User blog:ReadySetR5/FanFic - Everything I've Always Wanted


 * Austin's POV*

My school made a new rule that we aren't allowed to listen to music on school property for this day forward. Okay that isn't fair. Anyways, Ally and I wrote a great song. It's called "Take My Hand". Here it is:

Woah

Let's skip around town

Hinting people our relationship

On Monday,

You walk on by

Without calling my name

I'm so ashamed

(CHORUS)

Take my hand

We can go anywhere

Eat a sandwich together

We can fly

We can cuddle

We'll have lots of fun

If you look at me

Just take my hand

And we'll have a crazy time

The time of our li-i-i-ives

I wish we could run around

(CHORUS x2)

I don't think it's finished, but it's the best song by Ally Dawson. Maybe I should say something, but I have a great ability to hide my thoughts. Dez told me, "You can write out your feelings in a text message, write it in a diary, sing out your feelings in a song, as long as Ally won't discover right at the second." He was really smart, but how can I show Ally my feelings for her without telling her directly? Maybe I can pretend to sing the song to a girl I don't know, but look at Ally the whole time!


 * Ally's POV*

Ever since Dallas moved to New York, I wanted to chase him there so I can to go M.U.N.Y. (Music University of New York). It's an amazing school, but I'm already accomplishing my dreams in Miami. It's been a great experience hanging out with my friends. I'm really looking forward to the school prom this weekend, and I know exactly what to wear, but it's a surprise. I'm only letting Trish know what dress I'll wear. Today Trish got a job at Mabel's Tables. She's probably planning on getting fired now since she enjoys it so much. I'm writing this in a little corner in the practice room where Austin will never find me. I once wrote a song I didn't like in the corner, but Trish was able to find me and told Austin and Dez where I was, so that backfired. I picked a specific corner where nobody will find me, especially Trish. I have hand cramps, I really should stop writing now. Before I go, Austin & I wrote a romantic song called "Take My Hand", but Austin probably already wrote the lyrics down in his journal, so I won't spoil it. I told Austin about Dallas moving to New York and me wanting to chase him, but he said he doesn't want me to go because our music careers were just getting started to take off. I seriously have to go now.

~Ally (my new siggy)