Our Destiny..... Auslly fanfiction {ON HOLD}

Our Destiny..... Ch. 12 Auslly fanfiction

Austin's POV

I can't believe it!! She actually said yes! I can finally show her how much she means to me. I'm currently rushing home to get the date ready, I mean, a perfect girl deserves a perfect date right? Once I get home, I run up the stairs into my room, thinking of ideas for our date. Should I go for a romantic/fun theme? Yeah that's good!

But where to take her is the question now...... I got it!!

Ally's POV

Once I'm done with my.... Fangirling you could say? Well after that I immediately call Trish cause if she wasn't the first to know, well I don't know what type of things she'd do to me.

"Heeyyyyyyyy girlfriend!!" Oh Trish..

"Hi Trish, I have to tell you something, can you come over now?" I guess she heard the urgency in my voice.

"Yeah sure! Be there in a minute!" She says.

"Ok, bye!" We hang up and I start panicking again, good thing Trish will be here to help! I usually won't say that but I have no taste in fashion whatsoever! So yeah it's good for once that she's coming over. As soon as I think that I hear the doorbell ring, it must be her! I walk down the stairs and to the door.

"Hey Trish!"

"Hi Ally! So what did you want to tell me?" We had moved to my bedroom and she was on my bed while I was in my desk chair.

"Well, it's kinda complicated......." I tell her everything, getting kidnapped, the note, Austin coming over...... The date. And once I finish, Trish is sitting against the wall with a shocked look on her face.

"Ok, let's see. In the past month or so, you've been kidnapped, and then your parents were kidnapped, and now you're going on a date with Austin?!"

"Um... Yes?" To be honest I don't know why I'm not going to look for my parents, (It's probably cause I totally forgot about them...... Oops?) I guess I just care about Austin too much. I feel really guilty for that, but I can't control my feelings can I?

"Ally?" Trish snaps her fingers in my face, I must've zoned out.

"Sorry, what were you saying?"

"I was asking when your date was and why you're not going to look for your parents?"

"Well, it's tomorrow at 4:30. And because I'm gonna tell the police and let them handle it, I won't be able to do anything anyways." I just lied, to my best friend. I guess it's all for her safety, if I tell her I'm giving myself up for them to let my parents go...... She'd flip out at me then tell Dez, then he would tell Austin. And if Austin knows, he'd go all over-protective on me. He's done that before, and I gotta admit he's really hot when he's mad.

I mentally facepalm myself, stupid teenage hormones. So as I was saying before, it was when we were at the beach and this guy was trying to flirt with me.........................

*FLASHBACK*

"Phew it's hot out!!!" I exclaim.

"Sorry guys, it's me!" Austin says, I smack him on the shoulder.

"Ow that hurt! You can sure punch for such a small girl!!"

"Come on guys I wanna get to the beach!" Trish complains loudly. Once we arrive, I find a place and we set our stuff down.

"Let's hit the water!" Dez screams.

"You guys go ahead, I'll join you in a bit." I say.

"I'll stay with you!" Austin offers, but I didn't really have a choice since he was already sitting on the chairs.

"Well come over soon!" Trish says, while her and Dez walk to the ocean. As soon as they're out of sight, Austin speaks up.

"Want to come to the snack bar with me?" He asks, I nod in agreement. We walk side-by-side to the snack bar and I resist the urge to hold his hand.

"Can I get a hot dog and coke please?" He asks, (btw I'm really hungry while I'm writing this!)

"I'll just have nachos and a sprite." I say to the guy behind the register, he looks about our age. We go sit at a free table, and wait for our food.

"So, Ally." Austin says.

"Yeah?"

"Um....... Er....... Well ya see.... I've been wanting to tell you that I-" But before he could finish his sentence, the guy comes up with our food. We eat in silence, occasionally exchanging a few sentences. I finish first and stand up to go to the bathroom.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom, be back in a sec." I say. After I take care of everything, I walk out and find the guy standing there, in the hallway.

"Can I help you?" I say politely. He just smiles and takes a few steps towards me so we weren't that close but still invading my personal space.

"I just wanted to ask for your number, can't let a pretty girl like you go away." A/N: Sorry, I'm really bad at writing flirty scenes! Forgive me!!!)

"Um....." I try to think of a way to kindly decline him when suddenly Austin comes up to me.

"Austin!" I exclaim relieved I have an excuse to leave, instead of letting me leave though he stands in front of me facing the mystery guy.

"She doesn't want to go out with you." He says calmly, so calm its kinda scary.

"And who are you to choose for her?" He retorts.

"Well, considering she's my girlfriend, then yes I can choose this specific decision for her." He changed his emotions from one of calmness to one of pure anger and fury. It was really scary to see yet so cute to think that he's protecting me.

Why did he say he's my boyfriend though? I guess it was just to get rid of the flirty dude, not that he would actually like me. I mean come on, he's like the most popular person in school! I'm lucky just to have him as a friend.

We finally walk back to our spot at the beach and I sit back down, looking at Austin.

"Why are you so angry?" I question.

"That guy was just a jerk, he doesn't deserve you." He answers, he seriously is so cute! Always so protective.

"Awww thanks Austin, but honestly I can handle it!" He shakes his head.

"You're my gir-best friend, I don't want anything to happen to you." Was he about to say girlfriend? Did he really love me more then a friend?

*END FLASHBACK*

That was the time I started to question his feelings toward me, and when I realized I love Austin Moon.

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Ok, I'm gonna ask you something very important. What is the sound of one hand clapping? Don't ask please, it was in my textbook...... About history...... I have a strange school! But for cereal now, oh great now I want cereal...... Seriously though I have a question. Should I only post on weekends? Or like two or three times a week? Cause if I don't have a schedule I'm gonna slack on writing!

Comment what you think I should do! I need your helppppp!!!!! And I wrote an extra long chapter to make it up for not writing much! Don't hate me!!! That's why I need a schedule, so tell me! Till next time my lovely snowflakes!

P.S. It's almost summertime!! I'm so happy! And yes I did change the picture!