HEY GUYS, I'M BACK WITH ANOTHER AUSTIN&ALLY STORY!

THIS ONE'S A BIT DIFFERENT, SINCE THEY'RE GONNA HAVE TO SPEND LOTS OF TIME TOGETHER TAKING CARE OF THE BABY AND ALL. EVEN THOUGH THIS IS AN AUSTIN & ALLY BASED STORY, I'M STILL GONNA INCORPORATE DEZ & TRISH BECAUSE THAT'S WHERE A LOT OF THE HUMOR COMES FROM. I WROTE THIS CHAPTER LAST NIGHT, SO IT MIGHT BE A BIT ROUGH, BUT IT'LL GET BETTER, I PROMISE. AND I'LL DO MY BEST WITH UPDATING BUT SINCE I HAVE TWO MORE OTHER AUSTIN&ALLY STORIES I'M WORKING ON, YOU MIGHT HAVE TO BE A BIT PATIENT WITH ME.

SO, I HOPE YOU ENJOY READING IT AS MUCH AS I ENJOYED WRITING IT. I THINK THIS PROJECT WILL BE LOTS OF FUN AND I HOPE YOU GUYS THINK THAT TOO!


"DEZ WORTHY!" Trish Rodriguez's voice was heard, screeching, from the other end of the hallway. The girl was fuming, and she was short but boy was she scary. The red head who was standing at his locker slowly turned around, a frightened look on his face. "I AM GOING TO HURT YOU SO BAD THAT YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL!" Trish had barley finished her sentence and Dez was already running for his life. "NO YOU DON'T! GET BACK HERE, YOU RED HEADED CARROT!"

Austin Moon and Ally Dawson peeked from around the corner, watching as Trish chased after Dez. "Poor guy, he's so going to get some bruises after this," Ally told her best friend. They were walking over to Dez's locker, which he had left open and also because Austin's was right next to it.

"Trish scares me. I mean like really scares me. And that's saying something because I'm not scared of anything," Austin replied, spinning his combo into his lock to get it opened. "I underestimated the girl, because she's short but honestly, she's one of the fiercest girls I know."

Ally leaned against Dez's locker, watching as Austin took books and binders out of his locker and into his backpack. "Yeah, but that's Trish and she hates Dez."

"I don't know why," Austin responded with a sceptical look on his face. "I mean, Dez is lovable."

Ally shot back her head in laughter. "Yeah, when you first meet him and then you see how weird he is."

"For someone who gnaws their hair when they get nervous, you really shouldn't be talking," Austin smirked at he shot back the insult. Austin was known for teasing and taunting Ally, only because it was fun, especially with Ally. She gets worked up easily and she isn't scared for a fight.

To his surprise, Ally didn't make a face or shoot him a glare like usual, she just smirked. "I didn't even know you knew what the word gnaw meant."

"You're not the only smart one, you know," Austin shot back, looking away.

Ally laughed. "Uh, sure." Austin closed his locker with a roll of his brown eyes. He was going to respond with something snarky but the sound of the door being blown open caught the attention of both of them. "Speaking of the devils," Ally whispered under her breath, earning a smile from Austin.

"Guys, we have to do something about this dwarf!" Dez exclaimed as he speed walked over to the duo. The two noticed a small limp in his walk and tried not to smirk. "Trish has gone clinically insane!" He pointed over to Trish who was slowly making her way over to the group. She was rubbing her hands together with a smirk on her face proclaiming that she had gotten the job done. And even though she can't hold down a job, she surely can beat the living daylights out of Dez. "She just hit me! Thirteen times!"

Austin shot him a confused look. "You count how many times a girl hits you?" And of all people, it's a girl.

"What? No," He responded, his voice changing into a high pitched tone. "But I wince every time she hits me, and I noticed that I winced about thirteen times," He tried to cover himself up horribly.

Trish finally reached the group. "Oh Dez, stop lying, they can see right through it."

"Trish, I am sick of you hurting me!" Dez exclaimed loudly, earning the attention of many people who were standing around them.

Trish stepped up to him with a menacing glare on her face, her lips setting into a scowl. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" Ally and Austin were flickering through the two, watching the entertaining encounter.

"N-nothing," Dez snapped quickly, stepping back. The step back ended up in his smacking his head off the lockers. Ally and Austin stifled a laugh, since they were his friends. The second warning bell rang and they hadn't even noticed that the first bell rang because they were too entertained with Dez and Trish.

A smile appeared on Ally's face while the other three groaned. "Come on guys, let's get to class!" She chirped.

"How can you be so happy about going to class? I don't understand," Austin spoke, walking with his best friends towards class that was a couple seconds away.

Dez shrugged. "I kinda like going to class," The other three stared at him like he grew a second head. "What? Just because I'm dumb doesn't mean I don't enjoy learning!"

"Uh, yes it does!" Trish replied, Austin and Ally nodding their heads in agreement. They walked into the classroom and took their seats. It was a Health/Parenting Class. I bet you're wondering how in the world Austin and Dez are in that class. Well, here at Miami Carlton High School, you have to have a Health credit to graduate, and you're supposed to take Health in grade 9. Austin and Dez thought they got away from having to take Health but they ended up getting caught and they were forced into this class. Ally and Trish took the class voluntarily because they wouldn't dare putting their education in risk. Ally took her seat next to Dez, while Trish and Austin sat in the desks in front of them.

The bell rung but the teacher seemed to be running a little bit late because she wasn't there yet. "Katy Perry's on replay, she's on replay. DJ's got the floor to shake, the floor to shake. People going all the way, yeah, all the way. I'm still wide awake—" Ally's ringtone, Up All Night by One Direction blared out through the whole room. A couple of girls in the room squealed, being in love with One Direction and all. A small smile appeared on Ally's lips; she had grown quite fond of the five British and Irish boys. "I'll be right back, sorry," She slipped her blackberry out of her back pocket and pressed the phone to her ear. "Hello? Oh hi daddy, what's up? Uh yeah, sure, that's no problem at all! Okay, bye daddy, have fun!" Her dad had just asked her to rush over to Sonic Book after school so she could work till closing since he had to go out of town due to an emergency. Ally re-entered the room and saw that their teacher, Ms. Rocha had already arrived. She quietly took her seat and waiting patiently for her teacher to start the day.

"Good morning class!" Their teacher was a very vibrant woman. She had personality, and she treated her students well. She treated them just like she'd treat any of her fellow co-workers. The students all loved her because she actually had a passion for what she did and she did it in a way that they could learn and that they could still have fun so stuff wouldn't always be boring. "I hope you guys are prepared," There was sort of a mix of evil and amusement in her eyes. "You are in for a huge surprise."

Austin's face scrunched up. "I normally like surprises but by the way you're saying it, it doesn't seem like I'll like this one."

"I just don't like surprises in general," Ally spoke up, earning a smirk from Austin. He had to learn that the hard way.

Ms. Rocha smiled deviously. "Well, I'm sure Ally might just like this surprise but I'm positive Austin won't feel the same way."

"Okay, now I'm getting curious. Tell us what the surprise is!" Trish bellowed, hitting her hands off the desk. She was definitely getting excited.

Ms. Rocha nodded her head. "Alright, here goes." The students were waiting anxiously. "I have an assignment for all of you, a special one. Some of you may like it and some of you may not. It's going to be quite challenging, but I'm going to be generous and allow you all to have partners," The class erupted into cheers and claps. "But that doesn't make the assignment any easier. For two weeks, you and your partner will have to take care of a baby."

The class instantly grew silent, staring at Ms. Rocha with wide eyes. "Is it a real baby?" The question came from none other than Dez.

"Of course not, you whack-a-doodle!" Trish responded, turning around in her seat and slapping Dez on the head. She turned back around to look at Ms. Rocha who was rather… intrigued by their little encounter. "It's not a real baby right?" She ignored Dez's shouts of protest.

Ms. Rocha laughed at the two. "No of course not, but it acts just like a real live baby. When it cries, it's either because you have to feed it with the bottle or because it needs to be changed. When it cries, before you do anything, you'll each have a bracelet and you have to scan it against the baby's stomach to chime it. The bracelets you get are indestructible and there's no way you can get them off so don't even try."

"Ms. Rocha, are you sure about this?" Ally asked uncertainly. I mean, she didn't want the teacher to think that she was questioning her authority, but some people in the class could barley take care of themselves much less a child. "Not trying to be rude, of course, but do you really think some people in here are capable to take care of a child? Even if it is fake?"

Ms. Rocha snapped her fingers. "Ah, that's exactly what I was getting too! I know a whole bunch of you can barley tie your own shoe," Everyone turned their head to Dez, but he didn't even notice. "So I chose the partners myself. And I made sure to make it boy and girl, because in this class, it seems that it's the boys who are immature." Some of the guys tried to object but Ms. Rocha interjected. "So, I did my best to pair you guys up according to ability. And since Ally was the one to ask, I'll use her as the perfect example. I paired her up with Mr. Moon over there," Austin's head snapped up. He was focusing his attention to his hands where he was making odd shapes with his fingers; that's why she called on him.

"Hmm, what?" He murmured, having no idea of what was going on. "I heard my name."

Ms. Rocha nodded her head. "Indeed you did. I said that you were paired up with Ms. Dawson for the Baby Project."

"Ally?" Austin questioned out loud. He didn't mean it in the rude way, but the two already spent so much time together and it wouldn't really make much of a difference that it'd be even more time. The only difference is that they'd be taking care of a baby.

Ally on the other hand was starting to panic. Austin could be a bit of an airhead sometimes, and everyone knew that the kid was a rock star, not a father. "Austin?" He tone was much more worried, and it made Austin turn around and give her a questioning look. "Um, isn't there anyone else that…" She trailed off, looking at Austin's clearly offended face. "No, no! Not that…"

Austin turned around, before turning back around to face her, staring at her long and hard. "So you think I'm incapable of taking care of a kid with you?" Ally didn't say anything; she just gulped loudly. "Fine," He turned back to Ms. Rocha. "I accept this challenge and my partner is Ally and she is not trading partners." He didn't turn back around to Ally, and she guessed he was kind of hurt that she didn't trust him enough for this.

"Um, alright," Ms. Rocha said, kind of confused to what just went down. "I guess you guys should also know that Dez Worthy and Trish Rodriguez are also partners," Trish's hands smashed down onto the desk and she shrieked loudly. Even Austin beside her gave into a little flinch.

Dez jumped at the sudden contact between Trish and the table but soon realized what Ms. Rocha had just said. "Wait, me and Trish, taking care of a baby? Are you trying to get the baby killed!"

"I agree," Ally jumped in quickly. "They can't stay in a room together without being at each other's throats. They can't take the challenge of a baby."

Austin snorted. "Guess she's not only doubting me but she's also doubting them," He muttered under his breath. Ally heard him and she shot a dirty look towards his back.

"That's exactly why their challenge is a bit different," Dez and Trish both leaned in curiously. "Your challenge is to not only take care of the baby like everyone else but also to go these two weeks without getting into a fight."

Austin laughed out loud. "Aha, okay, nice try. That won't be happening any time soon."

"Look who's doubting their abilities now," Ally said in a voice full of mockery. When Austin turned around with icy eyes, she mustered up her best dirty look in response.

Dez shushed Austin and Ally. "If everyone thinks we can't do it, then I accept the challenge. I mean, unless Trish is too chicken to go through with it."

Trish turned around slowly, her eyes narrowing into slits. "Oh no, no, no, Dez Worthy did not just say that I was a chicken."

"Oh, um, I think I did," Dez smirked.

Trish stood up, standing proud and tall, or at least with the height she had. "Fine. You're on."

Dez stood up too, towering over her. That was about the only factor he had over her, the height. "Fine."

"Okay," Ms. Rocha said in a weird tone, waiting for the two to sit down. And after a long stare down, they finally did. "And as for the rest of you, here are your partners. Cassie Scott, you're with Mason Edwards. Riley Brooks, you're paired with Cammy Morgan. Kathy Gray, you're paired up with Diego Adams. Addisyn Johnson, you're with Dylan Evans. Ariana Garcia, you're with Zach Black." Ms. Rocha looked up from her list. "I think that's it. Now, I want you all to get with your partner and think of names, one for a boy and one for a girl, because you don't know what gender you're getting yet. Go!"

Trish stood up, turning over to Dez. "Alright, Worthy, let's go back there and brainstorm names."

"I think if it's a boy we should call it Drizzle…" Dez faded out as they walked farther into the room and as Trish pulled his ear violently.

Austin turned around in his chair, much to Ally's surprise. She thought that he was mad enough to not even talk to her. "Okay, Ms. I Don't Even Trust My Best Friend, what names were you thinking of?"

"Austin, let it go," Ally rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry, okay? I just thought that you wouldn't even want to do this in the first place."

Austin leaned on his elbows. "That doesn't mean I won't do it," He muttered. "And plus, it might even be fun. Sorta," He added once he saw Ally's look. "What names were you thinking of?"

"Oh, I don't know," Ally replied. "For a boy, I really liked Drew… or oh! Zayn!" It was Austin's turn to roll his eyes. Ally was getting excited, and that was never good.

Austin stopped for a second. "Wait, Zayn? Does you choosing that name have anything to do with the fact that you've been obsessing over One Direction lately?"

Ally shrugged, trying to act nonchalant. "Hmm, what, no, of course not," She babbled. Austin arched an eyebrow. "Okay, maybe!" She rushed. "But he's so hot!" She screamed, a little too loudly. She grabbed Austin's arm. "Please, let me name it Zayn if it's a boy, please!"

Austin thought for a moment. "Fine," A soft smile broke onto Ally's lips. "But I get to choose the name of the girl, alright?"

"Yes, okay!" She agreed. "What did you have in mind?"

Austin gave in to a small smile. "I was thinking, Macy."

"Aw, that's cute," Ally agreed. "Who knew you had it in ya!" Ally joked with Austin punching his arm lightly. "Ms. Rocha, we've chosen!"

Ms. Rocha walked over to the duo, her heels clacking again the hard tile floor. "Okay, since you two are the first ones, I'll let you choose was gender you want."

"A boy!" Ally replied in a blur. Austin didn't even comprehend what she said but he had a pretty good idea.

Ms. Rocha eyed Austin, since he didn't say anything. "Austin, are you okay with this?"

He tried. He really tried not to look at Ally's pleading face, but he just couldn't help it and accidently glanced over at her, and he had no choice but to give in. "Yeah, a boy sounds good." Ally squealed, making a mental note to thank him later.

"What's his name?" Ms. Rocha asked, getting ready to write the name down on her clip board.

Ally smiled softly. "Zayn."

"Zayn Dawson Moon," Ms. Rocha whispered as she wrote it down. "I'll be right back with Zayn then."

Ally turned to Austin. "Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you! I owe you, and I'll make it up to you, I promise!"

"It's okay, I like having a little boy. I'll be able to teach him how to play the guitar and how to play football!" Austin was getting excited. He was looking out into nowhere, seeming like he was having a daydream about how it would be like to teach him all these stuff.

Ally shook his arm, shaking him out of his trance. "Um Austin? You know that he's not a real baby, right?"

"Um, yeah, duh," He focused his attention to Ms. Rocha, who came in with a very large baby basket. When she reached the two teens, she turned the basket around, revealing their new baby. The baby was a light tan color with bright blue eyes. He was small, like a baby's size and he was overall adorable. "Aw, is this my little son? I feel so proud already!"

Ally squealed loudly. She took little Zayn out of his basket and held him carefully, not wanting to let his neck drop so he would start crying hysterically. "He is adorable, isn't he?"

Ally was well aware that Austin had stood up and was hovering over her, watching the little guy from above. "Yeah," He replied softly.

"HER NAME IS GOING TO BE KATHERINE!" Trish shouted loudly.

"NO, IT'S GOING TO BE DAKOTA!" Dez yelled back, with even more volume. All the babies that were in the room started crying. Turns out that they were sleeping and loud noises will awaken them, just like real babies.

Ally started bouncing Zayn in her arms, trying to soothe him, and strange enough, it was working. "Trish, Dez," Austin hissed, a protective streak coming over him because they disrupted his little guy. "You guys better not make him cry again!"

"Aw, Austin is becoming a big daddy!" Dez said with a proud smile. A blush crept over Austin's face as he looked at Zayn in Ally's arms. "Does this mean I'm an uncle?" Dez's face looked like he just won the lottery. "I'M UNCEL DEZ!" Austin's face turned threatening again and Dez apologized quickly. "Sorry!"

Trish tapped Dez's shoulder. "Hey dufas, are you forgetting that you have your own child to take care of?" Trish motioned down to the little girl in the basket with soft brown eyes.

"Oh my gosh, she's so cute!" Dez sounded like a girl, but he had feelings and the feeling of being a protective dad got him a bit overwhelmed. "I want to hold her!" Trish seemed a little hesitant, but let the red head take the girl out and into his arms. She calmed down once she saw that Dez was holding her correctly and that he was bouncing her slightly.

Trish raised an eyebrow at him. "How come you seem like you've had some sort of experience with this?"

"I have two younger brothers," Dez admitted. His eyes were fixated on the girl in his arms and as much as Trish would never admit it, that got a little smile out of her.

Back with Austin and Ally, Ally had seemed to put the little guy to sleep and she had set him down in his basket. "You're gonna be a great mom, Ally," Austin smiled gently at her.

"Thanks," Ally responded, leaning her head on Austin's shoulder. "You won't be that bad of a dad yourself."


OKAY, SO WHAT DID YOU ALL THINK?

JUST TO GET THINGS CLEAR, ALLY'S RINGTONE WAS ONE DIRECTION'S SONG, UP ALL NIGHT. YES, I AM IN LOVE WITH ONE DIRECTION SO I WANTED TO MENTION THEM IN. MY FAVOURITE'S ZAYN, DO YOU ANY OF YOU GUYS LIKE THEM? (:

AND I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHAT TRISH AND DEZ'S LAST NAME ARE, SO I USED THEIR REAL LAST NAMES.

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