A/N: Hey Loves! I know that you're all probably mad at me because I promised to update that Friday with fierce intensity and never did, and I know you don't wanna hear excuses but a lot of things happened number one that was opening night for my Production of Annie..Then my cousin had her twins on 9/11 and that was a big deal cause this was her first labor… then I started thinking (While I was grounded) how I hate how this story is because I only had her death planned and now I kinda wanna rewrite it to get that love back… I don't know though...Tell me what you think… Now onwards to the story because you've been waiting too damn long for this...6 pages typed..that's a lot for me
Elliot Pov,
I watch as the people rush by the window of the small cafe. A certain chaos to there movements, as the usually perky blue skies of Miami dim with dull grey clouds. I can't help but laugh as some wannabe singers amp explodes from the rain fall bringing a fourth of July spectacular in May.
Gosh how I enjoy other people's misfortune…especially when I'm the cause! Call me sick or whatever, I don't give a shit what you or anyone else thinks. I enjoy being on top even if I have to hurt people to get there. I'm pulled out of my thoughts when the bells on the cafe's doors chime. I look up and make eye contact with brown eyes. I check the time on my iPhone. 11:45.
"You're wasting my time already… this better be good, because senior prom is tomorrow and all this," She says pointing at herself with a well manicured nail, " needs to be sexier than usual"
I roll my eyes. "We agreed on meeting here at 11:00… you're late." I simply reply ignoring her previous comment.
She too rolls her eyes. "It's called fashionably late asshole," She plops down across from me, finally
taking a seat.
We sit in silence, she's staring at me intently, almost as if she's expecting something. Her gaze only intensifies when the barista brings my coffee to me.
"Stare much, princess?" I sneer.
"You invite me to this depressing cheap rundown establishment," She starts. "I don't even care that I'm gonna be drinking cheap poor people Frappucinos….yet you don't even have the brain to order your "date" a Frappucino…I'm hurt Elliot," She fakes a pout.
I pinch the bridge of my nose and let out a deep breath. Superficial. High maintenance. Prissy. Daddys Girl gone rebel. Grade A bitch. I add to the list of character flaws she has. The Cafe, is not bad, its small yes and isn't overpriced coffee thats more whipped cream than it is coffee. Its not rundown its newer than any of the Starbucks establishments in this whole darn state.
"Are your legs painted on?" I question with an eyebrow raised.
She scowls and crosses her arms over her chest. "No…but the least you can do is order me some coffee since you dragged me here. You couldn't have taken me somewhere fancy?"
"What do you want? So we can start this and get it over with?" I growl giving in.
She pretends to ponder my question tapping one of her ridiculously long manicured nails against the smooth taut skin of her chin "I'll have….an Extra-large,Skim, Extra Shot, Extra-Hot, Extra-Whip, Sugar-Free,Iced, Half Caff, Ristretto, 4-Pump, Sugar Free, Cinnamon, Dolce Soy Skinny Latte" I look at her like she's crazy. "What? Im watching my weight, and I said sugar free twice so make sure its sugar free."
I give her an incredulous look, "Thats the freaking equivalent, of ordering a super sized meal at a fast food chain restaurant like Wendy's or McDonalds, and thinking that drinking a diet coke cancels out all that crap you just shoved in your mouth!"
"So you're calling me fat now?!" She yells causing a scene to the 13 or so other people in the cafe….
I count to 10 before speaking, "No, princess" I bite out keeping up our act of dating couple. "Never, you look" I swallow hard "absolutely stunning and the perfect size"
She smirks enjoying every moment of that. "Aww, aren't you the sweetest….babe" she taunts.
I glare at her before waiting my turn in line to order her drink…or powder honestly not sure what I'm supposed to be bringing back to her, but she's definitely high maintenance and I feel sorry for whoever gets stuck with her.
"I can help whoever's next at this register," A redhead with a stunning smile says. I notice I'm next.
"Hi, welcome to Java Goodday! How can I help you sir?" She dictates her well practiced script.
"Uh, Hey I was just wondering if i could get some high maintenance sounding drink? for my friend over there.." I stutter. Darn it, no girl has ever made me nervous, makes me want to hurt her…almost…almost.
"Of course!" She grabs a cup and smiles ready to take my order. "Lay it on me, " She challenges with her eyebrow raised, " I've heard every over complicated, high maintenance chick order there is,"
I haven't even given her my order yet and already she's gone from teasing, to pissed and annoyed at my order.
"I haven't said anything yet so stop with the damn attitude. I can assure you two pumps of bitch (Go Kaylin! Cleverest thing I've ever come up with right there!) isn't in her order, and I'm the wrong dude to be messing with Red, you don't know what I'm capable of…and what I'm capable of, will keep you up at night for the rest of your life that not even the strongest sleeping pills, the best therapy or the best mattress the world has to offer could fix you," I threaten, she rolls her eyes at me and mouths what looks like 'fuck you'.
"I'm sorry about esspressoing myself inappropriately. Please tell me your order," She cringes at the bad puns she's forced to say and mutters something like 'damn, I hate this job'.
"She wants a, an Extra-large,Skim, Extra Shot, Extra-Hot, Extra-Whip, Sugar-Free,Iced, Half Caff, Ristretto, 4-Pump, Sugar Free, Cinnamon, Dolce Soy Skinny Latte," I take a much needed breath and watch the cute redheaded barista get her bitch face on.
"That'll be 7.95 for the Zenti, Thanks a latte and Java good day douchebag," She recites with a forced smile.
"Whatever you say sweetheart," I wink and pay her.
"It looked to me like somebody was all hot and bothered by that feisty red-head," Kira taunts.
I shrug "She's too easy. And feisty's nice, but she's the kinda feisty that needs to be controlled and reminded whose in charge"
She fakes a gag sticking her manicured finger in her mouth. "Ew too much information..The Plan Please," She demands after a moment of silence between us.
"So Austin Moon has always been first place, always got what he wanted. He's a spoiled rich good for nothing White boy (no offense, I love white boys..er, i'm gonna stop talking..just know that wasn't supposed to be racial). And I'm sick of always being second, of always getting Moon's scraps…All the damn time!" I growl.
Kira blinks at me, and goes back to looking at her bright phone screen. Her thumbs tapping animatedly at the screen. Finally she yawns.
"This sounds more like a you problem…so why the fuck am I here!?" She asks glancing over her phone screen to look at me.
"Ally…tell me what comes to mind.. unless you guys are buddies now, then sorry for wasting your time princess," I sneer.
"Ok, I'm listening, how're we knocking little miss 'I'm innocent, yet had a baby in like my sophomore year' off her pedestal," Kira says, smiling and finally serious.
"Glad you've come around princess," I evil guy smirk, right as the red-headed barista form earlier delivers Kira's drink.
"An over-complicated order, for an equally as complex girl.." She hands Kira her drink who mutters 'bitch' before taking a sip.
Kira looks up, a scowl quickly painting her features, " Bitch are you lost? I got my drink, you can go now…"
"The red-head, whose name is Amber according to her name tag, paints a fake smile on her face "Espresso me, but I Macchiato you a question.. how's your Jo?"
"My 'jo' is fine…now, goodbye Skank!" Kira sasses.
"Well, Java good day," Amber smirks, "Skank ass hobag bitch.." With that the fiery redhead turns, but not before Kira can flash her a specially selected finger.
"You were saying something before queen of the angry bitches came around," Kira says getting right down to buisness.
"I was trying to say that there are tiny side parts that all lead up to the real operation." I smile.
"I'm liking it, so what's step 1 or whatever,"
"that's where you come in, I have a copy of Ally's diary.. there's a particular entry that I think Austin is dying to see. Phase 1, tear Austin and Ally apart, eventually they'll patch things up and be stronger..but that's what we want.."
"Ok, one flaw, Austin like really hates my guts for whatever reason, so he'd never read Ally's book, 1. because he's whipped and literally worships the ground she walks on and 2. because, HE. FUCKING. HATES. ME!" She states.
"that's why you're not giving him the book, but a copy of one of her entries. stick it in his locker or something and curiosity will work the rest out." I smile, satisfied with how this is eventually gonna work out.
"Alright, send me the stuff before monday as well as phase two's plan… I look forward to ruining lives with you Elliot," She gets up and I just smirk at her as she leaves.
Ally Pov,
I wake up wrapped in Austin's arms, and lying on the broad surface of his hard chest. I look up and see his peaceful expression, his long thick eyelashes brushing his cheeks, his long shaggy bangs falling into his eyes and his lips slightly parted as he breathes through his mouth, and suddenly all the leftover anger I had toward him melts away.. Just at the mere sight of him.
I look out the window to see its still dark and it's raining heavily. I push the home button on my phone to see that its only 3:15 a.m. A bright streak of lightning flashes across,the sky casting a creepy shadow on all the furniture, not too shortly after, a loud boom of thunder is heard, it echoes throughout the quiet, still house.
"Rain wake you up?" a deep, husky voice asks.
"Yeah,sorta," I say snuggling closer into the warm sheets.
"Well, you have a long day tomorrow so close your eyes and sleep babe," Austin whispers, closing his eyes and pulling me closer and kissing my temple.
I follow suit and close my eyes. (I wish i could close my eyes it's 1:18...) less than a minute later and the faint sound of knocking and 'Daddy' can be heard from outside there closed bedroom door.
Austin groans. "Not again...little feet, little feet stabbing in my ribs all night (Inspired by ms. Hannigan from Annie. If you've ever watched the movie or the play, there's a song in there that goes: Little Girls, Little Girls..and yeah). Austin sings out sort of. "Maybe if we ignore her, she'll leave."
I roll my eyes, "Maybe," boom! Flash!
Alyssa's high pitched shriek is heard from outside the door, before it's swung open and the little pitter patter of feet is heard and making a beeline for our king size bed.
"Daddy,"She sobs, "I'm scwawed,"
"Hop in Princess," Austin mumbles as he pulls her into bed with us, setting her in between us.
"Is swo wouda" Alyssa says covering her ears as the lightning and thunder strikes again.
Austin sits up and gathers Alyssa into his arms. "I'm going to let you in on one of the biggest secrets in the world, okay?" he whispers.
she nods. "Okay,"
"You can't tell anyone though okay?" She nods, mumbling an I promise against his neck. "you're freaking out over nothing, thunder,lightning and rain are not scary," Austin says, I slap his arm and glare at him.
"What the hell," I mouth.
He just rolls his eyes and focuses back on Alyssa.
"Yesa dey awre!" Alyssa protests moving back to scowl at Austin.
"No, they're not," Austin starts, but gets cut off again by an agitated Alyssa.
"Yessa!" She declares.
"Do you want to hear my secret or not?" Austin says becoming agitated and raising a brow, Alyssa pouts and nods. "Ok, so the rain isn't scary because it's the angels taking a shower, whenever you hear thunder, that's god bowling- and he made a strike- and lightning is the angels at an 80's disco party," Austin whispers.
Alyssa gasps, "weally?"
I chime in, "Yeah, but right now the angels are taking a shower to get ready to go to God's birthday party, that's why there's so much rain. God's party is so cool because, he has flashing strobe lights, that's why we see lightning, and the thunder is all the angels clapping because God just blew out all his candles…Can you hear them?" I ask just as the thunder starts again.
She nods, and with that Austin softly sings 'stay with me' quickly lulling me and Alyssa to sleep and him joining us in dreamland just a couple seconds after.
Austin Pov,
The sound of Ally's alarm going off wakes me up. I let out a groan and try to sit up, I don't get far before I realized that my chest had become Alyssa's pillow during the night.
"At least you got her head, I woke up with her feet digging into my boobs," Ally whines.
"Yeah, well my ribs are sore, she's a very violent sleeper…we should think about wrestling or MMA for her," I joke lifting Alyssa slightly so I could get up.
"No way, there will be no karate or wrestling or anything in her lifetime. And I can't believe a toddler can beat up Marino High's big tough line backer." Ally teases getting out of bed.
I raise my eyebrow, "That's a lot of talk Miss Dawson," I look back down at the bed, to see Alyssa with a killer death grip on her stuffed penguin. "Why is she so attached to that thing?"
"I don't know, you gave it to me and I took it with me when I left and when she was one she took it cause she loved how soft it was…she loved it even more when I told her you gave it to her, she never let it out of her sight..." Ally sighs, " I'm really sorry Austy, about last night-"
I cut her off with a kiss.
I stare into her chestnut brown eyes, the same eyes that our baby was blessed with. The look of pain and regret in her eyes, makes me hurt and I want to completely erase that from her beautiful face.. "No baby, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Please don't be guilty, because you did what was best for us- for our baby..and I love you. So that's why, you're going to go to your interview with my sister and your friends and then you're gonna buy the best dress you can find, one that exposes you for the true princess you are and your sexy long and endless legs.." I kiss her again.
"Thanks Baby," She pecks my lips again and pulls away sitting back on the bed sighing.
"You don't have time to sit Als..We have to get to Halston's place to meet up with everyone, and then you girls have to leave for your interview at 9:00 and shopping with the girls after.." I say, grabbing her hand and leading her towards the ensuite bathroom.
"Wait..Don't you think it's weird how Piper has to take her sister everywhere? Can't her mom watch her own Kid?" She says stalling before going into the bathroom.
"I don't know, maybe her mom works late.. and Piper's the sitter..so in order to go dress shopping with you guys she had to find another way and that's me, her boyfriend and Dez watching the girls. Don't read too much into things baby." I say gently pushing her through the door.
A/N:
So I wanted to write more but I'm supposed to be finishing packing for my trip to Utah this weekend but I promise nexrt two chapters will be up tomorrow morning and afternoon.. Sorry for the long wait, New Story Thursday and also don't forget to tell me what you think about the whole BCB rewrite, because I wanna stop writing this one so that you guys don't lose all the surprises I have left. I know I hate reading rewrites exactly like originals.. Thanks again loves goodnight...btdubs this only took me since september fourth to type. I swear i'm not lying when I say I'm crazy busy.. and that I get grounded a lot. :) lol. Well, it looks shorter now :(
*Kaylin, who won't make you wait next year pinky swear, and also thinks highschool sucks and you should drop out before it starts just saying..