First I'd like to thank everyone that helped me out with ideas! Ausllyluvr, queenc1, and everyone else that did. I really appricate it! I've decided to incorperate all of the ideas into one big one. Using details from each suggestion for the main plot for the next few chapters!
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I do not own Austin&Ally, I only own the plot, unless I use scenes or dialogue from the show, those I don't own also.
Here's Chapter 3!
"Wait wait wait. You're telling me that you've never surfed before? None of you?" Austin asks Dez and his two new friends as they walk into Chick-Fil-A. (1) The three of them shake their heads no and Austin just stands there shocked. "For people who live 5 minutes away from the beach, that is a little shocking." Trish and Dez laugh as Ally shrugs.
"I hate the beach! Sand gets everywhere, there's a bunch of trash that no one bothers to pick up, and the ocean is full of sharks!" Ally explains. Austin gives her a confused look.
"Ally, you're thinking only bad things about the beach!" Trish informs her. They all slide into a booth. Austin is across from Ally who is sitting next to Dez, who is across from Trish who is sitting next to Austin. (Did you get that?)
"Yeah! The only time we went was when we tried to film my movie and you got gum on your songbook." Dez adds. Austin looks back at Ally.
"You write songs?" He asks her. She simply nods. The group talks for a minute before standing up to order.
"I'll order for you Ally." Dez tells her. She smiles.
"Thanks Dez. I'll be right back. I need to use the bathroom." Dez nods and gets in line.
When Ally returns, she finds Austin already sitting down with his food. She sits on the other side of him, in her spot.
"How'd you get your food so quickly? The line is really long today." She asks him. He looks up from his food.
"Everyone let me cut and told the cashier that she had really pretty eyes and a nice smile. She dropped everything that she was doing and got my order." He says confidently. Ally rolls her eyes.
"Of course she does." She mutters. Austin hears her and raises an eyebrow.
"What's that supposed to mean?" His voice hinting a bit of hurt. Ally shrugs.
"I don't know. It's just everyone gives you special treatment, while the rest of us have to actually wait in line. The last thing we need is another reason to wait in line even more. And you act like you're such a big deal, when you're really just making a big fool out of yourself. Don't get me wrong, I think your music is great and all, but with the things that are said in magazines, they make you look like a total jerk of an asshole." She spats out. This takes Austin by surprise. No one has talked to him before the way she just did. For some reason, he admired that about her. She was completely and full on honest about how she felt about him.
"Oh. Well, those magazines make up stuff just to sell the magazines. Most of them aren't even true." He replies.
"MOST of them." She shoots back at him. "You're saying that some of them ARE true?"
"Um, well. I. uh." He stutters. Ally nods.
"See." She says. That's when Trish and Dez come back with their food. Dez passes Ally her chicken sandwich.
"Here ya go, Alls. A chicken sandwich with extra pickles." Dez says.
"Thanks Dez." She smiles up at him as he slides to side down next to her. She feels Austin looking at them. When she turns to him, sure enough, he was just staring at the two of them. Dez didn't seem to notice, but Ally saw a hint of jealousy in Austin's eyes. No he couldn't be. I only met him an hour ago. And plus I just basically told him I hated him. Ally thought. She sighs and takes a bit out of her sandwhich. She and Austin don't speak for the rest of the time there. Austin only talks to Dez about what's going on in California.
"So Austin," Trish starts, sipping from her straw. "what did you miss most about Miami?"
He thinks for a while. "Definitely the babes. I mean sure there are some pretty hot ones in Cali, but nothing compared to here." He looks over at Ally, who scoffs.
"Really? I thought that the babes would be WAY hotter in California." Dez says. Ally glares at him. He gets her hint and takes another bit of his sandwich. Dez gulps down the bite that he took and clears his throat.
"So, I was thinking, after we're done here, we'd head off to the beach and Austin could teach us how to surf, since he knows so much about it." Dez smiles.
"I'd be okay with that." Trish replies first while Ally groans.
"Didn't we establish the fact that I hate going to the beach?" She whines. Austin rolls his eyes.
"C'mon, Alls. It'll be fun!" He pleades with his eyes.
"Okay, one, don't call me Alls. I just met you and it feels kinda weird that you're already calling me by my nickname."
"But Dez called you 'Alls'." He says as a matter of factly.
"That's because I've known him for a while. And second, fine! Just this once. But if something bad happens, I'm going straight home." She says, seriously. The rest of the table cheers in success and Ally smiles and rolls her eyes.
Once everyone was finished, Ally and Trish drive to Ally's house to get ready. When they get up to Ally's room, Trish pulls out a medium sized duffle bag and unzips it.
"It's a really good idea to keep this here." she says rumaging through the bag. She pulls out a leopard printed one-piece bathing suit.
"Yeah it is." Ally laughs. She takes out her red bathing suit, also a one piece. She turns to find Trish glaring at her. "What?" She asks the petite Latina who has her hands on her hips.
"You, are not going to the beach in...that." She points to Ally's swim suit.
"And why not?" Ally replies. Trish takes it out of her hands and puts it back in her closet.
"Because! You always use that one and it's so boring! Come on Ally! Live a little." She tells her best friend.
"Then what am I supposed to-" Trish hold up a different bathing suit. Ally rapidly shakes her head 'no'.
"No. No no no no no. I am NOT wearing that to the beach." She states. Then suddenly Trish gets an evil look in her eye and smiles deviously.
-With Dez & Austin-
"So Dez, how long have you and Ally been going out?" Austin asks the red head as they drive back to his house.
"Um, a couple months." Dez replies. Austin nods. There was a moment of silence until Dez brakes the silence. "Dude can I be honest with you?"
"Sure, anything." He replies.
"Ally and I have this sort of on-off relationship. Sometimes I feel like we really are a couple but sometimes, I feel like we're just friends. And I see the way you look at her and the way she looks at you." Austin stiffens up.
"Aw, dude. I didn't mean to come in between you and Ally." He apologizes. Dez chuckles.
"Don't worry about it, man. It's cool."
"To be honest, Ally told me the exact same thing." He informs him. Dez glances at him, raising his eyebrow.
"Really?" He sounds surprised.
"Yeah. She saw you and Trish talking and laughing earlier and told me that sometimes she feels like you two were more like friends these days. And that you were always hanging out with Trish and stuff."
"Oh." That's all he says. Neither of them say anything more. They arrive at Dez's house, go inside, change and come back out 5 minutes later. When they get to the beach, Ally and Trish haven't gotten there yet so the guys decide to toss around the frisbee. After 10 minutes, they hear whistling. They see a group of guys making the whistling sounds at two petite brunettes. The taller one, in a bikini with pink and magenta flowers on it, was trying to hide herself, while the other, in a one piece leopard print suit, was briskly walking past them, ignoring them. Wait. That's Ally.
When Austin realized that it was her, he took a double take. His jaw falls down.
"Damn." He whispers. Dez turns to him and smirks.
"Dude, that's my girlfriend you're talking about." He chuckles. "Oh and Austin?"
"Huh?" Austin snaps out of his little fantasy.
"You got a little drool coming out of you're mouth." Pointing to the side of his mouth. Austin quickly wipes it off before Ally and Trish finally walk over. Austin tries to act all cool by leaning on the surf boards that were stacked near them, but falls over as they come tumbling down. Dez and Trish let out a laugh.
"Austin! Are you okay?" Ally jogs over to Austin and helps him off the sand. He brushes it off and fixes his hair.
"Y-yeah. T-totally. I'm all good!" He stutters. Ally giggles and rolls her eyes. The two walk back to their friends who were setting up beach chairs. "So, who's first?" Austin asks. Dez and Trish volunteer first while Ally sits down on her beach towel and writes in her book. It was all quiet for a few minutes when Ally hears screams. She looks up and finds Dez and Trish in the water, on surf boards and well, surfing. She smiles.
"Ally!" Austin hollers and jogs back to her. "You ready?" She shakes her head.
"I think I'll pass." She says, closing her eyes. The next thing she knows is that she is being picked up and swung over Austin's shoulder. She starts to pound on his back and squirm around.
"Austin! Put me down!" Ally shreaks. Austin walks over by the water and puts Ally down, who crosses her arms and pouts. "Was that really neccessary?"
Austin nods. "Yup!" He makes a popping sound with the letter 'p' in 'yup'. Dez comes out of the water with his surfboard under his arm.
"Ally, you gotta try this! It's so fun!" He smiles big and turns around and runs back into the water. Ally rolls her eyes.
"C'mon. You're missing all the fun!" Austin sings when he says 'fun'. She sighs and groans.
"Fine!" She gives up. Austin does a little victory dance. "What do I do first?"
He stops dancing and walks over to Ally. He helps her on the surf board that's on the sand.
"Um, Austin. Aren't I supposed to surf. In the water?" She asks him.
"First, you need to practice on the sand before you hit the waves." He explains and she nods. "Get on your stomach." He tells her.
"Excuse me?" She raises her eyebrows at him.
"Lay down, that's how you're going to paddle out in the water." She does what she was told. "Now pretend you're paddling out and you see a big wave. You first need to slowly make your way up. First on your knees, then starts to stand." He holds her waist and guides her up slowly. She can feel her cheeks heat up. "There you go. Now when you're riding the waves, keep your knees bent. It helps you steer." (2) She stands and bends her knees. Austin nods and tells her she's ready.
They start walking in the water. Ally gets a little nervous. "I'm going to regret this." She says and Austin laughs.
"Relax. You'll do fine." He assures her. He gestures for her to lay the board on the water and start paddling out. Ally takes a deep breath and does what Austin taught her just a few minutes ago.
-With Ally-
As she begins the paddle, she sees a wave and decides to ride that one. She turns her board around and gets ready. As the wave hits the back of it, Ally slowly raises herself. Knees first, then slowly on your feet and keep your knees bent. She tells herself. The next thing she knows, she's gliding on top of the water.
"Ally! You doing it!" She hears Austin shouting to her. She smiles. As she passes the beach, she sees Dez and Trish waving to her and jumping up and down. She waves back to them. Suddenly, her feet slip from under her and she splashes into the water. She tires to swim back to the surface, but when she does, another wave crashes right behind her, bringing her back into the water.
"ALLY!" Is the last thing she hears before she goes under and blacking out.
-With Austin-
"ALLY!" He shouts as he throws his board on the water and paddles to Ally as hard as he can. But by the time he gets to where she went under, she was no where to be found. Shit. Where is she? He says in his mind. Austin sees bubbles coming up from the water, and he dives in. He looks around the clear water when he sees a figure just floating there. He quickly swims towards the figure. Ally. He wraps his arms around her and swims up for air. He brings Ally to his board and paddles back to shore. When he feels sand come up under his feet, he picks up Ally bridal-style and brings her over to their spot.
"Ally! What happened?" Trish cries.
"Oh no! Is she still alive?" Dez panics. Austin ignore them both and lifts up her chin. He plugs her nose, takes a deep breath and places his mouth on Ally's.
-Behind the bush-
Click! Click! Click!
"Perfect." Says someone in a gray hoodie. Suddenly, his phone rings. He answers. "Hello?"
"Did you get them?" A voice asks on the other side of the line.
"Yeah."
"What is he doing?" The voice asks again.
"There's one where he is staring at this one girl. Another is where he's teaching the girl how to surf. The last one is where he is saving her because she fell in the water and he gives her mouth-to-mouth." The guy says.
"Perfect." Then the line goes dead.
Cliffy! :O
Whoa. Intense. Ally tells Austin what she thinks of him. Dez admits that he also feels the same way Ally does about their relationship. Austin drools when he sees Ally. He teaches her how to surf, saves her life and gives to CPR. Will Dez and Ally finally break-up since they feel like they're only friends? Will Austin and Ally become a couple? Who do you think was the guy in the hoodie? Why was he taking pictures? How about the person on the phone? Just some questions to think about ;)
I hope you liked this chapter! I really likes writing this one. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!
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