Well! I started writing the crossover and I will publish it today! PLEASE read it!
Short chapter...
Disclaimer: I don't own Austin & Ally
PREVIOUSLY:
"Who was that?!" I asked.
"Jimmy."
"What did he want?"
"He said that these critics at my last concert loved me and that they wanted me to do a year long tour. So, I told Jimmy I couldn't do it. I need to stay with you and Addison."
But, just when I thought this night couldn't get any better…
Knock Knock
It got worse…
"W'sup, Jimmy?"
"Austin," Jimmy sighed. "Austin, you're fired."
Trish's POV
I jumped out of my chair. "Whoa whoa whoa whoa! He's what?!"
"Fired."
"Jimmy, man, what did I do?" Asked Austin.
"You've been slackin', man!"
"Can I help it?" Austin shrugged and looked at Ally. "My wife is pregnant!"
"Jimmy! I am his manager! Don't you think I should have some say in this?!"
"No."
My eyebrows furrowed out of offence.
"Jimmy, can you not rethink this?!" Ally came into the loud conversation.
He sighed. "I tried, Ally. I really tried. But the other members of the record label said otherwise."
"There are no other members of the record label." Dez commented.
Jimmy was silent.
"Oh my gosh! You talked to Kira about this?!" Yelled Ally.
"Pssh-" He looked around the room. His worried eyes meeting all of our furiated eyes. "Maybe."
"Jimmy! She's in jail because she tried to murder Ally!" Austin yelled.
"Murder is a harsh word, Austin." Retorted Jimmy.
"Sure! It's harsh. But it's true! I know she's your daughter… but you need to treat her like a criminal for the time being."
"Austin. You. Are. Fired." Jimmy walked out of the kitchen and slammed the front door.
We all stood there, speechless.
Dez was the first to break the silence. "Did Jimmy really just fire you? After 5 years of loyalty?"
Austin nodded, his jaw still touching the floor.
"We can find another record label, right Trish?" Asked Ally.
"Absolutely! Hey, we could ask Ronnie!" The Ronnie who signed Ally.
"Yeah! We all know he loves Austin!"
Austin cut off our conversation. "You know what? I don't need a record label. I could be like Macklemore! Be an independent artist."
"That's actually not a bad idea." I said as I paced.
"You think you could do it?" He asked, excitedly.
"I'm sure I can pull a few strings." I smiled.
Austin hugged me. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
"Calm down! I haven't even done anything yet." I laughed.
"I know!" He smiled while giggling.
Ally pulled me aside. "Can you really do this?"
I looked back at him. He was excitedly talking to Dez. "I'll do whatever it takes."
Well, short chapter. Do you think Trish can pull it off?
PLEASE read my crossover! LOVE YOU GUYZZ! :)