Hello peoples before I start I would like to give some credit to a favorite writer of mine called 'middle child 3' she inspired this story and she defiantly deserves some credit so check her out. Plus I will be at camp for a while I will try to update as often as I can but might be a while. Don't forget I love constructive criticism. I don't own Austin and Ally or any of that stuff so, let's get started.

I always though having a park right across the street from an apartment building was weird but now it's finally come in handy. I settle me and amber down on a bench near the baseball fields. There was a few games going on so there was a good amount of people here. Amber sets down her coloring book on the grass next to the bench and just doodles away. I open my guitar case and set it in front of me and start to play.

Who do I call just to say wuz-up

When the day got me down again

and who do bug on the five minute break

cause I know that you'll give me time

and who do I call when I love that song

and I know you'll sing along with me

When I need to make the day

I get through about one more song. A few people dropped money in my case. Thank god. Then I notice someone. Someone who cannot see me here. He is starting to walk over here. Oh no. I'm about to get up when…

"Hey were you that waitress from the diner?" he asks like the dez I knew back in Miami.

"Um…a…I…". I am so tongue tied and nervous.

"*sigh* Listen ally you don't have to worry. I'm not going to go rat you out or anything." He says out of nowhere, like he was just pretending the other time I saw him, I guess he was.

"W-what do you mean?" I say trying to sound innocent but failing hopelessly.

"Ally, you don't have to play anymore I know it's you. Come on, you know I know, and I know you know." He defiantly sounds like the old dez.

"Ok... yeah, it's me. So what are you waiting for? Go. Run. Tell everyone." I say starting to pack up my guitar.

"Ally, like I said you don't have to worry about that. Me, Trish, and especially Austin have been trying to find you for a while, ever since you left actually. Now" He pauses. "I can't make you come back to Miami, but I'm gonna tell you some pretty good reasons to and you're going to listen."

"Fine. You've got five minutes then I've gotta go." I don't really have to leave but I definitely do not want to stay here.

"Alright. Well first it's where you grew up and lived all your life, well mostly. This place isn't your home." He grimaces as he says the word "place"." Miami is your home. Second, It's where all your friends and family are. Your mom, me, Trish... Austin." He's looking me straight in the eye now.

"My dad." I Add in realizing dez forgot him. I probably wouldn't have noticed if I wasn't so close to him.

"Yeah, that's the third reason. Listen ally, I don't know how to tell you this… but, your dad, died in a car crash two weeks ago." He says with sorrow in his eyes. I've never really seen that look on dez's face before. The kind of look that is sad and serious. I can't believe that he means it.

"What? He. My, dad is gone?" I can barely talk or move for that matter but I manage to stand up.

"I'm so sorry ally." He says hugging me. He must have seen how much I really needed it. I can't help but start to softly cry. We stand there for a minute when I hear…

"Why are you crying mommy?" I realize it was amber coming out from behind the bench. I look over to her and hope dez doesn't ask any questions about her.

"Well amber, I…a...I just lost someone very important to me and I didn't get to say good-bye." I try to sound like I'm ok but it doesn't really work.

"Who?" she says climbing onto the bench

"Well, it was your grandfather. My dad. I know you didn't really know him, but you remember all those stories I've told you about from when I was little right." I say kneeling down next to her.

"Yeah, they were funny." A smile appears on her face and she giggles a bit remembering the stories.

"Yeah well, he just passed away." I say looking down but I can still see her smile fade. "Oh" is all she manages to say, not really knowing what else to. We all stay in silence then dez kneels down too.

"This probably isn't the best time for this but who is this little cutie?" dez asks referring to amber.

"Oh um, this is amber." I take a deep breath knowing I'm going to have to come clean. "She's my daughter."

"Are you married?" dez asks looking concerned. I shake my head no. "So She's?" he asks nod yes knowing that he meant "So she's Austin's". "And that's why you?" he asks again and again I nod. "Why did you leave? Austin would love her." He seems so calm, so different from when I left four years ago.

"Listen dez this is a lot to take in, like I said I have to go, I'll catch up with you later. Okay." Again like I said I don't have to go I just don't want to stay here. He nods and I pack up my guitar as he starts to walk away then turns around.

"Oh and ally reason number four is your dad's funeral is on Sunday." And with that he walks away. I grab amber and my guitar and walk back to the apartment. It was about 9-o-clock and I get amber ready bed and call jay. I really need her help right now. I dial her number but it goes to voice mail.

"Hey you have reached jay. Sorry I can't get to my phone right now but if you would leave your name and number I'll be sure to get back to you as soon as possible. Thanks." I leave a voice mail. She is probably still mad at me from earlier today though. "Hey jay I'm sorry about earlier today but I need to talk to you. I ran into dez from Miami and he told me my dad had passed away and that the funeral was on Sunday." I pause because I can't believe what I'm about to say." And… I'm gonna go back to Miami for it. Call me back." I hang up a stand over by the kitchen counter hoping she calls me back soon because today is Friday so I'd have to leave tomorrow so I can pack drive there settle in before I go to the funeral. Only like a minute later my phone rings, it's jay.

Jay/Ally

"Ally what are you talking about you're going back to Miami. You made it very clear that you can't go back. What about amber, what about Austin? What if he-"

"Jay. It's not like I really have a choose. It's my dad's funeral. I have to go."

"Ok. I get that I really do. But… how are you gonna hide all this stuff, this life. I mean…"

"*sigh* You're right."

"What."

"I said you're right. I can't hide all this… what am I gonna do now."

"I'm sorry though, I know how much this meant to you."

"Yeah…well, I guess I can't go"

Neithr of us say anything for a minute thinking.

"HEY!" Jay shouts and startles me a bit."What if I go with you? I could pretend to me ambers mom, you can say you brought us for support or something. I-I could help."

"I-I can't ask you to do that jay. Philadelphia to Miami that is like a two–and-a half hour flight not that that's long but still, i can't ask you to do that."

"No really, I want to. You've helped me with my relationship problems I want to help you with yours. Come on please I can really help you."

"Is this about Jake moving to Coral Springs three weeks ago?"

"What? No…maybe a little. No… But, ally just because my boyfriend moved to Florida doesn't mean I don't still want to help you."

"Alright then… we're leavin' in the morning!

"Yay!"

"I'm actually doing it. I'm going home."

"Good. Well see you in the morning. Later."

"Bye."

I hang up. That was fast.

The Next Day still ally's POV

Amber and I woke up, got dressed, ate breakfast, and met up with jay at the airport. We all just bordered the plane and are all sitting next to each other. Amber is closest to the window then me and then jay in the isle seat. Amber has already fallen asleep. We got up really early because the only flight I could get took off at 6-o-clock. Any-way she has been asleep for about a half hour.

"Are you ok?" I hear jay ask.

"Yeah. I'm just a little worried about you know how everything is going to go. I mean, I haven't seen any of my old friends for almost four years. I'm just afriad of how they might react when they see me... especially Austin?"

"Hey." She reassures. 'It'll be okay. Okay, Don't worry." I nod and she smiles at me but I can tell she is a little worried herself.

Amber woke up about half way through the flight. We already landed, picked up are luggage and drove to our hotel. I thought it would be easier to stay in a hotel then my old house. We're planning to leave early Tuesday. Its Saturday today the funeral is tomorrow then jay wanted to stay a day so we will spend the day Monday and then go home the next morning. We unpack and kind of just have a lazy day. It's about 4-o-clock pm when I realize, I can't have Amber running around calling me mommy if jay is pretending to be her mother.

"Amber, sweetie can you come here for a sec!" I call. She comes out from the bedroom and into the hotel rooms living room.

"Yeah mommy." She chimes

"Well tomorrow, as you know, we are going to a funeral for you grandfather and well, your daddy is going to be there. So I'm gonna have to ask you to call me Ally instead of mommy, can you do that for me?" she nods. "Ok now if anyone asks Aunt Jay is your mom alright. I know this is confusing but try and understand okay?."

"Okay, but why do we have to do all this?" she asks

"Amber, honey, this is... *sigh* this is about your father. I don't think he should know about you yet."

"Mommy? Who is my daddy?" I knew I would have to tell her sometime. I guess now is a good as time as any if she's going to be arund him for the next three days.

I sigh again. "You really want to know don't you?" she nods "Your dad is, Austin Moon." I finally say. Her eyes widen.

"THE Austin moon. The really good singer I like?" she says in awe. And yeah she likes Austin's music, ironic right.

"Yes sweetie." She smiles

"Cool!" She finishes.

Everyone, meaning just the three of us, just sort of hung out and talked for a while. Amber eventually fell asleep in my lap around eight-fourty-five. Me and jay talked then finally went to sleep. Our room only has two beds Amber just sleeps next to me. I don't mind, what mom would. Anyway the funerals tomorrow. I'm a little worried but I'll be fine…I hope.

The day of the funeral still Ally's POV

In the morning I woke up first. Surprise, surprise. I took a shower and got dressed in a black dress that went to my knees, black high heels, and one of those hat/veil thingy's. (Sorry I don't know what they're called). I go get amber up and dress her in a black dress with white poka-dots that goes to about the middle of her shins. Jay comes out of her room wearing a flowy black dress that comes to about the bottom of her knees too and black wedges. We drive to the funeral and I have jay take amber since she is pretending to be her mom. If I carry her it would just look weird to everyone else.

"Alright, I guess I'm doing this." I say still sitting in the driver's seat of the car.

"It's gonna be ok ally. We've got it all worked out you'll be fine." Jay says helping amber out of the car.

"Your right. I don't have anything to worry about." I say and we all walk into the building.

Yeah sorry kinda short but i'll be back as soon as i can. And please comment any ideas or thoughts you have, what you liked, what you didn't like, anything you think i should add or anything i should take away, anyway see you in a little bit thanks.