmy really replacing me? It's all because of Ashley. I wiped my tears, but I kept sobbing.
"Ally?" Trish's voice was soft. I turned away from her.
"O-oh, uh, hey Trish." I sobbed. "I-I was just-"
"Ally, it's okay," Trish hugged me. "Jimmy's not gonna replace you."
"No it's not that. Austin never even-" She cut me off again.
"Forget Austin! That two faced bitch Ashley is just trying to get to him, so that she could replace you because she's jealous of what you and Austin have together."
"But-"
"Ally, listen to me. I've known you my whole life. And I know you well enough that you wouldn't let anyone get to you like Ashley is trying to."
"You're right." I admitted. She laughed.
"Of course I'm right." I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Now, let's get you all prettied up."
We walked back into the room, and once Austin saw me, he stood up. He shook off Ashley's death grip and embraced me. I hugged back and looked at Ashley. She had fire in her eyes and she was shaking her head.
"Ally, are you okay?" Austin whispered. I nodded, but didn't say anything. He pulled me a chair next to him, but I sat next to Dez.
"So, now that we're all back, Ally," I looked up at Jimmy. "I have decided if you can perform one song, then I will let you stay."
"What?!" Austin outbursted. "That's a load of bull-"
"Austin." Ashley warned. Austin quieted down.
"That sounds...okay I guess." I replied quietly.
"Excellent." Jimmy got up and walked out of the room, meaning that the meeting was over. I followed everyone out, until Ashley pulled me back.
"Listen here, Allyson. And listen good." She pushed me up against the wall. "I control Austin now. Not you."
"Who ever said I wanted to conrtol him?" I retorted. "And it's Ally, not Allyson."
"Whatever. But get in my way, I swear on my life, I will make sure you disappear without anyone knowing." She threatened. I smirked.
"For that to happen, I would have to be afraid of you." I confessed. "And, unfortunately for you and your fake extentions, I'm not." I shoved passed her and left the room.
"I will get you Ally Dawson. I will get you." She hollered out.
At the meet and greet (Only briefly)-
"Hi, Austin! I'm a huge fan!" Another teenage girl skipped up to the table and let Austin sign her CD. They just kept coming and coming. Squealing everytime they came in 10 feet of Austin.
"Ugh, how much longer?!" Trish whined. I checked my watch.
"Only a half an hour more." I informed her. She groaned again and went back to reading her magazine. I walked up to Austin. "Hey Austin how's it going?"
"It's going great! I really love this, Alls." He exclaimed. I laughed. One little girl came up.
"Can I get a picture with you?" She asked, sweetly.
"Of course." Austin kneeled down next to her, but she looked up at me.
"Will Ally take one with us?" Austin turned to me. I was shocked, yet touched at the same time. Austin offered me a hand, and pulled me down beside him and the little girl. Her mom took the picture and thanked us. When we stood up, Austin's hand was still around my back.
"Thank you. You two look really good together, you know that right?" The little girl said. I blushed and Austin smiled at her. Once she was gone, we started laughing.
"That was so cool." I admitted to him. He laughed.
"See! I told you. Okay, we should probably get going." Harrison drove all of us back to the penthouse and we all got dressed. I put on my yellow bikini that Trish got me for my birthday last year.
"Wow, Ally, you look hot." Dez commented as I walked into the living room. I smiled.
"Thanks Dez." I thanked him. Someone rang the door bell and I walked to open the door. It was Ryan.
"Hey, Ally." He looked at me up and down. "Wow, you look great."
"Aw, thanks Ryan." I invited him in, while we waited for Trish. Austin came out in his usual party style clothes. He walked into the kitchen when he looked at me, but kept walking. I heard his sneaker squeak and he backed up.
"Whoa, Ally," His eyes went wide. "You look wow. I-I mean you look great everyday, but you look...wow."
"See I told you they'd be speechless." Trish announced as she stepped down the stairs. "Now, if you're ready, we can get going before it gets late."
"A-Ally, wait." Austin held onto my arm.
"What's wrong Austin?" I asked, concerned. He looked me in the eyes.
"I'm really sorry for what happened earlier. Ashley she-"
"You know what, Austin? It's fine. Don't worry about it." I spun around and walked to the elevator. We didn't speak or even look at each other after that.
Harrison dropped off Austin at Ashley's building and let us off at Malibu.
"Here, how about you and Ryan set up and me and Dez will get some ice cream from over there." Trish suggested. I nodded. Ryan and I pulled out the chairs and beach towels from the bags we brought.
"Hey, you seem a little quiet. What's wrong?" He spread out the big towel and sat down onto it.
"It's a little complicated." I sighed. I laid down right next to him. "I'm just glad there's like no big drama here."
"Ally?" He whispered.
"Yeah?" I looked up at him. Ryan started leaning in, his lips were so close to mine until we heard someone clear their throat. I turned my head. Austin.
"Mind if we join you?" Austin asked. I scooted over and he sat in between me and Ryan. He pulled off his shirt and I tried not to blush.
"Here you go, Austy. I got your-" Ashley stopped once she saw me. "I didn't know that she'd be here."
"Ash, I told you that they were here." Austin reminded her. She shifted the sand.
"Oh well, must've slipped my mind." She pretended to look around for someone. Trish walked up with the ice cream in her hands and she nearly dropped them when Ashley came into her view.
"What is she doing here? We're supposed to be having fun." She doesn't even look at Ashley.
"You know, I'm right here." Ashley pointed to herself.
"Oh, I know. But I just wish you weren't." Trish rolled her eyes. Ashley stepped closer to her.
"You wanna go, short stuff?" Ashley threatened. Trish's eyes darkened and her jaw tightened.
"Bring it, fake stuff." That was when Ashley lifted her hand and I shot up and ran in front of Trish.
"No!" I screamed, but it was too late, the next thing I knew there was a smacking sound, I was on the sand and my face stung really bad.
Oh! Dun Dun Dun! I think we all know what happened. Again, I feel like I didn't do as
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