Chapter 2

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Another chapter in one day bc why not? :D

"Triiiiiiiish, why are you doing this to me?" I whined childishly and collapsed onto the bed. I was going on my second blind date in about 45 minutes and I swear Trish was trying to get me killed. She had picked this really pretty red dress that clung to my upper body and flowed from my waist down to just above me knee. I had to admit, I really liked it, like really liked it. She had paired it with a white rose necklace and some matching earrings which I had gotten for my birthday. I really liked those too. The only problem was...

The shoes.

Don't get me wrong they looked nice, but they were high-and I mean really high. I'm not usually the type of girl to wear high heels out to public places, so when my best friend gave me 6 inch heels to wear, I wasn't particularly impressed. Trish sighed and placed her hands on her hips.

"Oh stop complaining Ally, your gonna look like a toatal babe in that outfit," She snapped in annoyance while I groaned on my bed. "Now you need to sit up so I can do your hair." Gosh, why did she have to be so bossy? I slowly sat up and pouted angrily.

"Trish, why don't you just let me wear some other kind of shoes?" "Preferably a pair that won't result in me tripping and falling flat on my face," I pleaded while attempting to put on my puppy dog face. Trish obviously wasn't falling for it and rolled her eyes.

"Don't use that puppy dog look on me, it never works," She scolded and I sighed in disappointment. "Besides, your not gonna fall, you've walked in heels before."

"Not 6 INCH HEELS!" I exclaimed worriedly. "And I think I'm gonna die of embarrasment if I fall over in front of Austin!" Trish smirked slightly.

"Hey, if your lucky, you could fall into his strong arms," She said dreamily. "Like in one of those cliche romance movies!" I blushed lightly and began to play with my fingers.

"I wish," I mumbled and Trish chuckled. She then pulled out our straighteners and began to straighten my wavy hair. My thoughts then wandered to the date, I hoped the one tonight wouldn't be as bad as the first one with Elliot. I would probably die if I had to sit through another few hours of stories about cats and cheese.

"Your date tonight it called Cameron, he's really cute!" She said excitedly while trying to comb down a particularly curly part of my hair before straightening it. I rolled my eyes.

"Trish, you have to tell me what he looks like or it will be hard for me to find him," I replied tiredly while picking up a magazine that was lying next to me on the bed.

"Ally you worry way too much," She said calmly while checking her watch. "All finished! Now turn around and let me do your make up." I sighed. I don't worry to much, Trish worries too less. If that even makes sense.

"Nope it doesn't make sense," Trish stated bluntly while applying red lipstick to my lips. "And you've gotta stop thinking out loud." I flushed in embarrasment and focused on reading the magazine. There was no point arguing with Trish anymore, I always lose. Hopefully I wouldn't trip over tonight.

"Hey Ally," Austin said as I nervously entered the restaurant. He turned from the table he had just served and watched me wobble over to an empty table. His calm face changed to confusion and amusement. "Something wrong with your legs?"

I sat down in one of the chairs and sighed. Walking all the way to the restaurant from the my dorm house was torture and I seriously thought my feet were gonna fall off. Stupid 6 inch heels. Austin walked over to the table and towered over me with his arms crossed. I looked up and rolled my eyes playfully when I saw the teasing smirk on his face.

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