A/N i updated! Finally! Even though it has only been a day. My parents have banned me from the computer as my eyesight is getting weaker and they are feeding me a MILLION carrots...so I only have so much time. Please forgive me as it's 10:30pm where I live. And thank you for all those who reviewed! You made my days. I wouldn't be surprised if the whole neighborhood were holding a petition to get me kicked out...or better yet banned!
Austin POV
I walked inside my house. Trish had just told us that she got free tickets to PARIS! As you can tell, I was a bit overwhelmed. But before I could go, I had to ask my parents for permission. They were probably in the living room, watching football or something. They were always sports fans, never supported or liked anything to do with music. I think they always hoped I would be some famous athlete, compete in the Olympics and win a million gold medals. Not happening.
"Hey mom and dad," I greeted walking into the living room. "I got something to ask you."
"YOU GO HURRICANES! BEAT THOSE COWBOYS' SORRY BUTTS AND MAKE 'EM WISH THEY NEVER LEFT TEXAS!" my dearest father yelled. His face was red in anger and the bowl of popcorn in his lap spilling everywhere.
"Yes, hun? "my mother asked.
At least she acknowledges my presence.
"I was wondering if I could go to Paris with my friends," I asked nervously. My parents don't take well to social outings I guess, so you can understand why I'm nervous. Last time I sneaked out...I ended up being GROUNDED. Hopefully I won't have to repeat my *shudder* traumatic experience.
"Mike, did you hear that? Our baby is going to PARIS!" my mother squealed.
"Um actually, I need your per," I started, but was rudely cut off by my dad clapping my back. Hardly, may I add.
"Congratulations son, maybe you'll pick up a girl or two. Now get out of here before I miss my game," my dad said.
"Oh Mike don't be like that. Do you know how lucky you are Austin? To see the Eiffel Tower, eat authentic French cusine. Maybe you'll pick up some French on the way. Then you won't keep on failing your French class," my mother exclaimed.
"They have nice mattresses too," my dad added, with a wink. "Definitely my retirement home!"
Um...ok? That's nice to know...
"Um, I'll take that as a yes," I muttered, running upstairs to escape my parents.
"Wait Austie honey,"my mother called out. "Who are you going with?"
"Oh just Trish, Dez and Ally," I answered.
"Ally as in Dawson?" my mother exclaimed.
"Y-yes," I squeaked.
A/N ... I know, I know you'll hate me for leaving you like this, but I wanna hear what you guys think will happen. Maybe it will influence my next chapter. Also take a look at my other story I wrote, if you haven't already done so. It is called "The Matchmakers. I update really quickly now only because of Winter Break. Once I return back to school, I will be updating less regularly, sadly. But on the bright side...well there is no bright side. BUT I really appreciated the reviews I got so here they are:
KyoLover1100: OMG! You were my FIRST review...You made my whole week! And I sure hope that I make an awesome fanfic writer. :D THANK YOU!
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LoveShipper (the first time) : I am glad you think that. I wasn't sure if it would be funny or not, but thank you for reassuring me! :D
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