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26. Special Girls & Secret Cameras

"Okay, now I'm seriously thinking you need therapy. Where have you been all morning? We've kind if quit talking with you cause you haven't answered back. I miss the strange debate-y things you bring to the conversation." Trish whined as she led Ally over to their lockers. Ally sighed and slummed back against the locker next to Trish's.

"I'm sorry guys. I've just... Got a lot on my mind." Ally answered seriously as she stared down to the floor.

"We know. Austin is all you can think about. Maybe if we go sit with him at lunch, he can bring you back to earth." Trish teased as she pushed her backpack into her locker. Ally nodded numbly, not knowing if that would really help or not. She needed to know for sure. If he was pressing that Austin would actually do something like that, she needed to hear it from Austin himself. But she also didn't want to wreck their relationship, and partnership, just by accusing him of something he would never do. She nodded to herself as she walked over to her locker, leaving Trish and Dez behind. Ally breathed in and out, trying to stay calm before swinging around the corner to see Austin waiting patiently for her by her locker. She plastered a smile on her face as she walked over.

"Ally." Austin greeted happily as he held out his arms for her. She smiled as he pulled her into a hug. She had been fine with him up until today. The boy's face staying in her mind as she hugged him. It felt wrong to be in his arms. It didn't feel like it had the past, almost two weeks. It made her shy away from the hug almost instantly. Austin frowned as she recoiled back before pulling her locker open and setting her bag down inside.

"Are you okay? Dez was texting me earlier and said you were completely out of it. I just assumed it was because of-"

"You?" Ally snapped. She had heard enough of that theory all day long. Trish and Dez, practically pushing her feelings aside when Trish was supposed to be the only one that she could talk to about things like this.

"Well... That's what Dez told me, I'm not saying I believed him fully. But I, have been pretty distracted by you." Austin tired, he could see Ally's mood had taken a turn for the worst since he had seen her just hours ago. She nodded, closing her eyes as she did. She didn't want to be taking this out on Austin, but she did at the same time. If what they boy said was true, then there was no reason for her to even be talking with Austin right now. She should be in the cafeteria, planning to dump her pizza on the bad boy once again. Because maybe her father was right about something, she shouldn't be hanging around with the bad boy. Austin huffed before reaching out and taking her hand.

"Please, talk with me. Come up to the roof with me. We can forget about all of this, and just... I don't know, play music. That's what we do best, isn't it?" Austin whispered as he brushed the hair that had fallen into her face behind her ear. Ally felt a smile take over at the mention of Austin and her alone. Playing music like they had just last week. She nodded, knowing she was over-reacting.

"Okay, but we have to make sure Trish and Dez won't follow us." Ally warned as she closed her locker. Austin laughed and nodded before glancing from side to side.

"Guys!" Trish called as she and Dez raced over. Austin smiled slyly to Ally before turning around to face the other half of their team.

"Hey." Austin said with a smile. Trish frowned as she looked between the two. Ally was leaning against her locker, her hand wrapped in between Austin's as she kept her eyes low.

"Hey? What is happening? Seems like you didn't fix her zoning out problem. Now we really have to take her to the nurse." Trish complained as she crossed her arms over her chest. Dez rolled his eyes and placed his hands on her shoulders, rubbing soothing circles with his thumbs into her back. Trish shook him away, seeing as he was pulling her away from the matter at hand. "Well?"

"Ally and I need a minute to talk. I just got here. So why don't you two to save us some seats in the cafeteria?" Austin suggested. Ally glanced up and looked to the three.

"What?" She asked, sounding even more out of it than before. Trish shook her head with worry.

"Austin, she doesn't need to talk. That would mean she has some sense about her. What we need to so, is slap the sense right back into her-"

"Dez." Austin interrupted as he ran his hand the though his hair. Dez nodded.

"Got it."

"Got what?" Trish snipped before Dez took her hand and drug her away. The two stumbled down the hall until they turned the corner. Austin finally cracked a smile as he turned to Ally.

"You are an amazing actress." He teased. She laughed and squeezed his hand as he pulled her down the hall and to the stairs she hadn't seen since the Wednesday before. He led her carefully until they were safely alone on the roof.

"Peace at last." Ally mumbled as she walked into the music room. Austin smiled as he watched her pull out the piano bench and sit down, Austin following suit.

"Are we practicing the new song?" Austin asked hopefully. Ally laughed and nodded, jumping up as a thought hit her mind.

"I need to get my songbook! I'll be right back." Ally remembered before walking out of the room. Austin smiled as he sat up as well, pulling his phone out of his pocket and setting it just behind a few books, setting it to record.

"Okay, Ally Dawson. Let's see how talented you really are before the world knows our names." Austin teased as he clicked the record button on his camera. Ally wouldn't know until this was apart of the video.

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