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Fuck you Ross Lynch, fuck you. You just had to go and say "Damn" in possibly the sexiest way EVER. Like, Seriously? You can't do that to me. I listened to Pass me By for the first time this morning, jamming at 4 in the morning by the way, and I was laying on my bed, about to fall asleep, but the damn chorus had to come and Ross just had to sing it, and I just had to suffer possibly the worst fangirl attack EVER. Like I ended up on the floor. So Fuck you Ross Lynch, for saying "damn" you just had to say damn. Damn you.

Anyway here's chapter 6.

Friday, January 18th, 2013 – Tour Meeting

Austin's POV

We walked into the small building, heading towards room 4, where the meeting was. By we, I mean Trish and I. Ally and Dez had to go to school, Trish and I got to go in later, the only reason she came, was because they told me to bring my manager, and Trish fills that role. The board room had a long oval table with lots of chairs. Ed Shear and Taylor were there. Ed's manager was on his phone while Ed and Taylor were talking, but they looked up when the door opened. Taylor smiled, "Austin, hey!" she got up to give me a hug. Ed got up, too.

"Hey Taylor," I smiled and turned over to Ed, "I'm Austin," I held my hand and he shook it.

"So I've heard," he said, his British accent was pretty strong, he smiled at me. Then the other opening acts walked in and we all stood up. Taylor went up towards the end of the table and looked at each of us.

"Hey guys," she started and began jumping up and down, "I am so excited to have you guys on tour with me!" she stopped jumping. "So this is how it's going to work. Ed and Austin, you guys perform at all the shows. Georgia Line will be the opening act until June, than Casey takes over for the rest of the tour. We have 58 shows in 45 cities, 9 stadiums, and 36 arenas. Are you guys ready for this?"

My mouth stood agape, that's a lot of shows. But it's okay, cause this was gonna be awesome! "Okay, so the order of the acts will be Georgia Line, Austin Moon, and then Ed Shear. 30 minutes," she pointed at them, "Then 50, 50" she pointed at Ed and me. We all nodded. "Alright, I think we have this covered. The tour starts March 13 and you guys begin rehearsing January 21st. Here's a schedule for each of you," she handed each of us a calendar.

I handed mine to Trish who went to hand it to Ally, but she wasn't there so she held on to it herself. I guess Taylor just now noticed Ally wasn't there because she stated "Where's Ally?"

"School, she can't come with me on tour, anyway," I said. Taylor's mouth dropped.

"What! Why?" she asked.

"School." I shrugged, "her dad doesn't want her on tour when she's in school." Taylor nodded at this.

"I see, that's too bad," she looked at me apologetically, "you better ask her out before you leave." Everyone laughed. I blushed.

"What?" I said, my voice getting really high, "I don't like Ally like that." Trish and Taylor glanced at me with raised eyebrows. "Were just friends," I insisted.

"That's not the vibe I pick up when you're together," she said. I glanced around at everyone who were all staring at me with smirks on their faces.

"So what if I like her," I muttered, inaudibly.

"What was that little dude?" Ed put his hand to his ear and leaned toward me. I glared at him.

"So what if I like her," I said, so everyone could hear me. Trish and Taylor began squealing. I just raised my eyebrows. I like Ally; honestly it felt really good getting that off my chest. I watched the girls in amusement, who were practically screaming and jumping off the walls, for a few minutes. They finally stopped and Taylor sighed while smiling at me.

"I just love, love." She said. I laughed. "Anyway, meeting's over, you guys can go now." She said. Trish and I got up and headed towards my car. When I pulled out of the lot and headed towards school. I knew Trish was going to say something.

"Oh my gosh! This is so exciting!" she said. "You like Ally?" she began jumping up and down in her seat. I sighed but then my ears perked up and I remembered what she was going to say in the practice room the other day. The exact same sentence, in the exact same way, but she changed the end when I walked in. Was she going to say Ally liked me? No, that's crazy, Ally's made it clear that she only likes me as a friend.

I rolled my eyes. We pulled into the school parking lot and went to the office to get our passes so we could get into class. I walked into class and handed the teacher my pass, and I took my seat next to Ally.

Ally's POV

This morning when I got to school I went to my locker, normally Austin was waiting for me, but he wasn't, then I remembered her had his tour meeting and he would be gone until at least 3rd hour, which for both of us was U.S History. We had that and 5th hour lunch together. I felt so awkward walking to first hour without Austin; he usually walked me to class. Suddenly I bumped into a girl who had long, straight auburn hair and she was wearing a pair of denim shorts with an orangeish-red floral top. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." I said, and leaned down to help her pick up the books she dropped.

"Oh gosh," she said, "no, it's fine, I should really watch where I'm going," she said. We stood up; she was a couple inches taller than me and was very skinny. I didn't recognize her.

"I'm Chelsea," she said, and held her hand out to shake mine. I accepted it and smiled.

"Ally," I said.

"I'm new here and I was trying to get to my physics class, I was looking down at my schedule, so sorry for running into you," she said.

"No," I said, "really its fine. Let me see your schedule," she held it out for me to see.

01 – Physics, Mr. White – rm E212

02 – Alg II/Trig – Ms. Crouse – rm S226

03 – U.S History – Mr. Listel – rm N104

04 – Jr S/H – Mr. Lynch – rm C217

Lunch 11:30 – 12

05 – Spanish III – Ms. Anderson – rm N203

06 – English III – Ms. Jenson – rm E126

07 – Jr Althetic Performance Traning – rm: East Gym (1)

"So, if you didn't already catch on, the E stands for East, S is for south, C is for Central, and N is for North Hallways. The number at the beginning tells you what floor of the building you're on." She nodded.

"So I see," she said, "Thank you."

"No problem, by the way, we have 3rd hour together," I said. Her face light up.

"Really? That's great, 1 familiar face." She said. I laughed.

"Yeah, my friend Austin is in that class to, so you can sit with us."

"Cool, see you then," she waved and walked off in the direction of her physics class. I walked off to mine.

The first two hours flew by and before I knew it I was sitting in my history class talking to Chelsea. "So, where's this Austin kid," she asked. I laughed.

"He had a meeting," she gave me a weird look, "but he should be here soon."

"Meeting? For what?" she asked.

"Austin Moon, he's going on tour, he had a tour meeting," her eyes widened.

"You're friends with Austin Moon?" she shrieked. "My boyfriend met him last week and told me that Austin thought he was going to flirt with this girl that was with him." The bell rang and the teacher walked in before I could respond. I turned my attention towards the teacher. About 25 minutes into class, we were all working on a worksheet in partners or groups, the door opened, and Austin walked in. I looked at Chelsea who sat with her mouth open, and glanced back over at me. Austin came over and sat down next to me.

"Page 278, Austin," Mr. Listel said. "Ally could you catch him up?" I nodded.

"Hey rockstar," I told him, "how was that meeting?" I told him. He was flipping his history book open.

"Nothing much happened, she just gave me a schedule and I start rehearsing on Monday at 5," she nodded. I was about to say something else, but the teacher cut me off.

"Austin, Ally, I would appreciate if you two would talk about history. This isn't the place to talk about Austin's career," he said.

OKAY MAJOOOOOOOOR FILLER, I know, it really wasn't that good, but I didn't want to start the rehearsals right away, I needed to drag it on somehow. So I apologize for this chapter.

(1) I based this schedule and the school on my own school, sooooo.