Austin And Ally

Chapter 2

Austin's POV
I woke up with a serious headache. At first I couldn't think and then I did I wish I couldn't. I had to go to school today. I didn't want to. But I had to. I dragged myself out of bed and got in the shower, washing my hair. When I got out I dried myself off and pulled on a sky blue shirt, dark gray jeans almost ash colored, and a matching jacket. I put on some plain blue hightops. I grabbed my bag and walked downstairs. I ate some cereal and waved goodbye to my parents. Now let's see what today will bring.....
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I had music class right after homeroom, the only class I didn't have with Ally. I kinda felt lonely without her there, playing and rocking out with me like we do at Sonic Boom. It just wasn't really the same, but I still enjoyed it.

Mr. Cooper, the music teacher, pointed at me. "Austin would you mind singing for us?"

I nodded, my hair falling in my eyes. "Sure." I got up out of my seat and grabbed the electric guitar plugging it in. I began playing the guitar. "I got that rock and roll. Yeah, yeah. I'll make you lose control. Yeah, yeah. Come on and dance with my bro. Yeah, yeah. Cause I got what I got don't you know..I got that rock and roll." I strummed the guitar. "Ow! When I'm walking down the street it's like a show, I got that rock and roll. I got that rock and roll. I see 'em staring at me everywhere I go, I got that rock and roll. I got that rock and roll. It's a whole new level of attention. Hey girls did I mention? I got that rock and roll. Yeah, yeah. I make you lose control. Yeah, yeah. Come on and dance with my bro. Yeah, yeah. Cause I got what I got, don't you know...I got that rock and roll." I ended the song, even though it was far from over. They clapped.

"Now I get what people are saying about him." I heard a girl whisper to one of her friends.

"Yeah. He's hot."

Mr. Cooper nodded his head and wrote something in his notebook. I sat down smiling to myself. Maybe today will be better than I thought.
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After class, I ran into Trent(Trevor Jackson) Trish's ex boyfriend. He stood in front of me. "What?" I demand. He had just dated her so he could be my backup dancer in one of my performances. I absolutely despised him. Hated him. And I'm not one to hate anybody.

"Sorry. I saw your performance yesterday. Great job." He says.

I glare at him. "You're just saying that. You just want me to forgive you for what you did, but I won't. Get away from me. And stay away." I growl and turn on my heel, walking away. He grabbed my arm and I angrily shrugged him off. "I told you to get away from me." I continued to walk down the hall.

"It's about Dallas." I froze in my tracks. "He--he has plans for you, Austin. He told me so himself. I told him to leave you alone, though I doubt he listened to me." I turned.

"Why should I believe you?" I ask.

"Because it's the truth. And he threatened to kill me and my mom. I hated him instantly. So I told him to fuck off and stay away...." Trent trailed off his expression turning to pure horror as he stared at something behind me. I turned my head and did a double take. Dallas was walking towards us. I started walking, grabbing Trent's hand. I walked in the bathroom shutting the door behind me.

"He's fucking crazy." I say.

"Why didn't you call the police last night?" Trent asked. "Word travels fast." He added quickly.

"I didn't exactly tell my parents what really happened." I admit.

"Why not?!" Trent demanded.

"Because they would freak instead of calling the police." I explain. The door opened and I backed up, pushing Trent behid me. As much as I hated him, I didn't want him getting hurt because of me. Anyone for that matter. Dallas walked in shutting and locking the door.

"Hi Austin." He said. "Trent. You've interfered with my plans again."

"Again?" I ask.

"I followed him last night. He was gonna break into your house when you ron in and I fought him." Trent explained quickly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" It was my turn to demand. He just shrugged. Dallas stepped closer to me, shoving me into the wall and pinning my arms above my head. I tried to fight him, but Dallas was bigger and stronger than me. He kissed my neck and as he tried to kiss my lips, I headbutted him. he stumbled back and I swayed but grabbed Trent's hand and we ran out of the bathroom. "God that hurt." I say, slowing down when we reached the luchroom that was crowded. Dallas wouldn't dare try something now.

"That was a close one." Trent breathed and I agreed with him. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all.