Okay so here is the first chapter of The Debate Between Love and Hate. I really hope you all like this story. Please review and tell me what you guys think of this story. Also I decided to write Notice Me as well which should be up tomorrow.

Disclaimer: You see I have bad news to tell you all, I don't own Austin and Ally.

Austin POV:

"Ally you have to believe me. I love you." I shouted from the crowd.

"Are you not the one who told me love is a useless feeling? Something humans make up. Love doesn't exist. That's something you taught me that I will never forget that, Austin." Ally said trying to stop any tears from coming down her cheek. She refused to cry any more, especially for me.

"Well you are the one who taught me how to love. You were so passionate about falling and being in love. What happen?" I asked.

"You happened." She said with tears finally beginning to fall from her beautiful eyes that were once filled with determination and love. Now they were filled with so much hate, all because of me.

Okay for this scene to make any sense we will have to rewind, and see how we got here. It all began when I was called into the principle's office once again.

"Austin, I believe you know why you're here." The principle was shuffling through the handbook looking for a specific section.

"Well its certainty is not my grades. And no one can prove that I was the one, who may or may not have driven my motorcycle inside the school building. And it certainly isn't because Piper and I we in the janitors closet-" I said, but was shortly interrupted.

"Look I'm really not interested in hearing about what you and some girl did in the closet. The whole motorcycle thing isn't what I wanted to talk to you about. I actually wanted you inform you haven't joined a single club and it's a requirement for graduation." My principle said looking me dead in the eye.

"I'm on the basket ball club." I said with pure confedience.

"That's not a club Austin. That's a sport." He said with a slightly frustrated tone.

"But it can be considered a club sport." I said truthfully.

"No. Look you really should get serious and start looking into some actual clubs." He tried saying with some amount of calmness in his voice. I was obviously taking what he said as a suggestion.

"No thanks. If that's all I'm going to be leaving then." I said getting ready to leave his office that I have come to know way too well.

"Okay, Austin let me make myself more clear, you must join this year or you'll be illegible to graduate next year." He said with a stern look in his eyes.

"You can't do that." He couldn't do that. It had to be against the rules, right?

"Oh, on the contrary. I am your principle and the head of this school. I can do what I want." He said this with a smug look on his face that I just wanted to wipe off.

As I left his office feeling beyond angry. How could he be so unfair? So what if I didn't join any clubs at school. I still had pretty impressive grades, I joined multiple sports, I have been homecoming king since freshmen year, and everyone loves. Well maybe except for the principle that hates seeing me in his office because he already believes I am there way to often. Well it's technically his fault for calling me in there so many times.

As I was about to leave school I saw a horrific sight. "Geek don't you dare make me look stupid in class again or insult me." Dallas pushed Max, the geek, to the lockers (Or at least I believe his name is Max.).

"Well it's not my fault you didn't know or study the simple material we were covering in class." Max said with his face being slammed up to the lockers.

I hated seeing people get bullied. More importantly I hated how Dallas would always pick on the weak and get pissed over the slightest little thing.

"What did you say?" Dallas began to boil with anger.

"I...um...well." You could tell Max was quickly regretting everything he had just said.

"What happened to your words? I thought you were in the debate team. Shouldn't you be able to argue your way out of this?" Dallas questioned Max.

I couldn't stand to watch much of this anymore. I quickly stormed in to interrupt the heated argument that was beginning to arise. "Dallas, just leave the poor kid alone." I shouted.

"Oh come he is just some dorky debate geek." Dallas said getting ready to pound Max's face. Your could see the fear in Max's eyes.

"Look Dallas at least this kid has some sort of future going for him. I'm sure his IQ is higher then yours and I'm almost positive he knows where exactly Miami is on the map." I said.

"One, I was ten when I believed Miami was where Hawaii is at." You could hear a group of kids laughing at Dallas's stupidity. "And two, Austin you really should have not said any of that."

"Why I'm only telling the truth? I feel like your brain is too tiny to wrap around the whole concept." I said as innocently as I could. I knew Dallas wouldn't say anything else to me so I left the school building and head to my car, which was located at the school parking lot.

As I was getting ready to unlock my car I heard a voice say, "Hey you wait up." I turned around only to find a short girl, with brown hair that began to get lighter near the end, and doe like eyes.

"Can I help you?" I questioned.

I began to wonder did I maybe date her? No. Maybe she was on the cheer team and I just haven't noticed. I won't lie she looked somewhat familiar to me.

"No. Well yes. Look I saw what you did back there." The girl said as she nervously started fidgeting with a random loose strand of hair from her head.

"Are you talking about defending that Max Kid against Dallas?" I questioned her.

"His name is actually Nick, but that's not I was going to say. I just wanted to offer you a chance to be a part of Marino High's debate team." She said as her face began to brighten up as she mentioned the debate team.

Now I know why she seemed so familiar she was on the debate team. They weren't a popular club, but the rumor is that the club was only filled with geeks, kids that want to impress collages, or kids that don't fit in.

I began to laugh uncontrollably this had to be some sort of wired joke. Though the brunette did not laugh. I quickly stopped, because I noticed how serious her expression was. Oh boy, I think she was serious.

"Um, I'm just not cut out for Debate Team, um shortcake." I realized I didn't know her name so I had no clue what exactly to call her.

"Its Ally, not shortcake. I'm not some piece of dessert." She said with a serious look still filling her eyes.

I eyed her up and down. Yup, she would be considered a dessert to a lot of guys. She was pretty good looking. I mean she wasn't like your typical geek or outcast. So she mostly likely only joined the team so it would look good on her collage resume.

"Okay well Ally, look what I mean to say is I'm not a geek so there is no way I would belong to such a pathetic club." I quickly realized what I said and regretted saying anything.

"Unbelievable, you're just like your little friend who was bullying Nick." Ally said scoffing at me.

"Look I didn't mean what I said. It all just came out wrong." Ally looked at me and waited for me to say what I really meant. "What I meant to say is everyone in that club is a pathetic loser. That club is just a big joke. No one even takes that club seriously." I really should learn when to stop talking.

"Well if that how you feel forget I even asked. I just though since the principle said you have to join a club in order to graduate and you are somewhat good at arguing I would offer you a spot on the team. Clearly I offered a spot to someone who doesn't see the beauty of joining the debate team." She began to walk away. Okay that was offensive. Wait did she heard my conversation with the principle? Why am I not saying this out loud?

I pulled her back by the wrist. "Wait just one minute! You were listening to my conversation with the principle? I get it now your just some girl that infatuated with me that decides to listen to all my conversations." She thinks I am unbelievable she should really met herself.

"Please don't flatter yourself. I was just helping out in the office when I overheard the conversation. Though the walls are so thin, that I'm pretty sure the whole office heard. Also let go of my arm before I scream bloody murder." Was she really threatening me? This girl had it coming to her. I decided it might be best to let go of her wrist. I decided it would be best to let her wrist go not because I felt threaten, but I hate hearing girls scream.

"Also think about this. What exactly makes a person a geek? Because I think I see a geek inside of you as well." She quickly ran off before I could say anything else. There was something severely wrong with her. She did have a point though, I had to find some club that would let me join this late in the year.

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