Okay so I'm sending them out on another date instead of Ally telling Austin that she loves him and yes i know that there aren't 6 reviews yet but I'm just so FULL of inspiration. I've GOTTA write.. And sorry 4everyoung but I just had to do that. I wrote that when I was tired. And I had a dream like that and I just woke up and started writing. But yeah, here's the story.

"Well Austin, the thing is… um… I just wanted to know if you had time to go out to dinner with me tonight?" I said, relieved that I had thought of something. I couldn't tell him that I was in love with him. Not just yet. He looked at me, confused. "I thought you said you had something to tell me. Not ask me." I froze as he said this. Crap I did say that. "Oh. Yeah. I just wanted to let you know that…" my eyes whipped around the room for something I could tell him. "Um… we're out of gummies!" I exclaimed as I eyed the empty pack of gummies.

Austin walked to the cabinet and pulled out another pack. I giggled. "Oh. Maybe I should look around next time." I said feeling utterly stupid. "Yes." He told me turning towards me. "Yes what?" I asked him. "Yes I have time to go out to dinner with you tonight." The color drained out of my face. And then the paleness was replaced with pure red. "Oh" I giggled breathlessly.

He looked at me and gave me a cheeky wink. "Where are we going?" he asked me. "Oh… um…" shoot! I hadn't thought he would say yes. I thought he would have plans. So I just blurted out the name of a fancy restaurant. "Red Lobster (1)!" "Oh cool. That's my second favorite restaurant." He told me. "What's your first favorite?" I asked. "IHOP (2). The International House of Pancakes! (2)" I should've known. His favorite food is pancakes.

"You do love your pancakes." I told him, laughing. "Oh that reminds me. We need to get more pancakes." And with that he ran out the door, down the stairs, and to the grocery store. I giggled to myself.

Take my hand. I'll teach you to dance. I'll spin you around. Won't let you fall down. Would you let me lead. You can step on my feet. Give it a try. It'll be alright. The room's hush hush and now's our moment. Take it in. Feel it all and hold it. There're eyes on you, eyes on me. We're doin' this right. Cause lovers dance when they're feelin' in love. Spotlight's shinin'. It's all about us. It's aaall about uuus. And every heart in the room will melt. This is a feeling I've never felt but it's aaall about us. (3) I stopped playing the piano and scribbled the lyrics down in my notebook. "Great song Alls." I heard Austin say. I looked beside me and there he was on the bench where he hadn't been a mere 10 seconds ago. He had something in his hand. "Where did you come from?" "I like that song. Is it the one you wrote for me for my Saturday concert?" he asked me, ignoring my question. "No. This is just a little side song for me. Besides, it's a duet anyway."

"Weeell…" he said sliding closer to me on the bench. "We could always sing it together." He told me looking me in the eyes. "No," I said firmly. "You know I have stage fright. And it's kind of a slow song. Like a lot of it is slow. You hate slow songs and love songs. This right here is a slow song AND love song." "Weeeell," he said, sliding closer again. "I could make an exception… just for you. Pleeease." He said, giving me his best puppy dog eyes and pushing his lips together in a pout. Awww, he was so cute when he did that.

I couldn't say no when he did that. Ugh, he's doing this to me on purpose. "Alright. Fine. But just this once." He shot up and shouted, "YES!" while doing a little happy dance. I couldn't help but burst out laughing. He grinned down at me and said, "Let's finish this song. Saturday's only two days away."

"What's that?" I asked him, pointing to his hand. "Oh, on the way back here, I saw a pickle cart and thought of you since you love pickles so much. And they had all kinds of pickle stuff! And I got you a pickle headband from there! (4) Just a little thank-you for all you do for me." He said with his famous smile, putting the headband on my head. I reached up, broke some pickle off and ate it.

Austin's POV:

"Suddenly, I'm feeling brave. Don't know what's got into me… or why I feel this way. Can we dance reeeal slow? Can I hold you real clooose?" (3) I sang while Ally wrote, feeling that these words were somewhat true.

"The room's hush hush and now's our moment. Take it in, feel it all and hold it. There're eyes on you, eyes on me. We're doin this right. Cause lovers dance when they're feelin in love. Spotlight's shining it's all about us…" (3) She trailed off. Maybe she DID return the feelings I felt for her. But I still don't believe it. Why would a beautiful, nice, thoughtful, awesome songwriter like that even LIKE a weird, mean-ish, egomaniac like me?

She put her hand on my shoulder and snapped me right out of my thoughts. "What do you think?" she asked. We had finished the song. It was about 7:30. "I love it. I can't wait to sing it with you on Saturday." She blushed furiously. "Do you want to hear the other song now? It's called 'Tonight Tonight'." She started playing without waiting for my answer. "It's already done actually."

It's been a really really messed up week. Seven days of torture, seven days of bitter. And my girlfriend went and cheated on me. She's a California dime but it's time for me to quit her. La la la. Oh well. La la la. It doesn't matter. La la la. We're goin at it tonight tonight. There's a party on the rooftop on top of the world. Tonight tonight. And we're dancing on the edge of the Hollywood sign. I don't know if I'll make it. But watch how good I'll fake it. It's alright alright tonight tonight. (5) She finished the song. "I love it." I told her, smiling.

"I gotta go get ready," I told her. "For what?" she asked me. "For our date tonight," I gave her a cheeky wink before rushing home. I walked into my room to find Dez sitting on my bed, eating a banana. "Dez! What are you doing here?" I half asked-half yelled at him. He held up his banana. "I know you're eating a banana but what are you doing at my house?"

"Oh, I was waiting for you to come home," he told me. "Why?" "Because we need to talk about your next video." He told me. "Yeah? Well I'm kinda busy right now. I've got a date tonight. His face broke into a huge grin that only Ally could always cause. "Oooh. And with who if I may ask?" "Ally," I answered breathlessly. "Oh," Dez said a little disappointed. "What's wrong?" I asked him. "Nothing. It's just that… nothing. Never mind." He answered sadly.

"Come on, Dez. You can tell me." I told him, comfortingly. He turned to me. "Okay. You promise not to get mad?" he asked me. "I promise. Even though I'm pretty sure nothing you say could get me mad." I told him. "Well… okay but you can NOT tell anybody. Got it?" I nodded. "I'm just a little disappointed because you're going out with Ally and… well… I kinda… sorta… like Ally and-" "WHAT? YOU LIKE ALLY?"

"But Austin… you promised you wouldn't get mad!" he told me, small tears forming in his eyes. Remembering my promise and seeing Dez trying to hold back tears I said, "You're right. I'm sorry. It just came as a shock. Why didn't you tell me this before?" I asked calmly. "Because you-you and Ally just kind of belong together and," he said choking back tears. "And I know Ally doesn't like me back because… I mean who would like this?" he gestured to himself.

"Plenty of people. You just have to get out there and ask someone out. I'll help you find someone tomorrow okay?" Dez nodded. I couldn't stand seeing Dez like this. He nodded and I walked into my closet. I always knew Dez was sensitive but I'd never seen him cry like that. I felt so bad. I put on a suit. Not a REALLY dressy suit but like a suit that you would wear to your graduation.

I walked to Sonic Boom to see Ally dressed in a beautiful purple mini-dress that stopped around the middle of her thigh. She was also wearing purple heels to match the dress. Trish came out from behind her and said "Austin how do you think she looks?" "Amazingly beautiful." I said breathlessly. "I mean great!" I blurted out.

"See Ally? I told you that he would like it!" she said playfully hitting Ally's shoulder. Ally walked down the stairs and tripped on the bottom step, falling into my arms. I helped her up and released her slowly. "Come on, let's get to the restaurant." I said, extending my arm towards her. She looped her own through it and we walked towards Red Lobster (1).

Hope you liked this. It took me about an hour to finish it. And sorry I just HAD to let Dez like Ally. But don't worry. There will be some Trez in here soon enough.

1. Red Lobster is an actual restaurant. And I know that it isn't a fancy as it is in the story but HAVE AN IMAGINATION!

2. IHOP is an actual restaurant. PANCAKES!

3. This song is called 'All About Us' by 'He Is We' but let's just pretend that Ally wrote it. Kay? Kay.

4. I saw this 'Pickle Headband' thing on another fanfiction. It was one where Austin had Anorexia Nervosa. And he was gonna get it for Ally but he smelled some food and ran away.

5. This song is called 'Tonight Tonight' by 'Hot Chelle Rae' but again, let's just pretend Ally wrote it. Kay? Kay.

Thanks for all the AWESOME reviews. Love you guys! You all really make my day when I get an email on my phone saying someone reviewed my fanfiction. I do a little happy dance. Even if I'm in public. Okay don't think I'm a retard. But I do. So if you ever see a girl doing a happy dance in the middle of the street or something, you'll know that it's me.

-Kenzie