So, this is my first fanfic ever. I worked really hard on it and I hope you like it. Any suggestions or nice comments are welcome. My pen name is Britt J. so if you ever want to PM me just use that name. I really like the show Austin and Ally and I have been hooked on Shake it Up ever since my friend told me about it. There isn't much "Auslly" and NO "Trez" in this story. So those wanting a break from romance will enjoy the strong friendships in this story. The Shake It Up people will be in the later chapters. It is written from many different POVs so I hope it isn't too confusing. I will probably write more Shake It Up stories in the future and I will defiantly do more A&A, I also want to do some Star Wars Clone Wars stories and maybe some Gallagher Girls stories. I hope you enjoy it! ~Britt

I walked into the practice room. Ally wasn't there yet so I sat down at the piano. Her book was laying out. I knew better than to touch it (nothing good ever comes of it) so I just LOOKED at the pages that were strewn about. She must have been working on a new song. I read it and almost passed out. This was by FAR her best song ever! The lyrics were all so really great and the tune was amazing and super catchy.

"AUSTIN! Are you reading my book again?" Ally Dawson walked into the room looking tired and very angry.

"Just the song. It was laying out anyway. Please don't freak out. I didn't read anything else, I promise."

"Oh. Um… That song isn't for you." She said looking away.

"What? Who are you writing for now? Lemme guess… Oh I bet Dallas can sing too, and he's probably just AMAZING and you had to write a song for him and… and… Yeah." I could NOT lose Ally and her songs. I would be nothing without her.*

"No. Austin, I write songs for you first, Dallas couldn't sing to save his life, and I'm not even dating him yet. We both think we should just be friends for a while." Ally explained.

"Ok, sorry for freaking out, but who did you write that song for?" I asked, completely comfused.

"A girl wrote to me. She said she's heard our songs and thought maybe I could help her with a tough situation."

"Ok, so what's wrong? 'Cause you do know when you write a song for one fan, then hundreds more are gonna want some too."

"I KNOW, Austin! But I would help a fan any day, and I know you would too. But the song's not just for her. She dances on a TV show called "Shake it Up, Chicago!" and she told the manager/host guy Gary Wilde that she would sing a new song for the show if she and her friend could have some "spotlight dance" thingy, and THEN her friend lied and said they knew Ally Dawson and that she would write the song." Ally said WAY too quickly too understand.

"Wow. They are crazy, in other words I already like 'em. And seriously, I LOVE Gary Wilde! The man's a genius!" I replied eagerly.

"Someone said genius?" Trish asked, walking in.

"Don't you have work?" Ally inquired.

"Yeah. But it's only my first job today, so I can get a new one later. What's up with you?"

"ALLY IS WRITING A SONG FOR SOME WACKADOO DANCERS!" Dez screamed. He was hanging upside down by his knees that appeared to be stuck to the ceiling.

"What's up bro?" I yelled up.

"ME!" Dez replied, cracking up.

"What are you doing?" Ally asked, worried.

"Testing out my new super-glue. Why do you ask?" Suddenly Dez fell.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?" Everyone asked.

"Yeah, and that, my friends, is why I wore a helmet, and also why I am NEVER doing that again." Dez said, brushing himself off. The knees of his pants were still stuck to the ceiling.

"That's one way to get ripped pants cheap." I said, still laughing uncontrollably.

"Boys will be boys, and us girls are out of here." Trish said as we left to get some lunch. They figured Dez was okay, since he didn't land on his head.

"You guys better clean that up before we get back." Ally said sternly.

So that is the end of my first chapter. The song Ally wrote will be revealed in the second chapter (Hint: it is a song sung by the pop group Savvy or the "Wannabes" from the TV show The Wannabes. Not a huge fan of that show but they are amazing singers. I will hopefully put the one song i wrote in later stories but for now i will use existing songs and pretend Ally wrote them). Yes, it probably isn't possible to stick your knees to the ceiling and it would be dumb to try but it seemed like a Dez thing to do :).

*NOT a romantic statement.

Okay so I'm really annoyed that Dez and Trish don't have last names. I might just make some up. Next chapter will be from Rocky Blue's POV. Thanks ya'll.