Wouldn't it be hilarious if Ben had spelled Sammy's last name wrong on that post-it note saying "Possible suspect, Sammy Gutierrez"? And Sam would point that out, being like "By the way, you spelled "Gutierrez" wrong."
Sorry, sorry, I've been watching Austin&Ally. That's the kinda humor they use, and I kinda love it.
Just finished every season of it btw... UGH I'M GONNA MISS THAT SERIES AND EVERYONE IN IT 😭 It's now one of my favorite series. 9-13 years late, but who cares.
Austin entered the room humming a song and went straight to the refrigerator, not noticing a brunette girl sitting at the piano. Ally got up, turned to him and smiled. Eating a sandwich, he pulled up a single bushy eyebrow wondering why she was smiling at him so big.
"What?" The platinum blonde inquired.
"It's my birth week, and I think Trish and Dez are going to get me something. I mean, it doesn't have to be expensive, but a little something would be so nice. I just wanted to let you know." She shriveled up in shyness; but soon looked up and gleamed at him again.
"I'd love it if you got something for me!" She turned away, assuming that he didn't hear, and whispered, "Like a kiss." She went to go sit by the piano once again.
"Nevermind, Austin. I don't know why I'm asking you so much. You don't have to worry about buying me anything. We can all just hang out."
He sat next to her and bit into his sandwich, he put a gentle thumb up to her her chin and pulled her face to look at him.
"Here you can have a bite of my sandwich. It has pickles!" She forced a sad smile and bit into it, and chewed looking back at her music sheets.
He played with a strand of her hair and said softly, "I promise to give you something, you deserve something great, something amazing," He gestured into the air a rainbow, imagining something there. "You deserve everything in the world, Ally, you deserve it all."
She looked up at him with wide eyes. "What do you mean?"
He put on a big goofy grin like he always does. "I mean I will give you a birthday kiss." He leaned in with lowered eyelids, while Ally's was large and scared. Their lips barely touched. They grazed softly and it tickled Ally's lips as she shot up.
"Austin! What, what are you doing? I-I thought that.. that you wanted to keep things the way they were! And I'm trying to keep things good between us, I'm trying to go out with Dallas... even if he might not be interested but then - you kiss me?! Why did you do that?" She yells in a mix between herself and him.
Austin stood, "Look, I like you, and I know you like me. And there's something, something incredible going on between us, and I just want us to stop denying it. Let's be together. Even Dez and Trish are thinking something's going on.." He mutters to himself when he adds, "Even though I think they are going out.. But that's beside the point. Ally, I really like you," He walks closer and takes her hand, "I can't get you out of my mind."
"Austin," She says, sliding her tiny palm out of his rough one. "I really need to think about this, I'm sorry." She storms out of the room and slams the door. She goes downstairs and snatches her notebook from under the counter and heads to the food court.
The location wasn't really the best. Dallas was working his afternon shift. She couldn't get that tan skin and gorgeous hair out of the corner of her eye as she wrote in her notebook.
January 11th 2010
Austin basically just confessed his love for me. This is a shock because he confronted me straight to my face that he wouldn't be with me romantically due to the relationship we've already established! Then a week later he kisses me! My mind is beyond confused. And yes, I admit, I have feelings for this Dallas kid, but I don't even think he likes me. He flirts with Amber, this Senior girl who works with him. She taller, tanner and has a higher GPA than me! Austin has this weird essence about him. This look in his crystal eyes like he wants to do something to me. I don't know, but it's kind of attractive. I wouldn't mind it if he pushed me up against a wall and...
Ally slammed down her pen and sat up, staring at her book flustered and anxious. She couldn't say anything, so she kept writing..
I really can't believe I'm writing this. I haven't thought about touching a boy in my life. But I just feel so different since I met him. I want him to touch me, in a way I don't want anyone to touch me. I want him to tie me up and do naughty things to me. I could never tell him this, what if someone found out. I would-
"Hey Ally!" Ally closed her book so quickly she slammed it on her hand. "Ow! Oh Hey, Dez. What's up?" She said nervously.
"Well, You're acting weird. What's up?" He asked, eating a banana split covered in french fries... wait- what?! Ew, that was a curious combination. Ally didn't even notice, she was concerned about what words were just written in her notebook.
"Nothing, Dez. I'm just excited to write Austin's new song, Ha." She forced a fake laugh and Dez couldn't help to notice how strange she was acting and continued asking.
"Well, It looks like something's bothering you. I'm serious, spill." She clutched her book in her arms and looked down.
"Well, Austin kissed me." She said quietly.
Dez let out an enormous gasp, "No! Tell me more." He started frantically eating his french fries.
This kind of broke Ally's straight face and continued, "Well I do like him, but he said he wanted things to stay the same. I like things being the same, but I have feelings and I just don't know what to do."
"Well what did you tell him?" He asked.
"Well, I told him I'd think about it, I didn't know what to think. I told him I was trying to go out with Dallas and thought we were going to keep things the same."
"Aww man, I can't believe it.." He said, shaking his head and munching on banana fries.
"What?!?" She said, so flabbergasted that anything could turn her paranoid.
"Chill, it's just that he's been really jealous of this Dallas kid. He really doesn't like to show it, but he's crazy about you. Sometimes it gets a little out of hand and he talks to me about this Dallas kid all the time." He puts a hand up to his mouth. "Oops."
"What?" Ally talks to herself. "I would have never guessed he likes me this much. Why are you saying 'oops?'"
"Because he would kill me if I told you that. Please don't tell him." Dez said.
"Why doesn't he want me to know?" She wondered and in response Dez gave her a look of intent saying, 'You know why'.
"Really? He's that self-conscious?" She said, looking down at her withered brown book.
"All guys are when it comes to who they like," He looked distant and awkwardly giggled. "Duh."
"Oh, really. And who do you like, Dez?" She asked with a grin.
Dez's eyes got wild and he ate his fries vigorously as he mumbled. "Oh nobody, I don't really like anybody, especially Trisha, that'd be crazy. Why would I like her? No, I'm definitely not into anyone." He looked around.
"Aww! Trisha!?" She said with a pouty grin.
"Shh! Please don't tell her! I'm trying to give subtle hints, maybe she'll make a move first," He looked down at the melted ice cream in his bowl. "I really like her."
"Noooo," Ally shook her head, pulled her eyebrows together and gave a sarcastic smile.
"What?" He asked, worriedly.
"Nothing," She defended. "It's just that Trish isn't the type to make a move first. She tends to hint at it so little, you can't even notice she's really doing it."
"Well what should I do?" He gave a look of desperation.
"Maybe you should just talk to her, tell her exactly how you feel. Trisha is really mature, she'll understand how you feel." She put a hand on Dez's arm, trying to comfort him.
Meanwhile, Austin walked around the corner, getting a glimpse of Ally putting her hand on his arm. What he was seeing in the eye connection was not only friendship. Obviously, what he was witnessing, was not what was really going on. However, in his mind, he trusted the both of them. He tried to not be so jealous, but he couldn't help it. He really needed to work on these feelings he had. Especially the weird ideas he's been having about Ally...
"And I'm going to say the same thing about you. You should tell Austin that you're worried about the friendship. He'll understand." Dez smiled and stood up.
Ally stood, too. "Thanks, Dez. You're totally right." She hugged him and they went their own ways.
Austin ordered a drink and sat at a table. He wanted to follow Ally to confront her, but he couldn't decide whether or not he should give her space. He knows that's what girls need sometimes, but he wanted to know now if she was going to be with him. He looked over at the table where Dez and Ally sat at. He noticed Ally's book sitting there. She must have forgotten it....
