Falling for Him

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Ally's POV

I wake up and look at my watch, it's 12PM, the day after Gage's party. I rub my head in confusion. I'm experiencing my first hangover ever. 

Wait a second, this isn't my bed. I nervously feel around the bed and look for evidence, that this somehow IS my bed. My bed isn't navy blue and it definitely doesn't smell like Hollister's cologne. I get up and look around. I see a blue-colored, spacious room. Theres football and basketball posters covering up most of the walls, and a stand with a countless number of trophies, all with the same basketball on it, with the name "Aaron Carter".

I start freaking out.

O.M.G

I'm screwed! My mother is going to be so mad at me! I was about to get up, but just then, Aaron walks in with nothing but American Eagle boxers on. Dayum, he looks mighty fine. I catch myself staring.

"Ummmm..."

"Good morning sleeping beauty", he says, almost gingerly.

"Why didn't you take me home?" I ask, panicking.

"It's nice to say good morning back,haha, and I didn't want to disturb your mom at 2am." He responds.

"Well can I go home?" I ask.

"Are you hungry?"

"Yeah..."

"I'll take you to Ihop, come on." He motions his hands for me to come.

"Put on some clothes before we go" I say, smiling to myself.

As he goes and gets ready, I remember that I didn't even see Justin at the party! I take my phone out of my pocket, almost dropping it, and check. Only to find 10 missed calls from Justin, 10 text messages from Justin, and 30 missed calls from my mom. I read Justin's text messages first, and I see that the most recent message says. 

[We're through. -Justin]

:O

Once I see that, my grin stretches farther than I ever knew to be possible. He made it so much easier on me. THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH JUSTIN<3, (I think in my head). I read all his text messages to find out why he broke up with me. Turns out, he planned a date for the 2 of us already, at The Cheesecake Factory and waited 3 hours outside of Gage's house to pick me up. I feel so terrible now. I am such a bad person. I didn't even hear my phone ring the whole night! I put both of my hands into my hair, grabbing it, and I let out a grunt of frustration.

Just then, Aaron walks in fully dressed. "Did you miss me that much?" He asks, hoping to bring my mood up.

"Justin and I broke up." I say solemnly.

"Really?!?" He says happily, quickly changing his mood to being sad "I'm sorry... What happened?"

"I'll explain at ihop, I'm starving!" I answer rubbing my belly.

Aaron's POV

On our drive to ihop, I can't help but feel really happy. I probably look like an idiot, smiling at the road, for what most people think, is no reason. Ally leans her head on the window, and just stares at the sky. Was she sad? Mad? Happy? Confused? That just frustrates me, I really want to find out, and make it all better. Curiosity is taking the best of me. What happened? Who broke up with who? The big point, is that they broke up.  

Once we get to iHop, I get out of my blue Bentley and open the door for Ally. She steps out, and we go inside together.

Once we finish ordering, she tells me about what happened, and inside, my heart is leaping of joy. I avoid looking at her, because I wouldn't want her thinking i'm happy about their break up.

But why shouldn't I be happy? She's FINALLY available again. Once she said that Justin broke up with her, I almost choked on my food. Was he crazy, or was he crazy?! How can he break up with her! What a jerk. I feel a small smirk forming on my face. Because of me distracting Ally at the party, she couldn't read her messages or answer calls. So they basically broke up because of me.

"I just feel really bad! You simply don't ditch someone like that, after they make plans for you, and wait hours for you. I'm such a bad person." Ally says glumly, interrupting my thoughts.

Oh gosh, she has that adorable puppy-dog face. I suddenly feel sad with her.

"Yeah, you really are a bad person." I say sarcastically. What an idiot, I think to myself.  

"Gee thanks, that makes me feel so much better!" She says back, sarcastically.  

Then right away, I feel really bad and guilty. 

"I'm sorry." I say, looking more sad. And I was, because of what an idiot I was to make her feel worse. Her expression softens, and she flashes me a small smile. I involuntarily get butterflies in my stomach. We finish our breakfast, and I decide to take her somewhere to cheer her up.