Author's Note

Omg! Sorry for not updating in like a week (But you probably didn't notice, because nobody really cares about this story)! It's because I've had a lot going on this past week. First I went to visit my cousins in London (Yes I am from England). It is a lot of effort looking after 3 year old? Then I went to visit another friend and didn't get back until late. Then the internet wasn't working yesterday. So all in all, it has been a pretty hectic week.

I quite like how this chapter is set out. It is a bit confusing at first, but you will get it soon.

Disclaimer: You guys know I don't own it.

Chapter 12

Ally's POV

Oh god! Why is it so bright in here?! I close my eyes and roll over in my comfy bed. When I open them again, I find myself staring at a sleeping Austin Moon. My eyes widen, and my whole body shoots up into a sitting position. But I soon find myself lying down again and clutching my head in pain. What happened last night? And why is Austin in my bed?

Oh god! I look under the covers to check if I was wearing clothes. I was relieved to find myself in my pyjamas. Okay, so we didn't do anything. That is a relief.

"Do you actually believe that I would do something like that?" I hear Austin's voice ask.

"Why do you have to be so loud," I complain, because his voice was like a piercing screech in my head right now.

"First hang over huh?" Austin asks amused. Hang over? What happened last night? "I would tell you what happened, but I find it more amusing to watch you remember it, and then bow your head in shame when you do, and think 'did I really do that?'" he says, while getting up, revealing that he was just wearing boxers.

"I didn't have any thing to wear," He explains in his defence, at the look of horror on my face. Then he just walks out.

"Asshole," I mumble as he walks out. I could hear him laughing. He really is an asshole, leaving me to suffer like this.

Okay, so what happened last night? I remember that I had to go on a fake date with Dallas last night, and before that Austin took me on a date. I remember I had to leave that date because of an emergency in the apartment. Let's start there.

I rushed to my apartment as fast as I could. I fumbled with my keys, and busted the door open.

"Where's the fire!" I yell when I finally enter the apartment.

"In here!" Trish yells from the bathroom. I quickly run to the destination. When I arrive, I can see water running on the floor.

"Trish!" I exclaim. "Not this again," I whine. The bath was over flowing, with water flowing out like a waterfall.

"Sorry! I was running a bath, and while I was waiting I went to see what was on T.V, then I got distracted watching the real housewives of New York!" She exclaims.

"Trish! You've got to be more responsible! Do you know how much water you've wasted, and that children in Africa have to walk miles to get water, and this could ruin the floor boards and-"

"I know!" Trish exclaims, cutting off my ramble. "No need to make me feel bad! Just help me!"

"Get some towels!" I shout. This isn't the first time this has happened. Trish could be really careless some times.

Once we finally clean up the mess, I sit down on the sofa and sigh. I can't believe she made me leave my date over her carelessness.

"What's got you irritated?" Trish asks, taking a seat next to me.

"Other than the fact that you almost flooded our apartment; again, but you had to pull me away from a date to help you clean it up, nothing. Everything is just peachy," I say bitterly.

"Wait, you were on a date?" Trish asks. "If I knew that then I would called that annoying ginger guy that lives on the floor beneath us who I always see in the elevator!" I roll my eyes.

"Who was it with?" She interrogates, excited.

"Austin," I mumble.

"Austin! You finally gave into his charm!"

"No. He kidnapped me, and said he was going to win my heart," I explain.

"Seriously! Do you have any idea how many girls would love to be in your position!" I roll my eyes. "You have him wrapped around your finger! Did you at least say you'll be his girlfriend?"

"Nope,"

"You are such a tease! You are stringing him along! Who would have thought that Ally Dawson would be stringing along The Austin Moon?!"

"I am not stringing him along!" I say in my defence.

"Yeah you totally are. You go on coffee dates with him like every morning,"

"They are not coffee dates! We just happen to run into each other in the coffee shop, and sit with each other,"

"And you act all flirty with him,"

"I do not,"

"And he takes you on a real date, and you still won't be his girl friend!"

"You know what Trish. Anyway I have to get ready," I say excusing myself.

"For what?" Oh yeah, I didn't talk about that.

"My double date with Dallas," I mumble.

"Your double date with who now?" Trish asks raising an eyebrow.

"You heard me,"

"Why are you going on a double date with Dallas?" Trish exclaims.

"Because he said he felt bad, and wanted to make it up to me," I sigh.

"And you agreed! Don't tell me he's taking that slut!" I nod slowly. "Wait, this is a double date. Does this mean that you're taking Austin?"

"Yep,"

"Awesome!" She exclaims. I give her a confused look. "You're taking an international superstar as your date. There is no way that Dallas won't be jealous!"

"I guess that is true,"

"Go get dressed! Dallas is going to regret the day he was born," Trish says with an evil smile. Oh joy.

So that cleared that up. But that still doesn't explain the massive hangover, and why Austin was in my bed when I woke up. I look over to my night stand and find a note.

Gone for my internship. Have fun with the hunk in your bed ;)

Trish

I just roll my eyes at the note. Suddenly I feel whatever meal I ate last night, coming back up. I ran to the bathroom and throw up. I groan and brush my teeth when I'm done.

"Having fun there?" Austin asks when I walk into the kitchen. He is waiting at my bar.

"Just great," I reply taking a seat at the bar.

"I made you breakfast," He says placing a bowl in front of me. I look down to find cereal.

"Cereal? You shouldn't have,"

"Hey! It's the thought that counts right? Plus I would've made you pancake, if I knew how to make them,"

"You don't know how to make them," I ask kind of shocked.

"Don't judge, I'm used to people making me breakfast," I just laugh, causing my head to pound.

"Urg. This is the biggest hangover I've ever had," I groan.

"Are you sure this isn't the only hangover you've had?" Austin teases.

"Hey! I went to college. I know what it is like at those parties,"

"Aw yes, college parties," He sighs.

"You didn't go to college,"

"Just because I didn't go to college, doesn't mean that I didn't go to college parties," He smirks.

"Whatever. My head is killing me,"

"Lucky for you, you are in the hands of someone who has had plenty of hangovers, and has mastered how to heal them,"

"Yay, lucky me," I say rolling my eyes.

"No sass talk to the person helping you get over your hangover,"

"Thank you oh mighty one,"

"I accept your praise little peasant," I roll my eyes.

He just turns around and looks around my cupboards for something.

"What are you-"

"Don't question the master!" He hushes me. I just sink a bit in my seat and watch him as he continues to raid my cupboards.

I can't help but watch his muscles flex as he reaches for the higher places. I'm not sure if this is the hangover talking, but he is really sexy. I kind of want to tackle him right now.

"Here you go," Austin says placing a glass in front of me, bringing me out of my daze.

"I am kind of scared to drink it,"

"Don't you trust me," He asks looking me in the eyes, suddenly really close. My whole face turns a deep red.

"Um-" I stutter.

"Just drink it," He urges, patting my on the head and getting up.

I pick up the glass and drink it. Just like Austin promised, my head felt 10 times better. I let a sigh of relief.

"Feels better doesn't it? Why did you ever doubt me?"

"Your right. I shall never doubt you again almighty one," I smile. "So are you going to tell me how I ended up like this?"

"Nope," He replies popping the 'p'.

"Why not?" I pout, battering my eyelashes.

"You heard me earlier. I want you to entertain me,"

"Why are you so mean?" I ask in a baby voice. "Can you please just tell me?" I ask giving him my best puppy dog eyes.

"You're lucky you're so cute," He mumbles. I smile a bit at this, knowing that I have some power over him.

"Do you seriously don't know what happened last night?" I shake my head. "Wow, you really don't take your alcohol well, do you?" He asks amused. I just shove him a bit.

"Just tell me!" I whine.

"Fine, I'll give you a hint. It all started when you were talking about your job,"

We were all sitting at a table in the restaurant. We being, me, Austin, Dallas and his slut, who I learn is actually called Amy. We were in the mist of our dinner. It had been a pretty civil night. Lucky for me, both Austin and Dallas were good at starting, and keeping conversations alive. However I couldn't help but feel the tension between the two. Especially whenever Austin placed a finger on me. Dallas would always glare at him. I couldn't help but help but feel smug that Dallas was jealous.

And it turns out that Amy can hardly keep her mouth shut. She has been babbling on about lipstick for 10 minutes while the rest of us just politely nod. So basically; she has no brains what so ever. And it turns out that her father is stinking rich! It's a good thing too, otherwise she would have nothing.

"So Ally, how has working at that magazine?" Dallas asks me.

"It's been really good," I smile. "I have been getting a lot of work lately. I don't mind though because that means that my boss is finally noticing me. I think she has finally stopped calling me Sammy," My boss called me Sammy for all the time I worked there, until the Austin scoop.

"Awesome! I remember when you first got that job, and when we celebrated, we saw that homeless man," Dallas laughed

"Yeah! And he asked for your shoe," I laughed at the memory.

I remember that was when I thought that the world would just fall into place. I had the perfect boyfriend, a great job, and we were going to move in with each other. How wrong was I? I wonder if I never caught him, would he have lied and pretended that everything was okay and carried on the affair. Probably.

"Yeah, I remember that. What does that have to do with me being wasted?"

"Do you remember what happened after that?"

"So Austin, what is it like being a rockstar?" Amy asks. All night she has been concentrating on Austin, and I think that he is enjoying the attention.

"It's pretty crazy," He starts. "But I'm on the road most of the time and it is tiring. I'm just happy to be on break now. I came on break to New York because my friend lives here."

"That is so sweet," Amy mused.

"Most of the time I can't have relationships because I'm on the move so much. However, when I met Ally I couldn't help but fall for her," He says gazing at me and making my face turn red. He is a good actor.

"Yeah, women can change us," Dallas says loudly, interrupting our moment, his voice laced with jealousy. I feel self-satisfaction knowing that he is jealous on my behalf. "Because of Amy I'm quitting my job at that coffee shop and going job hunting."

At that I couldn't help but feel a burning sensation of anger. Not jealousy; anger. I am way over him to even feel the slightest bit of jealousy for him. No; I'm angry because in all the 5 years we were together we have had the same argument hundreds of times. I would always tell him that he should get a real job, and that working at a coffee shop won't support him or a family. Then we would get into the biggest argument where we wouldn't talk for a couple of days, and then just apologise and things would be exactly the same. So after a while, I just let it drop, not wanting to get into constant fights all the time. And now he is changing his ways for some girl he has been dating for like a week!

"Aww Dallas, I can't wait until we move in with each other?" Say what now? He is moving in with her! I think I need some air.

"I need to go to the bathroom," I say excusing myself. Okay deep breaths. I cannot believe him! I bet he only asked her to move in with him because he could afford his apartment. Wait. I wonder if that's the reason why he asked me to move in with him! This night just keeps getting better.

After cooling down in the bathroom for a while, I come out to find Austin leaning on the wall waiting for me.

"You alright?" He asks.

"Just perfect." I say through my teeth. "The Boy I have tried to change for the past 5 years is changing for a girl he has been dating a week. And I just realised that the only reason he wanted to move in with me was because he couldn't afford his rent. So yeah; just peachy,"

"Wow," Austin sighs not knowing what to say. I don't blame him.

I look over at the table and see Dallas and Amy looking at us. So I grab Austin's neck, and pull him in for a kiss. The kiss was really intense and full of passion. It might have something to do with the red hot anger I'm feeling. When I pull away, Austin looks a little dazed.

"I really need to get out of here," I say, still catching my breath.

"Sure thing,"

"I cannot believe that guy," I mumble massaging my temples.

"I know. He is pretty low. I still don't know what you saw in him."

"Me neither," I agree.

"But that kiss was pretty awesome." He says lightening the mood. I give him a little shove, but I can't wipe the smirk off my face.

"So do you remember what happened after that?" Austin asks raising an eyebrow.

"I can only take so many bad events at a time,"

"But that's when the fun begins!" Austin exclaims happily.

"Not so loud," I scold. This must be when I get wasted. Oh joy.

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