Hey everyone!
Just wanted to say a quick thank you for the reviews last chapter! You guys are awesome! I'm glad you like the story so far. :)
I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote this chapter. I think it was like eleven at night and I just kept typing, seeing where my fingers would take me. So yeah.
Disclaimer: I don't own Austin and Ally or Taylor Swift.
Once Austin had explained that they fell asleep in Jace's car, Dez finally stopped fuming. Austin had already explained that they went to Le Poisson, and everything was fine. Ally had piped up when Dez asked her for confirmation.
"Why didn't you just say so, buddy?" Dez slapped his back rather roughly. Austin grunted in pain at his sore back. Dez smiled at him as ten o'clock rolled around, signalling Dez's alarm .
Saved by the bell.
Ally sighed as Trish turned the lights back on, and blushed when she 'accidentally' bumped into Jace. Ally giggled as her friend went stumbled away, giggling like a girl.
Not that Trish wasn't a girl.
But a girly-girl.
You get the point.
Ally walked over to Trish, picking up her script for the day. Ally dusted off the invisible dust, sitting down on a chair, patting the one across from her for Trish to join.
"Looks like someone's getting to know Marcus real well," she used Jace's screen name. Trish rolled her eyes.
In Dez's film Marcus was supposed to be Cecilia's brother. Ella - played by Trish - was going to fall in love with Marcus. Ally snickered as she realized Trish had been doing some 'extra rehearsing.'
"Oh shut up!" Trish yelled, shoving Ally lightly. The two girls both stood up, trying to emphasize their point. The two girls began to bicker about boys, throwing around names including Austin, Jace and Bob?
"Who's Bob?" Austin and Jace's voice both spoke at the same time. Austin looked like he was more interested in 'Bob' than his script, since it was left on the floor and Carrie accidentally stepped on it. The front page ripped off and was scrunched under her foot.
Ally and Trish pretended not to hear them. The two girls had made up this 'thing' that if they ever wanted to make anyone jealous - or even just play around - they would use the name Bob as a 'fake ex-boyfriend,' or 'fake ex-lover.' Something like that. Bob's story was different every time. It was great to have a bestfriend so understanding.
Ally started.
"Oh, just some boy back in Miami," she twirled her hair and looked at Trish to continue.
"Ally! He was so mine! Why did you have to butt in?" Trish wined. Jace winced as Trish went on to describe 'Bob,' via Austin's request.
"Tall. Muscular. Brown hair. Green eyes. Nice face. Lots of nice shirts..." Trish went on and on with naming random features, adding the word 'nice' in front adjective.
"He was Ally's little lover-boy a while back. No fair! I found him first!" Trish yelled, pretending to shoot daggers at Ally with her eyes. Ally almost laughed at the fact that Trish called Bob her 'lover boy.'
"Um. Nuh-uh!" Ally put her hands on her hips. "He asked me out first. Bet he never took you to see Jackson Lowe in concert." Ally felt that was the best thing she had ever said while using the 'Bob trick.' She even had proof that she went to see Lowe in Miami. Her phone.
Trish pursed her lips, trying hard not to laugh and ruin the whole thing.
"Oh yeah! Bet he never took you paintballing!" Trish grin evilly, concealing her smile. Ally groaned and rolled her eyes, stepping closer to Trish. Trish still had that smirk on her face, trying to hide her smile.
"No, he didn't. Because he took me to..." She looked at Trish to make it look like there was a knowing thing going on between them. Trish glared at her, but then winked subtly. Ally sighed in triumph.
"Anyways, he's ancient history now," Ally sighed and twirled her hair again, daring to shoot a glance at Austin.
Man, he was fuming.
Austin's jaw was clenched, his hands balled into fists so hard that his knuckles were white. His dark eyes scanned the floor before returning to gaze at Ally. He looked like he was going to punch something.
Why was he looking at her than?
Oh god.
Ally looked at Trish who was currently trying to contain her laughter at Jace's expression. He was on his phone, in the corner of the room.
What was he doing? Googling Bob?
Ally and Trish both burst out laughing at the same time. Ally doubled over, clutching her stomach as Austin crouched over her instinctively.
"You okay?" He eyed her suspiciously. Ally only laughed harder. Slapping Austin out of the way.
"We got you so good!" Trish screeched. She was laughing so hard, clapping to contain her hands. Ally wiped a tear from her eye and refused to take Austin's hand when she got up.
"B-bob! He's fake!" Ally giggled, feeling another fit coming on. Trish grabbed Ally's shoulder for support, leaning on her small friend.
"You should've seen your face! Austin you were all 'I'm gonna kill the guy!' And Jace you were just like 'What the hell?'" Trish began laughing again as Ally finally calmed down and shoved her crazy friend towards Jace.
Jace gracefully dodged a falling Trish, she landed onto the couch, clutching her stomach laughing.
Austin narrowed his eyes at Ally as she pouted innocently at him. He held out his hand for her to walk over to him. Ally smiled and was about to take it, stepping over the wrinkled carpet she had created.
"Psych!" Austin said, pulling his hand back, causing Ally to almost fall. She glared at him.
Austin walked over to Jace and clapped a hand on his back. The two buds shared a smile.
"Girls," they shook their heads unknowingly.
...
"That's a wrap for today!" Dez called using a megaphone. It screeched once, as Austin covered his ears.
They had just filmed the final scene of the movie. Cecilia departing on her journey to find the man of her dreams.
Apparently, Kris wasn't him.
Her lost.
Austin took off the annoying brown trench coat that Kris always wore, and took the detective hat off too. Dez had finally found him so dress shoes. He took them of as well, flinging them into the corner of his bedroom. He flopped down on his bed, unbuttoning Kris' white dress shirt he seemed to always wear.
He grabbed a clean shirt and slipped it over his head. It was plain white. He changed out of the itchy dress pants and into something more comfortable; jeans.
He quickly laced up his high tops before grabbing a bite on the way out.
Mmm. Cookies.
"Where ya goin'?" Ally's voice shattered his thoughts. He was about to sneak over to the arcade, going unnoticed until it was closing time.
What? It was free games today?
"Nowhere!" His voice came out an octave higher than it usually sounded. He blushed. Ally narrowed her eyes.
"Have fun at the arcade," she said, walking away, leaving a trail of her precious scent after her.
He gaped at her.
How did she know he was going to the arcade?
"Girlfriend's instincts!" She yelled over her shoulder.
Okay, seriously.
Was she reading his mind?
Austin decided to test that out. He thought of a pile a pancakes.
"What no syrup?" She called from the other end of the hallway. Finally she was out of sight.
Damn.
...
Ally screamed as the thing popped up again. Trish covered her eyes with the blanket that the two bestfriends were sharing on the couch.
"NO!" Ally screamed again. The possessed person just snapped the head of the innocent girl.
"Oh god, this is getting good!" Trish yelled and then squealed as the car exploded with the family of four inside.
"Why did I agree to watch this with you?" Ally whimpered, covering her eyes again.
About twenty minutes later, when the zombies emerged victorious, Trish switched the channel and Ally shivered standing up.
"GRUUHHAH!"
Ally visibly jumped two feet.
"Trish!" She screamed at her bestfriend who imitated the noise of a zombie. Trish laughed and stuck her tongue out when Ally tried to slap her.
"C'mon slow poke!" Ally fumed. Trish ran around her clear-top coffee table. Ally jumped over a pillow that had fallen over the ground, trying desperately to reach her bestfriend.
"Trish! You know I'm athletically challenged!" She wined. Trish laughed.
"Three years and you're still the same old song-writing-slow-poke-athletically-challenged-Ally." Trish suddenly fell to the ground. Ally had chucked a pillow at her.
Heh.
"Oh it is on!" Trish yelled. The two girls giggled and then became serious as they began their pillow fight aka death match. Ally hurled another pillow at Trish's direction. But the Latino had already created a home base for herself.
Trish hid behind the couch, occasionally chucking a pillow back. Ally stealthily creeped on the couch, making sure Trish could not hear her.
"What the -" Trish was whacked right in the face with Ally's zebra striped pillow. Trish gave her a menacing smile and pulled her blanket down from under Ally. Causing her to stumble backwards.
Trish suddenly let out a cry - her battle cry maybe? - and leaped on the couch. Ally scrambled to her feet, ducking as a pillow whizzed by. Ally was unarmed. She ran out of pillows on her side. She helplessly got sacked in the stomach by a pink fluffy pillow.
"You're gonna get it, Dawson!" Trish yelled, cornering Ally against the wall. Suddenly the door to the apartment burst open.
"Not on my watch!" Austin suddenly hurled a lightning fast pillow at Trish who barely dodged it. She leaped away from it, exploding-bomb style with her hands in the air. Trish landed on a mound of blankets.
"Who invited you pretty boy?" Trish was about to whack Ally in the face when a pillow knocked her off guard.
"Are you talking to Austin or me?" Jace's voice boomed as he grabbed a pillow for protection, smiling like a clown. Trish grumbled.
"Who invited these bozos to our girls night?" Ally quickly wrapped a blanket around Austin's neck, trying to choke him playfully. She squealed as Austin tried to grab her, but she ran over to Trish's side.
"Looks like it's you and me against them," she told Trish. The Latino nodded and the girls began collecting the pillows and hurling at the boys.
The boys, however, merely dodged the pillows, walking up to the huddled girls with wicked grins on their faces.
"I'll take the brunette," Austin told Jace, using an evil tone. Jace nodded, rubbing his hands together.
That's when they pounced.
Ally felt herself begin knocked off her tiny crouch as Austin whacked a pillow into her side. She screamed when he knocked her onto her back and stuffed a pillow in her face.
"Huh? What's that? Tell me about 'Bob' again," he teased trying to seem scary. Ally whimpered. She felt the carpet around her for a pillow. Luckily it was her zebra one; the biggest one she owned.
She whacked Austin wherever she could. He fell over, and Ally stood over him, with a triumphant smile on her face, placing a leg on his chest.
He suddenly yanked her leg, causing her to stumble on top of him. She gasped, her face was inches away from his.
"Hey," he said, his voice softened. He smiled brightly at her, boring those deep brown eyes into hers. Ally gulped, but then she relaxed and smiled. She put her hands into his hair and nuzzled her nose into his neck.
She heard him sigh and shift before she looked up. She leaned in for a kiss when her face was greeted by a pillow.
"Austin!" She groaned as he leaped up from underneath her. She already missed the warmth his body provided.
He scrambled away, sticking his tongue out like a little kid.
...
Ally quickly scribbled down another line in her book.
And it was enchanting to meet you.
All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.
She smiled and closed her eyes, trying to get the image of 'that night' in her head.
And there he was, with his big brown eyes and messy blonde hair. Ally's first impression was that he was a shy, shy boy. He wouldn't say anything, all he did was kept staring at her. And smiling.
Ally snorted.
Austin, quiet? Shy?
Nu-uh.
She closed her book and shut the lights off. She pulled the covers over her head, wanting to drown in the comfort the bed provided. She nuzzled her face into the comforter. Ally sighed and drifted off to sleep, trying hard to keep a certain someone off her mind.
Looks like Auslly's relationship is progressing! The next few chapter are also gonna be Auslly-centric. I believe another one of my favourite chapter's is coming up soon. :)
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