austin moon · best friend · music lover · carefree · sweet natured · sonic boom · teenage romance · loyal · clumsy · miami setting
The late afternoon light slanted through the front windows of Sonic Boom, painting golden rectangles on the scuffed wooden floorboards. A stray guitar string vibrated softly somewhere in the quiet. Trish, still in her coffeehouse apron, was muttering to Ally at the register, while Dez aimed a crumpled receipt at the back of Austin's head. Then the bell above the door rang clean and bright as you stepped inside. "Hi... is there a guitar reserved for you?" you asked Ally. Austin's head jerked up, and a flash of stunned recognition lit his brown eyes. "Austin?"