Previously...

"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.

"Oh that's wonderful honey! She is such a sweet girl! She is such a great influence on you," Mimi gushed.

"Oh the Dawson's girl? Haha, I used to bully ol' Lester Dawson. He was such a wimp!" my father cackled.

I just stared at my father. Aren't fathers suppose to tell their kids it's NOT okay to bully someone? Well here is my dad bragging that he bullied my best friend's father when he was younger. Is this normal?

"Um okay Austin, you can go ahead and get packed," my mother told me, while shaking her head at my father.

'Finally!' I thought. I ran upstairs into my room and closed the door. Sometimes my parents can get over enthusiastic. I packed necessary things I would need for a trip in Paris. Chuck Taylors? check! Converse? check! Vans? check! In other words... my awesomely spectacular shoes! Suddenly my mom kicked open the door.

"Honey! What ya doing?" my mother asked, in a sugary sweet voice.

"Packing?" I stated, well more like questioned.

"Yes, I know but what are you packing?" my dear mother asked.

"Shoes," I answered nonchalant.

"What!" Mimi screeched. "Shoes? Shoes?"

"Yeah. I am packing shoes."

"Oh don't give me any of that sass! Who in their right mind packs shoes FIRST, when they are going to PARIS!," my mother exclaimed.

... That's my mom for you. A former hand model turned fashion police in this house hold. I sometimes wonder if I'm the only normal person in this family. I mean my dad insists I call him the high king of mattresses whenever we are out in public and my mother...oh don't get me started on her! She has this dream that she's the next big thing. She's just not discovered yet. But now that I think about it, I have a pretty similar dream like my mom and I sometimes act conceited like my dad. Maybe I'm not so sane.

"Here Austin," my mother said. "How about I pack your clothes and you go hang out with Dez or someone?" Her grin was as hopeful as a child asking for a toy. I couldn't crush my mom. I still loved her even though she is pretty weird.

"Okay," I answered.

"There's my boy," my mother declared, messing up my hair with her long fingers.

I walked down stairs. Who could I hang out with? Ally? No, she still has to ask her dad for permission and I don't think Mr. D likes me. Trish? No, I mean she's a great manager and all but we aren't close. It would be weird hanging out with her alone.

Dez? Yup! We dudes need to stick together. Besides I haven't hung out with him for a long time.

(Third person POV)

Ally Dawson wasn't stupid. No, she wasn't stupid. So when she escaped from her house to go to Paris with Trish, Ally texted her dad that she was going for a sleepover. That wasn't exactly a lie. It just happened that the sleepover would include a week long vacation in Paris. She had her whole plan ready. She told her dad that Trish and her were having a girls' week when they would actually be in Paris. Of course there was no way Lester could know she was in Paris , because when she asked her dad for permission, she never told him the date. Extra brownie points for Ally!

Ally POV

So I had my whole plan set out. So far it was working. I didn't tell Trish though, because she would burst and ask 'when have I become such a "bad girl".' Trish and I had a great girls' night though. We went shopping for our trip making sure to buy all chic clothing so we look extra fashionable in PARIS! I still couldn't believe I defied my dad. It makes me feel so...free. Like rebellious. Almost...evil.

Today was the day of the trip. I was so nervous. I had never stepped foot out of America, and last night I had dreams about crash landing in the Atlantic Ocean. That would be horrible. I would never get to apologize to Dad, like Peter Parker in the Spiderman movie. Except he couldn't apologize to his uncle. And Peter didn't die, his uncle did. Also-

Oh shut up!

Excuse me?

I said SHUT UP, princess. You might need to clean your ears.

Rude much?

Very :)

Who the heck are you?

No one important :)

Stop it!

You'll have to specify :)

Stop making those creepy smiley faces. How is that even possible?

Full of questions aren't you, princess?

What are you here for? And don't give me any of the 'for nothing important' nonsense.

To get you to realize your feelings for someone.

Who?

Dallas? Cause I already know my feelings for him. It's true love :D

Are you going to tell me?

Don't leave me hanging!

Ugh, FINE! I'm going to pretend you never existed!

(At the airport)

"Flight 191, it's time to board! All passengers for Flight 191 please board!"

"Guys! That's our flight! Let's go," Trish yelled and pulled us along.

We showed our passports to the lady at the desk and boarded the airplane through this tube thing. (1)

"I have row 45A," Austin called out, looking at his ticket. (2)

"Me too!" Trish yelled.

"I have 45B," I said sadly.

"At least you'll be on the row across us," Austin exclaimed trying to cheer me up.

I turned to Dez, with a hopeful look on my face.

"Oh sorry Ally but I have row 45A," Dez said, with a pitying look on his face.

How come all my friends get to sit together, but I get stuck sitting with two random strangers! I guess this is my punishment for disobeying my father. I slowly made my way to my seat and saw a bubbly blonde already sitting on one of the seats.

"Hey! I'm Cassidy!" the blonde, who I now know as Cassidy greeted.

"Hey!I'm Ally," I replied less enthusiastically.

Cassidy took no notice. She started chattering non-stop about topics I had no interest in. I would add in the occasional 'really? No way!' or 'Mhmm..' when it seemed appropriate. However she mentioned something that caught my eye...well ear.

"Hey, Cassidy. You said you can't wait to go to Texas, right?" I asked.

The blonde, apparently over joyed to see me take part in the conversation nodded her head enthusiastically. "Yeah! I can't wait to see my brother and his fiance."

'Weird,' I thought. Why would she talk about Texas when we are going to Paris?

Suddenly the captain started talking through the intercom.

"We shall be landing in Paris, Texas shortly."

At first I was relieved that we were almost there, but then his words sunk in. TEXAS?!

It seems like all of Team Austin had the same thought because we all cried out in unison," TEXAS?!"

Well all of us did but Trish.

"Surprise," she whispered weakly.

A/N Didn't expect that, did you? So what did you think? I hope this chapter was satisfying! I appreciate all the reviews guys. They keep me encouraged to keep writing. Check out my attempt at a one-shot. It's called 'A Phone Call.' I read it again after receiving a review and it was pretty cheesy, I agree . One shots are SOOOO not my thing. Remember to review! Thanks for favoriting or following my stories but REVIEWS are what keep me motivated to write. And make sure to put what you think in it too. I want YOUR opinion. PM any ideas you have for the next chapter, because I don't. It takes me time to come up with ideas and I would appreciate it if you gave me some of yours. I live by this quote: "Kindness is the language the deaf can hear and the blind can see"-Mark Twain; If you don't like this story then don't review but if you like it but have some criticism, then by ALL MEANS REVIEW! I love criticism, it will help me build as a writer! But I ALSO LOVE NICE COMMENTS they MAKE MY DAY! I feel special when people review my story! :) SPEAKING OF REVIEWS...

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