A High School Rockstar

Austin, Ally, Trish and Dez exits their respective classes as the Miami Senior High School bell goes off. School has never been their favourite place, but it was a place they could all hang out together, other than the mall. They had just finished their first day of school back from Summer Vacation and everyone was relieved that the day was finally over.

"Finally! School's over," Austin says in excitement.

Dez smiles as he realizes it was the end of the day, but frowns right after.

"It's just the first day of school but I have tons of homework!" Dez complains.

The four reaches the south side of the school, where their lockers are just located by the same section of the wall.

"Too bad. I have no homework." Trish proudly says. Trish always had that urge to either make fun of Dez or make him feel bad, but Dez doesn't seem to mind. Ally whispers to Trish that she has lots of homework too. "Shh! I just want to make him feel bad," Trish whispers.

Austin stares at Ally as she fixes her hair, getting pulled into some kind of force. Austin then tries to wake himself up.

"So Ally, do you think maybe we could write a new song today?" Austin asks nervously.

Ally stops fixing her hair and sees a nervous Austin. "I guess we could," is all that Ally could reply. She never knew why she felt weird, especially when around Austin. It was a good kind of weird, but she was confused about what she was feeling. The four of them finishes with what they were doing and head back to the Mall.

They reach the mall and goes straight to Sonic Boom, the music store owned by Ally's parents. Trish and Dez goes staright up to Ally's practoce room, just above the store. Austin places his bag on the counter while Ally takes out a book full of scrap of paper. He assumes that she was going to do her homework, like her usual self. Trish and Dez comes running down the stairs, arguing about something. There was never a day when the two wouldn't yack at each other. Out of frustration, Trish pulls herself down the couch and dozes off, while Dez continues to argue with her. Three hours has passed and Ally is still doing her homework. Dez finally realizes that Trish has fallen asleep and rests after shouting for alsmot three hours.

"Can we write the song now?" Austin asks.

"I'm still busy doing homework," Ally replies. Ally didn't want to be alone with Austin as she knew she would start to act all crazy again.

Trish wakes up from her nap, stretching her arms and getting up from the couch. "Thirty minutes have passed and I haven't done anything," Trish announces. She seems to have forgotten that she dozed off three hours ago.

"Trish, it's been three hours," Ally argues, finally putting her pen down.

"Uhh how can the time pass by so fast?!" Trish asks surprisingly.

"You fell asleep," Ally replies.

While Ally and Trish discusses about her nap, Austin and Dez tries to amuse theirselves by playing Dez's frisbie from his backpack. While Ally converses with Trish, the small, yellow frisbie passes her twice. She gets annoyed and turns to Dez.

"Dez, how many times have I told you that there's no playing in the store!" Ally screams. Ally has always been such a good girl. She always follows the rules and makes sure that Austin, Trish and Dez does too. She makes up so many rules at the store to make sure they learn.

"Relax Ally, Frisbee is a very safe game. Nothing's going to-" Before Dez could finish his sentence, he throws the frisbie too hard and it goes flying towards the drum set, knocking anything in its path. "Break..." Dez continues his sentence.

Ally becomes frustrated and gives Dez an "Ally is Mad" look. "Dez! Do you know how many things you've broken in the store?" Ally asks Dez.

"No, how many?" Dez asks sheepishly.

"Hmm, let me see..." Ally answers, pretending to count the times Dez has broken things in the store, " Alot!"

Austin steps in to lower Ally's anger. "Ally, don't worry. I'll fix it for you." Austin offers, flashing his charming smile at Ally. Ally thank Austin and starts to blush. Trish notices Ally's blush while Dez stares at Austin's expression.