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Ally's View

"Umm" I turn over in my bed too look at a clock I brought yesterday. "Noon? How does this keep happening."

"You up?" Austin says poking his head through the door.

"Yep, come in."

"You have a date with Elliot tonight" a smirk spread across his face.

"Oh yeah."

He stares at me, "Ally don't lie, you totally remember, you probably dreamt about the 'perfect' date." He starts to laugh, I take one on my pillows and hit him over the head with it. Then, somehow he gets the other pillow and hits me with it, which turned out as a full pillow fight.

With both me and Austin laying on the floor laughing and out of breath the fight ended.

"You sing, don't you? Or write songs." I give him a confused look, no one is meant to know that, my own dad doesn't. "I saw the way you were listening to the song me and Elliot sang yesterday."

I sigh, well he knows.

"I do both, and play the piano."

"Cool, wanna have pancakes?" he asks me, I smile.

"Yep, lets go!" I say getting to my feet and going to the kitchen.

After finishing our pancakes I notice Austin staring at me. "What?" I ask.

"Come on, I wanna show you something." I hesitate but decide to follow him.

We go down into the basement, which Austin didn't show me before. The basement is my new favourite room in this house.

Every instrument you can imagine is in this room. Loads of guitars. Sheet music all around the place. Even a recording booth is in here.


"I know, it's my favourite room out of both houses. Amazing isn't it." He says taking a seat on one of the chairs. I slowly sit on a chair opposite him.

"So yesterday I found out you can sing and play guitar and today, I find out about, all this." My eyes darting around the room, looking at everything.

"Yeah, feel lucky, I don't let people in here. My parents aren't allowed; Elliot, Trish, Dez and Cassidy don't know about it. You're the second person I have told."

"Second?" he tenses up again, I decide to change subject. "That song, yesterday, did you write it?"

He pauses, "yeah, about three years ago. What about you? You written any good songs?"

I smile slightly, "yeah."

"Wanna sing one?"

"I have stage fright, I can't do it."

"It's fine, just pretend I'm not here." I sigh and get up, knowing I'll never win this fight.

I cough awkwardly, and look to Austin who is just sitting there, waiting. "I-I'm sorry Austin, I can't." I start to walk out the room only to be stopped by him.

"Then, sing a song with me. Come on. One song?" I look in his eyes and see hopefulness. Again I sigh. "Great, here, I have one." He hands me sheet music.

"Baby, you got me sick,
I don't know what I did,
Need to take a break and figure it out, yeah,
Got your voice in my head,
Sayin' "Let's just be friends,"
Can't believe the words came out of your mouth, yeah"

We take it in turns to sing.

"I'm tryna be okay,
I'm tryna be alright,
But seein' you with him,
Just don't feel right.

And I'm like (ow!) never thought it'd hurt so bad
Gettin' over you-ooh,
And (ow!) you're givin' me a heart attack
Lookin' like you do-ooh,
'Cause you're all I ever wanted,
Thought you would be the one
It's (ow!) givin' me a heart attack,
Gettin' over you-ooh-ooh-ooh,

Baby now that you're gone,
I can't stand dumb love songs,
Missing you is all I'm thinking about, yeah
Everyone's tellin' me,
I'm just too blind to see,
How you messed me up, I'm better off now, yeah

I'm tryna be okay,
I'm tryna be alright,
But seein' you with him,
Just don't feel right

And I'm like (ow!) never thought it'd hurt so bad
Gettin' over you-ooh,
And (ow!) you're givin' me a heart attack
Lookin' like you do-ooh,
'Cause you're all I ever wanted,
Thought you would be the one
It's (ow!) givin' me a heart attack,
Gettin' over you-ooh-ooh-ooh,

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, every time you look like that,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You're givin' me a heart attack

But seeing you with him,
Just don't feel right

And I'm like (ow!) never thought it'd hurt so bad
Gettin' over you-ooh,
And (ow!) you're givin' me a heart attack
Lookin' like you do-ooh,
'Cause you're all I ever wanted,
Thought you would be the one
It's (ow!) givin' me a heart attack,
Gettin' over you-ooh-ooh-ooh,

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You're all I ever wanted,
Yeah, every time you look like that,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Come on, you're all I ever wanted
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You're giving me a heart attack,

He smiles at me, "you're an amazing singer."

I blush, "uh, thanks, you too."

"Told you you could sing in front of me." I smile and so does he.

"Look, Austin, you can tell anyone, none of your friends here, or at home," I say walking over to the piano. I hear him placing his guitar down, and his footsteps coming towards me.

"But Ally, you have an amazing voice, and I can help with your stage fright."

"You have an amazing voice too Austin, yet no one at school knows." He nods his head.

"Okay, fine, I'll admit that. At least let me help with your stage fright Ally, this is New York. You can sing on the streets like loads of us do"

"I can't have people know."

"I've been singing here for years Ally, no one back home has ever found out." I look him in the eyes, his pleading eyes, and I just can't say no.

"Okay," my voice barely above a whisper, but he still heard, a smile spread across his face.

"So, what instruments did you say you play?" I ask him.

An even bigger smile spread across his face, I didn't know it was possible, "all the ones in this room."

"All of them?" He nods, "so you play a lot on the piano?"

"Yep," I nod my head, "you said you play piano right?"


"Play something?" I reluctantly, sit on the piano.

I play a tune that I wrote a while ago, though I can never write the lyrics to match.

"You wrote that right?"

"Yeah, but I could never come up with lyrics." I look down at my hands trying to think of some, but still nothing.

"Wait, play the chorus again?" Austin asks sitting next to me.

I play the chorus and he stares into space, "speed it up." I give him a confused look and he simply nods to me. I play it quicker, and he smiles. "Okay, one more time, that speed." I nod, and begin playing the notes.

Well I know that I'll make it
Never put my head down
T-t-turn it up loud
Cause I don't have to fake it
If I keep on working it
A billion hits is what I'll get

That's what I'm gonna get
That's what I'm gonna get

Cause I know that I'll make it
Overload the internet
A billion hits is what I'll get"

As we both finish I look up to see him smiling at me.

"How did you?" I start unable to put a full sentence together.

"Who knows, but it works right?"

"Yeah, it's amazing," I smile at him, we sit in silence for a few minuites. "Do you think you could help write the song?"

"Yeah, course," he smiles again.

Hours Later

Austin laying across the couch, me laying across a chair, both laughing like crazy.

"You can write a chorus quickly, but we are unable to write the rest?"

"Yep," he finally manages to sit up, "come on, I want food."

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

The door goes as Austin and I walk up from the basement.

"Uh Ally?" Austin says looking down at his watch, "what time did Elliot say he was coming to pick you up?"

"Six, why?" He looked at me, my eyes widened, "Austin, what time is it."

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*


"WHAT! I'm still in my pj's!"

"Ally, calm down, go upstairs, get changed, and I'll keep Elliot company."

"Thank you Austin," he smiles and I run upstairs. It's a good thing I already know what I want to wear.

Austin's View

I watch Ally go upstairs then answer the door.

"Hey Elliot," he walks into the house.

"Hey, where's Ally?"

"Oh, she's just finishing getting changed, you know what girls are like, they take forever to get ready."

"True, never understood why," I nod.

"Anyway, she'll probably be a few minutes, wanna sit down?" We walk into the living room, "so, where you and Ally going?"

"Probably just for a walk through the city," I give him a half hearted smile. A lot can happen here, I don't want Ally getting hurt by anyone. "I'll look after her," he says putting his hand on my shoulder, reading my mind.

"I'm ready!" Ally comes down the steps in a casual outfit, skinny jeans and strappy top, "hey Elliot," a smile spreading across her lips.

"Hey Ally, wanna go?" He says walking towards the door.

"Sure, bye Austin," she waves and they leave for their date.


*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

"Hello?" I ask picking up my phone and jumping on to the couch.

"Hey Austin!"


"How's New York?"

"Good" I smile, even though she can't see me.

"How's Ally?"

"She's on a date with Elliot," I stand up and pace around the room. "But they've been gone over three hours."

"Austin, don't panic. It's a date, of course they're going to be gone over three hours."

"But bad stuff can happen in New York. I'm calling her."

"Oh no you're not. Why do you care so much?"

"Cause I don't want her to get hurt."

"Elliot isn't going to let her get hurt."

"Austin? I'm back!" Ally says shouting from the front door.

"She's back! Got to go Cass, talk to you later!"

"Tell her I say hi."

"Yeah, will do," I hang up.

"Hey, who were you on the phone too?" Ally asks sitting on the couch.

"Cassidy, she says hi. So how was the date?"

"Cool. Alright, he took me for a walk around New York."

"For three hours?" I ask raising my eye brows.

"Yep, my feet are killing me."

I laugh to myself, "so, is he a better tour guide than me?" I ask jokingly.

"Nope." Well I wasn't expecting an answer, but that's great.

"Come on, cheer up, you just had a date in New York."

She smiles slightly, "good point, wanna watch a film?"

"Sure, you pick, I'll get the popcorn."

"Can I have a can of coke please?" I hear her shout from the living room.

"Got it!" I grab the popcorn, and two cans of coke and walk back into the living room. "What film we watching?"

"Fast and Furious?"

"Never took you as a fast and furious fan. I thought you would be more of a notebook type of person."

"You have the Notebook here?" She asks, her head snapping around to face me.


"Can we watch that instead?" I laugh lightly for a minute.

"Yeah, sure, put it in."

"Yay!" She puts in the DVD and joins me on the couch, ready for a film.

Halfway Through The Film

I look across to see a fast asleep Ally.

"Lightweight," I say jokingly, then realizing I was talking to myself.

I pick up the remote and turn off the DVD, "time for bed Ally."

No movement.

I give up and pick her up, bridal style, and carry her to her room.

"Night, night, Ally," I say placing her in her bed.

I pull the blanket up over her, and leave her room, closing the door behind me.

A/N- Hope you enjoyed. I know this is shprter than my first too chapters, but i've been a bit distracting lately because of exams and stuff :)

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