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Music Videos & Melodramatics

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Austin walked around the grass outside of Marino High, wondering just what he should do with the next twenty minutes of his life. Dez, Trish, and Ally had science this hour, while he, had a release. He was bored out of his mind, but he was determined to stay here long enough to see Ally. He wanted to walk her to the mall if anything. Her father was leaving for another convention sometime today, so she would be alone once again. He was seriously considering asking if he could spend the night along with Trish. The four could finally have the movie night they had been wanting. Either that or... He was able to film Ally at lunch today. He filmed the both of them singing. If he could get into the practice room and Trish could distract Ally for a bit, then he and Dez could shoot a few scenes in Sonic Boom. That would be perfect!

He smiled happily as he pulled out his phone to see there was now only fifteen minutes till school got out. He would simply tell his parents he got detention from last Friday's incidents. Becoming famous was more important than having to go home to his parents. He could probably stay out all night with only a phone call from them.

"Austin Moon. I thought I took care of you Friday night, but I guess little Ally took over that job after I left." Dallas called as he waltzed over to the bad boy. Austin rolled his eyes and turned to face the four. The four that beat him up, that was.

"You're right. Ally was by my side after I got done getting stitches in my side. Thanks for that, Dallas. But hey, let's not forget about you. How's that broken nose healing up? Seems like the big white cast... Thing, is making it heal better." Austin countered as he crossed his arms over his chest. He smiled smugly as Dallas' hand flew to cover his nose.

"This isn't over Moon!" He yelled before stomping away. Dallas was a coward.

"Oh, I think it is. Cause if it isn't, I'm going to have to do much worse than just break your nose, Dallas. But don't feel left out, you guys. You can join in on the fun if you're still following Dallas around like the sheep you are." Austin snapped. He had grown sick of all four of them the second they latched onto him in ninth grade. Claiming he was practically their leader just because of what he had done.

"Fine, have it your way. We won't fight like that any more." Dallas hissed. Austin frowned as the boy walked away. He had been hinting at something, Austin could tell. "But I will get you back, Moon." Dallas said simply before officially making his way off campus. Austin rolled his eyes. He had been stabbed by Dallas! Dallas had no reason to get him back. But Austin did know Dallas better than a lot of people at this school. The thing about Dallas was, if he wanted something, he was going to get it; and right now, he wanted to hand a payback or two to the one and only bad boy of Marino High, Austin Moon.

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"Please, a trumpet sounds better than a tuba, any day." Austin teased as he pulled a trumpet up out of the display by the door. It was almost nine o' clock at night, and the four teens were still out at Sonic Boom. Dez shook his head before walking over to the tuba.

"Well let's just see, shall we?" Dez said with a glare his friend's way before blowing into the tuba. Dez had never been able to play an instrument. He had been bugging Ally all night to give him lessons. Trish laughed as she watched, still flipping through yet another magazine, while Ally held her hands over her ears. Austin smiled at his girlfriend before taking over the horrid sound with a much more tolerant one.