Only You

Dammit, Ally.

I do not own Austin and Ally. I'll just get on with the story.

Ally's POV-

 "Uhhh not again!" I yelled to myself. The weird feeling in my stomach, I'm feeling nasesous again. I ran to the bathroom, crouching to the tile floor. 

When I was done with that, I walked back to my bedroom, where I was writing song lyrics for a new song.  Austin was at Staar Records. Some meeting with Jimmy. 

Austin's been encouraging me to go to the doctor, since this puking has been happening for  few days. Oh god, I'm not p-pregnant am I? I sure hope not! sure, I want to have austin's children, but I'm only eighteen! I can't be, I'm not ready.

Ally, don't get too far ahead of yourself, you might not be. You could just be sick. I tried to reassure myself, taking deep breaths. I relaxed in the comforts of the big bed I shared with Austin. Calm, Ally, calm.

I decided Trish would be the first person I would tell. I picked up my phone, dialing her number.

Ally- Hey, Trish. You mind coming over? And uh- bring a pregnancy test please.

Trish- Uh yeah, I'll come over. I need to talk to you anyways. And I'll ask about the pregnancy test later. 

Ally- Kay, bye.

Trish- Bye, alls.

I tossed my phone down, putting my head in my hands. I don't know what Austin would do, either. I'm so nervous, my hands are clamming up and sweat is trickling down my forehead. Breath, Ally.

I heard Trish walk in, so I got up, wiping the sweat off my forehead. "Hey Trish," I said. "Hi Alls," she replied sweetly, handing me the pregnancy test, "now spill."

"Ok, ok. Austin and I kinda, ya know..." she nodded getting it. "and I've been naseuous lately, so I need to try this pregnancy test. Just in case." I walked to the bathroom, following the instructions. I have to wait five minutes.

I walked out to Trish. "What did it say?" she asked me. "I have to wait five minutes, now Trish. What did you want to tell me?" I asked her. "Oh yeah, well uh that. I think I like Dez. Like, like like Dez." I was shocked.

I smiled widely. "Trish! I'm so happy for you! Guess we both fell for our best friends," I joked as we walked to the bathroom. "Yeah, but one of us is holding their baby." "Huh? How do you know!" 

She turned to me, showing me the pregnancy test. I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant, with Austin Moon's baby. "What the hell have you gotten yourself into, Dawson. You're pregnant with Austin's baby."