I quickly turned my eyes away as Austin looked up from his daydream. He looked shaken by what he'd said, as though he hadn't been able to open up to someone for a while. When I'd looked at the slight sparkle that had formed in his eyes, I wondered whether or not he was as carefree as he had appeared.

He had seemed so confident when we had entered the lift, but in the short hour that we'd been in here I'd gained a whole new perspective on him, after originally doubting how any 'celebrity' could actually have something meaningful to say. Maybe his past wasn't as glossed over and perfect as I thought?

I wasn't really sure how to respond to him at that moment. Boys were definitely not my strong point. Sure, Austin had amazing hair, gorgeous eyes and he seemed to actually genuinely care, but I couldn't let myself fall again. The last time I'd gone out with someone it had turned out he never really cared anyway. I was simply a pawn in his game as he had tried to make another, much more beautiful, girl jealous. I couldn't let that happen to me again.

I shivered quietly thinking about how painful the experience had been as another chilling breeze passed through the small space.

"Hey are you ok?" Austin asked sliding himself across the lift floor until he was next to me. A small tear escaped from my eye as I blinked back the thoughts of the night my friend had told me the truth about Dallas . It had hurt more than anything to know he had been pretending the whole time, and I guess a part of me had still not gotten over how betrayed I'd felt.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I whispered. I pulled Austin's navy hoody closer around my wrists and wiped my eye with the cuff, trying to avoid his concerned gaze.

"Your expression just reminded me of something. But don't worry."

"You know… When you don't want someone to worry, saying don't worry is probably the most ineffective thing to say" he said jokingly trying to lighten the mood.

I smiled up at him as another tear fell down my face. "Ill be here to listen if you ever need to talk you know."

I felt a sudden spark in my hand as Austin moved closer to me until he could slowly place his arm around my shoulders pulling me into a hug. I couldn't help but feel better as I smelt the now familiar cologne he wore. It felt so right to be in Austin's arms, as though nothing could harm me or hurt me again, and I snuggled into his chest as I stopped crying. I hadn't met anyone like Austin ever, but I was going to do everything I could not to fall.

I felt the sparks again as Austin squeezed my hand, reassuring me that I was fine. It felt like I'd been shocked every time, but I couldn't pull my hand away. I stayed in Austin's arms for a few minutes, starting to feel my emotions improve, as I felt warmer and less upset. Pulling myself up from Austin's arms I looked up at his face. He was deep in thought again, but goodness knows what about.

"You know Ally, I haven't had a few minutes of peace and quiet like that for years" He announced

"Hmmm?"

"Like I don't think I have actually had a few seconds to myself in forever. Theres always someone else who wants something. I kinda forgot what it's like to just sit and think. Like, I love them but I can't barely even say hello to a girl now without my fans thinking were dating. And everything's always so crazy it… I dunno it's nice to be away from that."

"So you like being trapped in an elevator then?" I laughed.

"It's fine, except for the weird and annoying girl that I'm stuck in here with." He smirked.

"Oh really?" I raise my eyebrows at him

"Yeah." He replied trying to stay as serious as possible. A smile began to grow on his face as he moved in slightly closer. "But she's beautiful." He added slowly leaning in towards me. His breath was warm against my cheek as his eyes sparkled down into my gaze. But I wasn't planning on kissing him anytime soon.

I snuck my hand into his pocket and pulled out his phone as he leaned in, and ducking my head under his I slid over to the other side of the lift laughing to myself.

'Phone stealer!" he exclaimed as he looked up quickly pretending like nothing had happened. His cheeks turned a slightly red colour and he was trying not to look flustered.

"Considering that you're famous it was only a matter of time before I went all diva and followed myself on your twitter. You know some of us have a reputation to uphold." I announced watching the expressions change on his face as he smiled and fixed his jacket.

"Why are you laughing?" I questioned.

"Firstly because I have a password" he chuckled.

"Not anymore you don't." I held up his phone showing that I had made it to the home screen.

His eye widened "How the heck do you know my password?" He asked

"it's called observation Moon."

"Oh so you were staring were you?" He smirked , seeming to have regained his confidence.

"Shut up"

I scrolled through his app screen and clicked on the blue twitter icon. He had 2000 notifications waiting for him and about the same number of direct messages.

"Geez Austin how do you read anything on here?" I asked while trying to find my username.

"Ah now I thought the observer would know all the answers."

I laughed quietly and followed myself before switching to Instagram.

"Someone's popular" I mumbled looking at his last photo.

"It comes with the job" He retorted.

"I was only joking I..."

"Nah it's cool. I'm sorry. I just forget sometimes. I get a bit too presumptuous that people are always just with me for the free stuff or the fame."

"I am definitely here for the free stuff." I laughed, "Make sure I get some diamond earrings on my door tomorrow." He seemed relieved as I lightened up the mood, but the same look remained on his face.

"What?"

"It's hard to find people like you" He said staring into my eyes from the other side of the lift.

"My friends from the music biz don't seem bothered by it. Everyone says I should just enjoy the money and the fame. But I can't think and live like that. Is that crazy?"

"No it's defiantly not. You wouldn't be Austin Moon if you thought otherwise ? I mean you might be a weirdo, but it's refreshing seeing a successful person who's not up their own ass"

He laughed. "Thank you" he smiled, looking at me again.

I grinned back, and returned to his phone. Scrolling through his contacts I saved myself as Ally, adding the Queen emoji next to my name. I quickly forwarded myself the pics that Austin took earlier.

"Wait wait wait Austin? You have Tom from McFly saved in your phone?" I exclaimed as I came across his name.

"You bet!"

"I don't even know how to talk to you anymore Austin. Like, what does someone say, a mere mortal like me, to someone who knows Tom Fletcher?"

"You can feel free to bow at any time", Austin replied in a bad British accent as he circled his hand in the air in a regal motion, and then preceded to imitate the Queen's wave.

"Wow. A British wannabe."

'Excuse me peasant', he continued in a high-pitched voice.

'British accents do not sound like that!' I retorted. He snickered to himself again and I tossed his phone back at him.

"So we never finished the game." He added. " So Truth or dare Miss Dawson?"

Okay so that's chapter 4. i hope you liked it

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