I am a Robot
This is an introduction, but this still counts as a legit chapter (lol). So, if you have any questions, ask. :)
Ally's POV: I am a regular student at Northgate high school. I'm a 3 year cheerleader, who always has Straight A's. I live in Missouri.
My teachers say that I'm a studious student, but I don't really think so.
I have a wonderful boyfriend, his name is Dallas West. Dallas is the sweetest, most formal, most creative boyfriend ever.
"Hey babe." Dallas kissed my forehead. "Yo." I said. "Hey, have you heard of the new kid?" Dallas asked me.
"What new kid?" I asked. "I think her name is Herlia or Hermia or something. She's pretty cute."
I crossed my arms. "But not as beautiful as you, boo." Dallas saw my jealousy. "I need to get to class." I said.
"Wait, Ally. I need to tell you something." I turned around. "The principal needs you in her office. She went on about a new kid? Check it out."
"M-kay, sweetie." I went directly to the principal's. "Ms. Dawson." Ms. Letterman said. "Ms. Letterman, I understand you need me?"
"The purpose of the call is to inform you that you need to babysit a teen for me. By babysit, I meant giving him a tour around the town and school."
"What's his name?" she winced. "By doing so, your respect for me will increase. Now, his name is Austin Moon. He just moved here from Florida."
"If you fail to do so, you will get suspended for a week, and I will therefore strip you of your student body president title."
"Bring in Austin Moon." she spoke on the intercom. About 15 minutes later, a blonde kid shows up. "This is Austin Moon."
"You will be assigned to him for two months." I'm sorry, but what? "Ms. Letterman, I have a potential problem with this assignment."
"And what problem is that, Ms. Dawson?" she glared at me. "There is no problem." I sighed.
Spare me, please. "Austin, don't get too close to me." he followed me to class. "This is Mr. Kin's room, room 714." I told him.
"Cool." I didn't appreciate his 'so-whatever' attitude.
"Listen here blonde boy, if you don't care, Ms. Letterman will suspend me and strip me of my title of student body president. So listen to me!"
"Now," I continued. "if you heard me, I was giving you a tour. Now, here is the cafeteria." I shuffled in front of him.
"I can find everything just fine, Alisha." ALLY. IT'S ALLY. I smiled sourly. "It's Ally, and I'm positive that you can't find everything on your own."
"Right, right. So you can go tell Principal Letterman that you failed to keep me on tour and god, carry on your suspension, like it's bad."
"Ahem uhhh, boy. You have no idea what you're talking about." Austin rolled his eyes. "So what? So that divas like you can bother me? No thanks." Aghh.
"Uhhh, excuse me?" I asked. "Yeah, I'll excuse you. You can't control me. You're just like every other ordinary girl." I sighed.
"I'm not like every other girl. Frankly, I don't even know what that means." I said. "I'm not stupid, Ally. I saw you in the office. You don't really care about other people."
"Austin, I have a temper. I admit that. But your temper is unacceptable too. I-" he started to walk away. "I'M NOT A DIVA!" I called after him.
"Said the diva." he said, walking away. "I- You know what? Forget you!"
After school I went to Dallas' house. "Yeah, you know. My parents aren't home, so we can get whatever we want in the fridge." Dallas spoke.
"How about something different?" Dallas looked at me. "Like what?"
"You know..." I smiled, waiting for him to take a hint. I kissed him, like he couldn't figure it out.
We landed on the couch.
Dallas' POV: Ally is beautiful. I wouldn't rush her to doing something she wouldn't like to do in case she says okay. I'm not a violent guy, I love Ally.
"Dallas, you can." I heard her angelic voice."You sure?" I asked. "You love me, I love you. Why wait?"
I feel her hand going downward from my chest. I pushed her away. "Ally, what are you doing?" I hesitated.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done-" I kissed her again. "It's okay." she pouted. "Fine." I said. We kissed and led each other to my bedroom. I locked the door behind me.
Ally's POV: I moaned in pain. Dallas, why are you an amazing kisser? Dallas, why you are doing what you do? Dallas, why?
"...Dallas..." I felt his smile.
Dallas' POV: I heard the front door open. "Ally, parents...We can't do this now." I got up from the bed and got my jacket.
"Dallas, we're home!" I unlocked my bedroom door, and opened the door. "Hey mom, dad." I greeted my parents. "Is Ally here?" my dad asked.
"Yeah, is it okay if she stays for the night?" I asked. "Sure, son." My dad said. "Ally!" I ran into my room again.
"Ally, you can stay here for the night." I said. "That's cool."
_THAT NIGHT_
"So Ally, what do you like about Dallas?" my mom passed plates of mashed potato around the dining table. "I like the fact that he takes care of me."
She glanced at me in mid-conversation. "He also reads, which I like." she fiddles with the fork sometimes. "Dallas, what do you like about Ally?" my dad asks.
"She's smart and she's pretty. She makes my day." my dad smiled. Ally blushes, "Well, I wouldn't say smart..." she giggles, fiddling with her hair.
"Trust me, you are smart." I say. "Honey, let's arrange a marriage for them." my mom tells my dad. "What?" Ally and I say.
"Well, you are perfect for each other," my dad states. I was giving him the "no" sign. "Okay, it's settled! Tomorrow you two are getting married!"
OMG. Dallas and Ally?! Married?! Stay tuned for Auslly scenes. Have a nice day!