A/N – This is my first story so I'm sorry if it's bad I just wanted to give it a try review and give me some feedback on this story please. I will update as often as possible.
- Austin's POV-
I walked along the hall was stumbling a few times as I had a huge hangover. It wasn't my fault my drink was spiked and I didn't know. I was just walking into the elevator and out of nowhere I hit into a very small yet still very beautiful young woman.
"Ouch" my mystery woman said.
"I'm so sorry, it was my fault I wasn't looking" I quickly apologised.
"It's okay, it was partly my fault I could have watched where I was going" she replied
"No, it was me and I am sorry, did I hurt you?" I wondered.
"No I'm fine thanks; I have to go now though. Nice meeting you though." She said as she began to walk off.
"Wait!" I shouted as I went after the brunette beauty. "What's your name?" I asked
"Ally" she replied nonchalantly as she continued to walk away from the blond.
Wow I thought to myself, I have to get to know that girl. I turned back to the elevator and walked into it while thinking of the brief encounter I had with the mysterious beauty I now know as Ally.
Ally's POV-
I was on my way to Trish's house when I got out of the elevator and hit against somebody and that somebody was probably the most gorgeous boy I have ever seen we exchanged a few word before I left, I don't know why but I didn't want to leave, so I just rushed off before I physically couldn't.
I finally reached Trish's apartment which is number 209. I knocked and waited for a reply which came very quick. Trish swung the door open and pulled me in before asking about someone calle Austin.
"What did Austin say to you?" Trish asked eagerly
"Well hi to you to and who is Austin?" I replied
"The absolutely gorgeous boy you were just conversing with!" she replied with.
"Oh, him. Well he said sorry" I sated as I looked at my Latina best friend quizzically.
"That's weird" she stated, "why" she asked.
"He bumped into me after I got out of the elevator, why is it weird?" I wondered
"After you bumped into each other, did he look pissed at you?" she asked.
"No, why?" I asked her for a second time.
"He didn't shout or glare at you?" she asked completely oblivious to my question.
"NO!" I shouted which seemed to get her out of her trance. "Why?" I questioned again.
"Because, he is the bad boy of this town and the schools hot trouble maker! And normally would have killed or at least shouted at anyone who bumps into him. What makes you an exception?" she explained.
A/N- I know its short but it was just a tester and I want you to tell me what you want to happen next give me as much help as possible please. Review.
