10 months later.
Ally's POV:
Austin and I have been inseparable since that day in the practice room. He comes and sees me every day at work. We even ususally hangout all weekend. We tell each other everything. I feel safe with him around.
He watches me play the piano and write songs, and I watch him sing them and dance around the room. He's an amazing guy and we've become best friends. He says I'm the only one he'll sing in front of, because I'm the only one who understands about his parents. That makes me feel really good.
Austin and I like to hangout late at the shop on Friday nights. My dad never seems to mind since he's never around anyway.
It seemed like just another Friday night until 7 o'clock came along. Austin was sitting on the couch reading my notebook. I sat down next to him, watching his eyes go back and forth, reading each line. He was smiling the whole time.
We sat there and talked about a lot of things for a while. We were sitting really close; I could feel his leg against mine.
"Austin, you should sing somewhere in front of a crowd. Maybe I could get my dad to let me host a small concert here for you."
"What? No. I'm good. I'm not that great of a singer anyway."
"You're kidding right? You're an amazing singer, and dancer. When I'm playing the piano and you're dancing around the room it's like you were born to be a performer. It's awesome to watch." I smile at him.
He smiles back and then gets serious.
"Because when I'm with you, I don't care about the things my dad has said and how my mom cares more about her work then me. With you it's just different. I can be myself. Your awesome Ally." He says, smiling again. A big smile.
I smile back.
"So uh, it's getting pretty late." He says awkwardly.
I look up at the clock and it's almost midnight.
"Yeah it is. Want to just crash here?" I ask.
"Sure. I'll sleep on the floor." He grabs some blankets from the closet and lays them down, making a sort of bed. As i put some pillows and blankets on the couch for me.
"I'm not really tired, want to watch a movie?" I ask.
"Sure. Come sit next to me." He says.
I get up and put a movie in the DVD player and take a seat next to him. I have to admit, the movie was pretty scary. I grab my blanket and hide under it.
Austin notices me and laughs. He lifts up the blanket.
"Wimp much?"He says.
I stick my tongue out at him.
"You're probably scared too!" I laugh.
"Actually, a little bit. Let me in!" He says and pulls the blanket over himself too.
"Ha ha! Told you!" I say.
"Shut up!" he says and starts tickling me.
"Hey! That's mean you know I'm really ticklish!" I try shoving him away and I accidently push him to hard and he starts to fall over, pulling me down with him.
We both start to laugh. Then all the sudden he just looks me in the eyes and smiles then pulls me into him and our lips are about to touch.
I know, that's a bit much of a time skipper but in order for me to continue my story they needed to really care about each other and that couldn't have happened in a day. I hope you like it! What do you think will happen next?
