Disclaimer: I don't own Austin & Ally
It's been a while...sorry.
Anyway onto the story!
Previously on Cursed Ghosts
"Why did you wear such an ugly dress when we're going to McDonalds?" Did I hear him right? Mcdonalds?
We drove to the nearest Mcdonalds. I knew what I want so I stared at the ground. I was about to tell Elliot that I wanted a Fillet-O-Fish medium meal.
"You can only order from the dollar menu." Elliot whispered. Wow he had the nerve to take me to Mcdonalds and expect me to order from the dollar menu! Ok that's it!
Ally's P.O.V.
"Elliot?" I asked. He groaned, quite loudly I might add. He turned around and gave me this pissed look.
"What!?" He yelled. Some of the bystanders had started to notice our argument.
"Can we take this outside?"
"No. I've been in this line for so long! I am not going to leave and wait another hour for food." He barked. I suddenly my focus was on my floral patterned shoes.
"I think it's time to break up," I whispered. I took a glimpse at Elliot. His ears were perked up and an vein in his neck was bulging. His face was red and if this was a cartoon, steam would be coming out of his ears. he slowly turned his head to look at my cowering figure.
"What?" He questioned angrily.
"I can't take it okay!? I want to break up with you!" I yelled. By now everyone in MacDonalds was looking at the commotion that was me and Elliot. The workers were just staring at us as if we were a live episode of "Keeping Up With The Kardashians (1). Where was the damn manager when you needed them?
"We'll talk about this when we get back to your place. Now what do you want?" He grumbled. He was still fuming and I could tell that by when he said that we would talk at home it means that he was going to hit me.
"Leave the poor girl alone!" A familiar voice yelled from the back of the place.
"I haven't done anything to her!" WHAT!? I have the physical bruises and the mental ones from him! I am not okay!
"Well, that doesn't seem the case! Look at her! She's got her arms covering her body which shows that she's scared of you and she's protecting herself. She's also a good 3 feet from you, she obviously doesn't want to be near you! So from that I'm guessing she's not happy." The stranger reasoned. Elliot's eyes were like lasers as he looked at the parts of my body language that the stranger pointed out.
Austin's P.O.V.
It felt so good to put Elliot in his place. That idiot deserved it. I smirked at how speechless Elliot was.
"Yeah...well..." He sputtered. He soon rushed out the the place, his face red with embarrassment. Ally stood there unsure of what to do. I walked over to her tiny, quivering body.
"Do you need a ride home?" I asked.
"No...It's okay I can walk home," She replied softly. The house was about 10 miles away, it was too far for her to walk.
"I insist," I lifted my cap, "Anyway we live in the same building. Her eyes widened with surprise.
"Austin?"
"That's my name,"
"Thank you," That's the first time she's ever thanked me sincerely.