Chapter 2:
I smiled to myself. This wasn't the first time Austin had dramatically stormed out Sonic Boom. He had done it multiple times, and actually I was starting to get rather used to it. He would either come back or text me. I guess he was feeling lazy. I then stared at the message, and began to laugh a little. He was so stupid. The text had read: Hey Ally.. I am really hungry. So I'm going to run to IHOP. But then I will probably be sleepy.. So I'm going to head home. I hope to see you there later.. I sighed before typing: if you're a good boy, I promise I'll stop by. But I can only stay for a little bit. I have an early piano lesson with Nelson tomorrow.. BYE AUSTY! Seconds later he texted me back: Awesome! Oh and you are so going to pay for calling me that. Just wait Dawson.. oh just wait I laughed. Austin could be so.. Austin sometimes! I was suddenly awaked from my mini day dream of what would exactly go down with Austin later, by a very familiar Latina girl. Trish. She was my other best friend, she is extremely crazy and is personally known for saying the wrong things.. at the wrong time, and for having multiple jobs! "Hey chica!" I replied giving her a huge hug. Trish was a rather plump girl, so my hand kind of hit a layer of fat, pretty hard. I hope she didn't feel it. "Hey Ally! Guess who got a job at Chastity's cheetah Emporium?!" I shrugged and laughed. "Hmm.. let me guess.. you!" she giggled before jumping. "Ya! Look at these hot cheetah pants! They are so cute! I almost died when I saw them!" my eyes lowered to the legs of the short Latina. And sure enough, she was rocking some tight cheetah print skinnies. "They are mega cute Trish. I just wish you didn't make them out of real Cheetahs." Trish gave me an "are you crazy look?" before yelling. "WHAT? They don't make these out of real cheetahs?" I lowered my eyebrows before nodding. "Ya they do. Why do you think there so damn expensive? There killing poor cheetahs for pants. How cruel is that?" Trish looked like she was about to vomit. Her eyes were red, and her face was turning greenish. "You mean I'm practically wearing a dead animal?" I cocked my head to the right. "Well when you put it that way, yes." The Latina held her hand over her mouth before running towards the doors. "I'm about to go get fired. This is totally gross!" She than sprinted out the store. I smiled. "That's my Trish." Deciding it was getting late, and Austin would be pissed if I didn't show up. I relieved the 2 workers, and locked up the store. I was ready to have some fun with my best friend. And knowing Austin. There was going to be tons of it.