Bad Enough For You (Auslly) <EDITING>

The Helen Show... Round 2

Knock Knock.

I opened the front door and saw Austin dressed in his famous Austin outfit: Leather jacket, shirt and jeans, and Dez dressed in his... Dez clothes.

I was dressed in a nice top with bright pink jeans and wedges and Trish was in a leopard print cardigan with a grey and pink top and leggings.

"Hey, you guys almost ready?" Austin asked as they walked into my house. He looked nervous, which is abnormal for Austin.

"Yeah, you alright?" I asked, closing the door behind them.

"Yeah, uh, can I talk to you for a sec?" He asked, pulling me to one side of the room.

"Uh oh, that doesn't sound good. What's up?" I asked, cautiously.

"Well, I'm nervous. The only reason I agreed to go on the Helen Show again was to tell the world about you, but I have no idea what to say." He said, raising his eyebrows nervously.

I put my hands on his shoulders and tried to calm him down. "Come on, deep breaths. Alright?" I asked, calmly. He nodded and took a few deep breaths. "Austin, you don't have to tell people if it's freaking you out. I mean, I'd never ask you to do something like that." I removed my hands from his shoulders and held his hand.

He smiled and looked down at them. "You're right, but I have to tell everyone, I couldn't live with the guilt. Thank you, Ally." He smiled, looking in my eyes.

I blushed and smiled back. "It's nothing."

"Um, guys, if you're going to be much longer? We have a show to get to!" Trish asked impatiently.

I rolled my eyes and followed Trish and Dez to the car with Austin still holding my hand.

*

We got to the Helen Show 30 minutes before they go on air. Austin had been in hair and makeup for 20 minutes so Trish, Dez and I were exploring the area.

All we found were dressing rooms, a cafe and other complex stuff we knew we shouldn't touch. On our way back, we found a small room, it looked like a recording studio. Why would there be one here?

"Let's try it out!" Dez cheered, excitedly as he and Trish ran in. Dez was behind the screen playing with the dials and switches while Trish spoke in the mic.

I rolled my eyes and walked to where Trish was. "Guys, we shouldn't be in here. Austin's on in 12 minutes, he's probably wondering where we are." I stressed. I wanted to wish him luck before he went on.

"Chill Ally, we'll go back in a minute. While we're here, have a go." She said, pushing me to the mic.

No one was here, just my friends. Maybe I could sing a little. "Dez, gimme a beat." I said into the mic before he put on a catchy tune so I started singing.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ooh, oh

Won't you come see about me?
I'll be alone, dancing, you know it baby
Tell me your troubles and doubts
Giving me everything inside and out

And love's strange so real in the dark
Think of the tender things that we were working on
Slow change may pull us apart
When the light gets into your heart, baby

Don't you forget about me
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you forget about me