A/N~ HEY, YALL! As you can see, I'm making another A&A Fanfic! Don't worrie, I'll still update ASU... Sometime... Hopefully... o3o. This is like yeah... New. And called Trapped in School. And Supernatural. And Humor. And Auslly crap. =3 Well Auslly isn't crap. It's amazeballs. I also didn't bother making a summery chapter for this. =) ANYWAYYYYY Here is chapter 1~

My Awesome Disclaimer Part 1~

Teegan(My sister)~ Shylee(Me), you need to do the disclaimer.

Me~ Nooo!

Lexi(My friend)~ Just do it, Shylee. It's your fanfic.

Brayden(My brother)~ Shylee. Just. Do. It.

Me~ -Shakes head- Why don't you have that random mouse over there do it?

That Random Mouse~ Hkjdfbg dfh dfh dfdghcx bjk dg qhfe nhmr.

Aree(My other bro)~ JUST DO THE DISCLAIMER.

Everyone but me~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

That Random Mouse~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Ross Lynch~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Laura Marano~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Vanessa Marano~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Raini Rodriguez~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Calum Worthy~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

R5~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Stormie & Mark Lynch~ DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

Me~ FINE! I don't own...

~~TO BE CONTINUED~~


Trapped In School

Bad Boy meets Tom Boy

Ally's POV

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-

"SHHHH!" I said to my alarm clock, slapping it... literally.

I heard my dad, Lester Dawson, call from downstairs, "Ally, get ready for school!"

I instantly smiled at the thought of another day of school. "Ok!" I yelled back, jumping out of bed.

Today was the last day of school until winter break, which lasted for two weeks.

Quickly, I took a short shower, brushing my hair, and got dressed in blue jeans, a red and black t-shirt, my worn out black and white converse, and a black jacket.

I walked down stairs and picked up an apple before sitting down on the table. "Sup, dad." I said, biting into the apple.

He looked up from his newspaper and said, "Ally, how many times do I have to tell you not to sit on the table?"

He cracked a small smile as I jumped from the table. "Sorry. I'm just SO exited for today! I'll get so much homework!" I exclaimed in delight.

My dad rolled his eyes playfully and said, "Nerd."

I chuckled and threw the rest of my apple in the garbage. "Ok well I'm gonna go. Don't wanna be late." Grabbing my skateboard, I walked towards the door.

"Bye, honey!" Dad called from the kitchen.

"Bye, Dad!" I yelled back, closing the front door and walking down the driveway.

Now, you're probably all wondering, 'what is Ally Dawson doing wearing boy-ish clothes and riding a skate-board?' Well let me lighten you up.

I am Allyson Marie Dawson, I have had a skateboard since I was five, I always had a passion for boy type of things, and I guess you could say I'm a Tom Boy. Cause I am. 100%.

Now, this isn't an ordanary place. It has ghosts. Well, that's what everyone else says. I don't believe them. I mean, who would believe that dead people come back alive as a spirit and haunt one place? Well, not me. But everyone else seems to think different.

Someone's POV

If only you knew, Ally.

Ally's POV

Once I arrived at school, I jumped off my skateboard, picked it up, and walked through the school gates.

Man was it cold here in Marino High(1). What? They make it like, 30 digrees in the school in winter. Their stupid. I know.

I slipped on my black jacket and walked into the school, heading straight for my locker.

Once I got to my locker, I spun the combination and opened the locker. I placed my books in the locker, along with my skateboard, then slammed the locker shut.

"Now what..." I said to myself, sitting down in front of the locker under mine.

I decided to take out a book and began reading.

I heard someone clear their throat in front of me and suddenly it was shady.

Looking up, I saw someone with shaggy blonde hair and brown eyes. He also had a nose piercing, lip piercing, a few ear rings, and a tattoo of a skull on his neck. He was wearing a black shirt with a skull at the bottom left, worn and ripped jeans, and he had a leather jacket in his hands.

He also had a whole arm tattoo that went under his shirt and ended who knows where. (In my profile. The skull tattoo is also in my profile. Well, the link.)

I blinked and said, "Uh... Yeah?"

I saw him roll his eyes and say, "My locker is right there." He was also glaring at me as he spoke.

"Oh. S-sorry." I stuttered, slightly surprised by his appearance.

I stood up and closed my book, moved out of the way, and went to pick up my bag that was on the floor.

Before I could reach the bag, the guy grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder, making my papers fall out of it.

"Really?" I said, annoyed.

He turned around and looked at me, that glare still on his face. "What?" He said, kicking the locker with his heal, popping it open,

Ok then... I thought. Rolling my eyes, I began to pick up the papers and my songbook. I quickly shoved them into my bag and waited for the ink-covered guy to get out of the way.

Once he threw in his keys for his car... I think, and his bag, he kicked the locker shut and began walking over to the entrance to the roof.

I quickly placed my bag in my locker, slammed the door, and turned to see the guy's combat boot covered foot disappear onto the roof.

"Wait, what's your name?" I called after him, running over to the ladder in the corner of the room.

I heard the foot steps stop and that sexy voice- Uh... I mean his voice. Yeah... His voice say, "Austin. Austin Moon."

Then the footsteps continued, then got softer and softer, until they got to quiet for me to hear.

"Well ok then." I said to myself, opening my locker again, getting my bag, and walking off to class just as the bell rang.


Austin's POV

It had been half an hour since I got on the roof. And to my surprise, there was a really nice spot I could go to when I skip class. Yeah, that's normal for me.

That girl was so strange... I mean, who gets so lost in a book they don't even realize a dude sanding in front of them? Well I guess that kind of girl.

I heard the bell go off, signaling the start of homeroom. "Might as well get going." I said to myself, walking over to the not-so-hidden ladder.

As I kicked my locker open... again, I grabbed my schedule and phone, before walking off to homeroom which was... room B4, Mrs. Soriano.

After going into wrong rooms and asking different teachers where B4 was, I finally reached the room and gripped the door handle before twisting it and pushing the door open.

What's wired, it didn't open.

I continued to push the door, but it wouldn't budge.

"Why won't this stupid door open!" I hissed to myself as I pushed it again.

Noticing a small metal slip on the wall, it read, 'Pull'. "Oh..." I said allowed, pulling-and opening-the door.

Instantly, all eyes were on me. Of course. Judge me all you want. I thought.

The teacher noticed me and looked up at me.

She smiled, slightly nervous, and stood up, walking up to me. "You must be Austin."

"Yep." I said dryly, easily seeing over the short teachers head. People were still staring at me, some of them whispering to the other.

"Well why don't you introduce yourself?" She asked, smiling again.

I looked down at her and said, "No thanks." Before walking to the back of the room and sitting in one of the blue plastic chairs.

I saw the teacher sigh slightly before saying, "Ok, Homeroom, this is our new student, Austin Moon." She gestured over to me and everyone stared at me again.

I lifted my head from my phone and glared at all the students before saying, "What are you looking at?" Everyone instantly went back to their friends, obviously scared of me.

Smirking, I threw my legs on top of the desk and looked back down to my phone, continuing to play Angry Birds.(2)

Even though I was staring at my phone, I felt someone looking at me.

Looking up, I saw that girl from earlier staring at me from two desks away. Once she saw me, she blushed and continue writing in some leather book.

I rolled my eyes and looked back at my phone, only to see a folded piece of paper on my desk.

The teacher was busy at her desk, so she didn't notice.

I opened the paper and read the note,

Do you hate life? Or are you just some sick freak?

"As*hole." I muttered under my breath, looking up to see some brown haired guy chuckling.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Right back at you." Before throwing it who-knows-where.


Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep! (Lol long beep.)

As quickly as I could, I stood up and sped out of the classroom.

The bell had just rang for lunch and there was already a rumor about me, that I escaped from prison and covered myself in ink and piercings. It's so stupid!

Anyway, I keep catching that ombre haired girl staring at me. It's like she's stalking me. I have her in 7 out of 8 of my classes. Well I think.

When I entered the lunch room, the lunch room grows quieter. Not completely quiet, but a lot quieter.

I decided to ignore all the stared, accept for one.

That.

Girl.

Why does she keep looking at me? It's getting annoying. And creepy.

I quickly got my lunch and sat at a table with nobody sitting there.

Once I was about to take a bite out of the spaghetti, I felt someone set their tray down and sit next to me.

I looked at the person and glared at her, looking back down at my food. "Hi, Austin." She said.

I could feel her staring holes into the back of my head. "Hi, GirlIDon'tKnowTheNameTo." I muttered, suddenly losing my appetite.

"Oh, sorry. I'm Allyson Dawson. But just call me Ally. I hate when people use my full name. It's so annoying. I don't know why my parents named me Allyson instead of Ally. They started calling me Ally but when their angry or something, they call me Allyson. But they rarely get angry at me. I should ask them that. Should I? Eh maybe I will. Anyway this lunch food is not that bad. Oh look a bird!" She pointed out the window to see a bird fly by. Then she continued, "Anyway what's your name? Wait nevermind I know that. So what class-"

I cut her ramble off by saying, "You like to talk, don't you?"

Ally rolled her eyes and said, "Pfft. Of course not. I don't ever talk. I mean I don't really like to talk. So I never do. Oh! And by the way- Yep I guess I do talk a lot."

I looked blankly at the confusing girl in front of me before looking back at my spaghetti. "I think I'll go now." I pick up my tray and begin walking towards the entrance of the cafeteria.

I already knew Ally was following me. I stopped and turned around, "What do you want?" I snapped, glaring at her.

She shrugged. "I dunno."

"Whatever." I muttered, and continued to walk.

Once I got to the ladder that lead to the roof, I began carrying my tray up there.

Ha! She's to scared to come on the roof. I thought once I got on the roof.

When I sat down on the rough terrain of the school roof, I saw Ally haul herself up onto the roof.

Huh. I stand corrected. Once she was sat on the roof, she just looked down at her nails awkwardly.

Without thinking, I blurted, "Who do you always stare at me in class?"

She looked up, her cheeks covered in a bright pink. "Uh... Um... I... Don't?" Quickly looking back down, Ally started picking at the nail polish on her nails.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."

Looking down at my food, I realized I wasn't going to eat it. So I just decided to throw it off the roof.

Apparently, Ally saw what I did and just rolled his eyes while muttering, "Boys."

I saw her arms get covered in goose bumps and she visibly shivered.

Then I felt a rush of ice cold air rush past me, causing me to shiver as well.

Looking at me, Ally asked, "You felt that to, didn't you?"

I nodded, very confused.

Then I said what I normally do, "Whatever."


Someone's POV

Oh Austin and Ally. You better get used to it. There's plenty more where that came from...


(1) I don't own Marino High

(2) I don't own Angry Birds.

A/N~ So how do you guys like my new fanfic? I hope you liked it! I should be posting chapter 5 of All Switched Up soon. I finally got an idea from my sister. =3 Ok well please please please review! I LOVE hearing from people!

My Awesome Disclaimer part 1 (Continued)~

Everyone else~ -Leans in closer to hear the disclaimer-

Me~ Austin and Ally or anything else you recognize.

That Random Mouse~ Hjdbfkgjdbfgdfjkgbs fgjdh dsgg,ty dfhkjrgdgnj fjb! -Smiles-

Everyone else~ WHOOOOO!

Maia Mitchell~ =3

Me~ NO. -kills Maia Mitchell-

Okie bye.