Twenty year old Ally is currently sitting on her slightly-worn couch in front of her 72 inch flat screen t.v. which is located in her hardly lived-in apartment. Ever since her parents decided she needs to live on her own to help her grow, or kick her out in Ally's eyes. Nevertheless, they bought Ally an apartment in a really upscale part of Miami, and she swore it was designed for the rich. Ally immediately hated it because this wasn't her, but her parents insisted she live here and with a quick goodbye, they quickly sped out of the parking lot. Quickly deciding that even if she was forced to live here, that she wouldn't change. She would stay true to her roots instead of turning into one of her rich, snobby neighbors. Trying to stick to her normal routine, Ally invited Trish to come over for their weekly manicure at the nail salon. Unfortunately, Trish had other plans and Ally was left all alone, watching old reruns of Spongebob. Ally never bothered to change out of her day outfit, so she was wearing her black, ripped skinny jeans, her off the shoulder top, and her black and white Converse. She had her hair in a messy bun, but honestly she didn't care because she was bored out of her mind and no one was going to see her. Little did she know that Trish felt bad for bailing on her, and set up a little surprise for Ally as an "I'm sorry" present. Just as Ally was heading to the kitchen to grab a snack she hears a knock at her door. Confused by who could be visiting her, she hesitantly opens the door, and is astounded by who stands on the opposite side. Standing there before her is a boy around her age who she thinks is dangerously too handsome. She notices that he is quite taller than herself with a lean, but muscular build. It's clear that he works out, but he isn't too buff. As her gaze travels upwards, she realizes that his eyes are the most fascinating combination of green and hazel. Ally thinks his eyes are beautiful, almost hypnotizing. Then she sees his bright, blonde hair that seems to be kissed by the Sun itself. It isn't brushed neatly neither messed up, but it's just perfect. Ally never thought she'd care so much about a guy's hair, but it looked so soft and she just wanted to run her fingers through it. Ally never noticed that the guy was watching her while she checked him out, but he didn't seem to mind. He was actually pleased. He noted that the girl, Ally, was so caught up in staring at him, that she didn't hear him speak. It is only when she finally snaps out of her trance and gives the mysterious guy her full attention that her mind registers what he said. "Hi, my name is Austin and I'll be your entertainer".
