Chapter 3

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"I can't believe I'm doing this." Austin was at Ally's doorstep. "It's for the best." his dad rang the doorbell. "You know what, dad? Why don't you suck my-Hi there." Austin crouched down to give Rebecca an introduction. "Hi Mr. Moon." Rebecca politely assured. "Call my dad Theodore." Austin crossed his arms. His father elbowed him in the stomach. "Call me Mr. Moon." his father smiled.

Austin thought this was peculiar, since he never saw his father, ahem, smile before. "Who's there, Rebecca?" Rebecca's mother yelled. "Mr. Moon and his delinquent child!" Austin secretly smirked at the word 'delinquent'. Rebecca's mom stepped beside her. "Hi, hi. Welcome." she welcomed them in. "Theodore." she mumbled. "Grace." Mr. Moon muttered.

"Who's there?" Ally yelled, coming down the stairs. "Your friend." Ally's mom spoke.

Austin stood there, hands in pocket, slouched, unorganized, ungroomed, and chewing gum. "S'up." Austin rolled his eyes. "C'mon guys, bond. Get to talking!" Austin's dad pushed Austin beside to Ally. Their shoulders were touching. Ally was now extremely uncomfortable, Austin could see that.

"I'm gonna go now." Austin said. "Nuh-uh, young man. You're staying here for three months." Austin's father left. "Bitch-ass..." Austin mumbled. "I'm going to the Moon's vacation home now." Ally's mother left. "Uhhh, Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, ugh." Ally reached a hand out for her mom and her siblings, but they were gone. "Forget them, they're gone." Austin was found, sitting on the couch, legs on the coffee table, eating an apple.

"Why are you so negative all the time?" Ally grabbed a Kleenex. "Because, pretty girl, I ain't that excited about life. I barely see the bright side." Austin replied.

"I see..." Ally perceived. "Y'all got some pretty pictures." Austin said, looking at a picture. "Oh, that one was-" Ally was interrupted. "I don't care." Austin smirked.

Ally smiled nervously. "... Thank you, mom!" she had spoken under her breath. Austin put his jacket on. "Uhh, where do you think you're going?" Ally justified.

"Listen, honey boo-boo, I ain't like you. I'm adventurous, I like taking risks," Austin said, looking at her petite body. "I don't even give a fuck about this whole, uh, 'vacation'. I really don't care that you were my best friend. Grow the fuck up. Oh, and, uh, you are so fine." he winked before slamming the front door shut. Ally rolled her eyes. Who does he think he is, a thesis statement for girls? He's the one that should 'grow up'.

Ally was enjoying some 'Ally' time when suddenly Austin barged in while making out with a random girl. They were landing on the couch, and so, Ally got the fly swatter. She hit Austin with it. "Ow. What was that for?" Austin finally stopped kissing the girl. "Sorry Vivianne." the girl exited. "Austin, you can't just bring random strangers in here." Ally spoke. "What was the fly swatter for?" Austin asked.

"Oh yeah. I think this is how we are going to train you now." Ally smiled. "Hell no. You're not bringing that near this." he referred to his face. "Could you be any less self-conceited?" Ally sarcastically snapped. Ally then, whacked him with the swatter. "Ouch." Austin replied, rubbing his head. "I think I'll call you Hercules." Ally smiled. Austin smirked. "You wanna have fun?" Austin asked. "That depends. What kind of fun?"

Ally's phone suddenly rang once again. "Hold on. I have to take this." Ally answered the call.

"Hello?" her face flushed from red and healthy to pale white. "Who is this? Answer my question please."

"I'm watching you. Don't pretend like you're cool, 'cause you're not."

"Who the hell is this? How'd you even get my freaking number?" Ally asked. But the mysterious man hung up before any questions were answered.

"Who was that?" Austin asked, causing Ally to have a mini panic attack. "I don't even know. He's been calling me all week." Ally gulped. Austin just shrugged. "Wanna go to the mall?" Austin asked. "Didn't your dad take your car keys away?" Ally questioned.

"Nope, they-" he couldn't find them in his pockets. "Dammit, dad." he mumbled. "So... Whatcha wanna do?" Ally asked. "I don't know." Austin shrugged. "Wanna make-out?" Austin asked. Ally took the fly swatter and hit his head again.

"Alright, alright. Jesus, you hit hard for a girl, you know?" he put his hands up in defeat. "Good Hercules." she pat him on the head. She went up the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Austin asked. "To get my car keys." Ally replied. Austin waited for twelve minutes. "Hey," Ally plopped down the stairs. "Sorry I took so long. Had to pick my outfit, wear makeup, wear perfume, get my keys, text, and shop online. I'm good now." she flipped her hair and went outside.

"I still hate you." Austin spoke, stepping out the door and slamming the door. "Good, 'cause I don't want you to like me." replied Ally. "Damn, that's cold." Austin snapped. "Just so you know, I still have the fly swatter with me." Ally scoffed.

They both entered Ally's car. "Where do you wanna go?" Ally started the engine.

"I dunno. Maybe the pool?" Austin shrugged.

"I dunno." Ally mocked him. "That's really just childish, you know?" Ally scoffed at Austin's smart-ass remark. "Says being the bad boy of the whole fucking school." she muttered under her breath. "You know what? I can't be anywhere with you. You're such a diva." Ally gasped. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her, a diva?

"You take that back." Ally justified. "Why the fuck can't you make me, huh?" Austin rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "I AM, NOT A DIVA." he just smirked. "Oh, honey, you amuse me. Don't pretend like you're something you're not, just 'cause you want to impress a person." he opened the car door and left. "Hey, where are you going?" Ally shouted, looking at his disappearing figure.

"Anywhere you're not." he yelled back.