Author's Note: And they arrive at the country club! This chapter mostly describes the country club but I promise a little more action will occur in chapter we have a special guest! Ally's sub conscience makes an appearance! Remember to review! Tell me what you think, please! :D I love reading everyone's thoughts!

Special thanks to: Kenzi, for reviewing this chapter and being an awesome beta! :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Austin&Ally, thank you very much! If I did...heehee

Ally POV

I stared out of the crystal clear window. The air was hot and humid, thank goodness Cassidy had air conditioning! We were in Cassidy's car and we were starting up our way to her family's country club.

I sighed.

This was not how I pictured my vacation. I was suppose to be in France, not Texas! I glared at Cassidy, as if it was her fault. She was driving, her manicured hands resting on the cheetah print covered steering wheel. I fumed. Austin was sitting on the passenger seat. The fact that he looked uncomfortable didn't make me feel better. Who does Cassidy think she is? Marching in here, acting like Austin was her best friend or something.

I sighed again. What was happening to me? I don't usually think venomously. Maybe I was coming down with something. I pressed my hand on my forehead. It felt warmer than usual but that could have been because we were in Texas.

I leaned against the window, my forehead hitting the cool glass.

I thought about what happened earlier. Apparently Cassidy is a little psychotic. Okay, not a little, but A LOT! Teddy is really just the bear that Cassidy is the "mom" of. And Austin apparently the father of. I'm glad we got that cleared up, but I was still uneasy.

Face it princess. You're in love!

Oh you again...don't you have anything better to do?

I'm you...what can I do?

I'll just ignore that...What do you mean 'in love'?

You got all the symptoms: Jealousy; butterflies; happiness; depression- face it...you're in love!

I don't know what you're talking about...

Ahhh, denial! How could I forget that? Denial is the first stage of agreement you know!

No, I actually don't.

I'll just let you figure that out on your own, goodie bye!

Wait! Don't leave-

I'm sorry but your conscious is unavailable. Please leave a message

Ugh!

"We're here!" Cassidy announced.

"No DUH!" I muttered.

We had pulled up into a huge drive way. And by huge, I mean HUGE! The grass was green, but not all of it. Some of it was a scraggly yellow color. There were millions of acres of land filled with small lagoons, gardens, a place to play golf, and a huge fountain in front of a larger building. The country club building was made of various stones that left a homely expression. It was large and in the back there was a patio with a coupe barbecue grills. Further to the right of the building was a gigantic swimming pool. There was a diving board and many lounging chairs were spread near a small building which I suspected was a snack shack. I didn't understand the need of a pool when there were plenty of crystal clear lagoons nearby.

Cassidy drove the car a little further on the drive way until we passed the country club.

The car drove passed a couple of gardens with impressive trees. They were trimmed to look like spirals. The drive way seemed to be going on for eons. Suddenly the car stopped in front of a large garage. Its door slowly creeped open, sliding up. Once the garage was fully opened, Cassidy drove the car in. It was pretty rusty compared to the rest of the estate, but large nonetheless. Cassidy quickly hopped out of the car.

"Thank God! It was so stuffy in there," she exclaimed. We stared dumbly at her from inside the car.

"What are you waiting for? Come on out!" she shouted.

I immediately turned the door handle to open the door. All of us hopped out and stared at Cassidy.

"So..." Austin began awkwardly. "You sure you don't mind us staying here for a week?"

"Of course not, sweetie!" Cassidy replied, winking in a way I assumed was meant to be seductive.

I saw Trish gag and hid a smile.

"I'll show you your rooms...?" she asked.

"Okay," I mumbled.

Cassidy led us out of the garage through a door. It led us to a dark and narrow hallway.

"This is the guest cottage," she explained. "We have a building now for our members, like a hotel. But before we had guest cottages like these. They tore most of them down, but we still have a few."

We walked in the hallway until it led us to a small living area. There were stuffy armchairs, a leather sofa and colorful bean bags spread on the floor. There was also this huge flat screen TV above the fireplace, which is probably useless since it's Texas. Next to the living area, there was the kitchen. It was separated from the living area by two small pillars. They were spread out and sort of divided the room in half.

Cassidy walked towards the kitchen. "It's stocked with cereal, pancake mixes, orange juice, butter, bread, basically anything you would find at home. For lunch and dinner you get to join us in the main dining hall. We let our residents have breakfast alone cause we all wake up at different times...your rooms are down the hall," Cassidy said, pointing at a hall way near the living area. "There are two, boys in one room girls in the other and each room comes with its own en suite and there are two beds in each room. Use the phone above the fireplace next to the TV if you have any questions, complaints, or anything...I should be going. Freshen up and I'll introduce you guys to my brother and his lovely fiancee."

Cassidy quickly left, probably in eagerness to see her brother.

"Isn't she nice, letting us stay here?" Trish asked everyone.

"She's nice..." I thought. "I'm just acting so judgmental. She's letting us stay here for free even though we're like strangers to her, well except for Austin."

"THEY HAVE PANCAKE MIXES!" Austin yelled, slamming open every cabinet and cupboard to look for his beloved pancake mixes.

"Ally, lets go get unpack and check out our rooms. WE CALL DIBS ON FIRST CHOICE!" Trish yelled.

Austin and Dez groaned.

I smiled, grabbing Trish's hand and we left quickly.

"Maybe this trip won't be that bad." I thought, looking at Trish scream in delight at the hot pink painted room

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