Bringing Secrets To New York 10
Sadly this is going to be the finale chapter. The mail reason I'm needing it because I'm bored and also I'm running out of ideas. If you want you can go check out my other stories! P.S. Sorry the last two chapters were short. Just trying to finish it.
I cant stop worrying about why Austin is ignoring me right now. Did I do something to upset him? I should talk to him but he won't talk to me. And when I do try to talk to him he walks away.
"Ally." Kaye says bringing me out of my thoughts. "Earth to Ally."
"Sorry, Kaye. I just can't stop thinking about why Austin is ignoring. There's something wrong with him. Ever since this morning and I don't know why."
"Did you try talking to him?"
"Yeah but he just keeps on ignoring me."
"How about I try and talk to him."
"Thanks. So did you come to a spot in who wrote those entries yet."
"One second." Kaye presses the Enter key. "Yes, I did."
"Well, who is it?"
"Uh, this hasn't happened before."
"What?"
"It's Untraceable from any other location."
"What does that mean?"
"That its someone from around New York."
"I know someone else from my class who has moved to New anorak besides me."
"Who."
"Nash Hideli. He moved here. And I know where he lives." Kaye and I take the train and head to his house. I knock on the door and he answers.
"Ally? What are you doing here?"
"I live here."
"Oh, I didn't know that. So why exactly are you here, at my doorstep?"
"I'm trying to find who wrote some things about me. Maybe you did? In The Book Of Secrets at Marino High?"
"I've never actually written anything in that book. So I couldn't have possibly written anything about you. Sorry."
"Oh. Well if you hear anything let me know?"
"Sure."
We head home and I fall back on the couch letting out a big sigh. "Maybe I should just give up. I'm not going to find the guy who wrote those things about me so there is no point to looking for the guy who probably doesn't even like me anymore. It's stupid that I am putting all my effort into some small thing. Like I'm setting this guy free so I'm not a problem. What if he doesn't even like me and all the time we put in this was just a waste of time."
"Are you giving up?"
"Yeah. At least for now."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Austin walks in the room and goes in the fridge. I motion to Kaye if I can talk to Austin alone and she answers but walking out of the apartment. I walk up to Austin while he is digging in the fridge and slam it close. "What's the deal? You don't make eye contact with me all day. You don't speak or talk to me all day. You ignore me when you get the chance. What is with you today? I thought we were best friends. Best friends tell each other the things that bother them so that the other person can help them and I'm trying to but your not even helping me. So please, tell me what's wrong." I put my hand on his arm.
"That."
"What?" Austin points to my hand in his arm. Austin walks away. I turn around. "Austin. Stop walking away from me."
"I broke up with Camille."
"But you were only dating from three days."
"I never liked her."
"Then why did you go out with her?"
"To distract myself."
"From what?" He starts to walk away but I'm not going to let that happen. "From what, Austin?" I walk up to him and turn him around so he faces me. "Tell me. Why?" All of a sudden Austin grabs my waist and pushes me against the wall and starts kissing me. I kiss him back and we kiss passionately. The world has now stopped and he's only in my world. We break our passionate kiss and look into each other's eyes. "Whoa." We both smile.
So for the rest of the entire Summer Austin and I dated. We attended the school in the fall and we both passed everything with flying colors. Austin and I found an apartment and we both live together now. Austin quit his job at the coffee shop and got a job as a backup dancer and performed at New York Times Square. We kissed at midnight and it was the most magical thing ever. I got a job as a songwriter. I currently have a interview spot for a record at Dearly Records of New York. I eventually brought back the Book of Secrets at Christmas when Austin and I came down to Miami to visit our families. Speaking of the Book of Secrets. I did find out who wrote those entries about me but just like it was supposed to be, it's a secret I will never tell.