A/N; I own nothing but Ali:/ review please! my first story and I would love to get critiqued as so i can get better for my readers

Ch.1

The party was booming. Jay and Jimmy knew how to throw a damn good party. The boys parents were out of town, and everybody in Pensacola knew they would throw a ragger.

Ali walked up the steps, the music pounding in her ears and the voices of hundreds. She took in a breath and brushed back strands of black and brown hair away from her eyes. She pulled out her phone and sent a text to Joe, one of her close friends and the cousin to the partiers.

*Joe im here, come open the door sweet cheeks;)* Ali laughed as she pressed send on her phone and not two seconds later he loomed in the doorway.

"Now was the wink necessary? I mean, really?" Joe's voice rumbled into a laugh and Ali couldn't help but smile.

"Yea, sweet cheeks, it really was. Now let's get fucking wasted" Ali sent a real wink Joes way and slipped between him and the doorway, but before she could get fully into the house- Joe had taken her hand and placed a red solo cup filled with blue liquid.

"I know you too well by now" Joe laughed at the look on Ali's face. Priceless, and seductive.

The night went on, partying, drinking and lots of dancing. Ali loved being with the Samoa family. She was dancing with Jay and Jimmy-the twins, when her best friend Tamina came up and pulled her away to the makeshift kitchen island turned bar.

"Ali Ali Ali, what am I to do with you" Tamina smiled at her friend trying to hide a laugh.

"Whatcha talkin' bout Willis!" Ali slurred and started laughing hysterically at her attempt of a joke.

"You just proved my point" Tamina muttered but smiled never the less and texted Joe. *Come take ali, dude shes fucked out of her mind."

Joe felt his phone vibrate and broke away from dancing with the girls around him, expecting a call only to have a text. Reading the text, his brows furrowed. "Every damn time" he grumbled and walked towards his cousin and friend.

"Joey poo!" Ali screamed and jumped up only to stumble into Joe.

"Goodluck A'noai" Tamina giggled and snuck off to go find some booze and boys.

Ali jumped onto Joes back and up the stairs they went, into his room.

"You've had, what, one drink?" Joe sighed in a bit of frustration. "Why the act Ali.."

"Joe. You can't be serious. They would suspect something if we both left for your room alone, sober I may add. Albeit their assumptions would be right but I would rather not have your family and my friends know that we bump uglies without being in a relationship." Ali sighed and played with her hands, not looking at Joe.

"Ali.. I understand but- Look at me please?" He took her chin in his hand, cupping her face. He tried to get her to look at him but she kept looking down, eyes almost closed.

"Joe, don't.. Please don't leave me yet." Ali felt the familiar sting in her eyes and fought against the burn and prayed the tears wouldn't fall. At least not in front of Joe. She could hear him sigh and the feel of his lips against hers. Damn him and his perfect-

Her thoughts were cut off by Joe; he engulfed all of her senses now, for the entire night. She could tell Joe was putting everything into this night, and deep down it worried her. But at this moment, with him, she didn't want to explore it just yet, as she was happy.

Ali woke up the next morning, wearing nothing but Joes arms. She heard a slight chuckle and turned around. "What Joe"

"Bump uglies eh?" his smile broadened as a pillow came smack with his face and a pillow fight ensued, even if it was just Ali beating on Joe.

"Shut up it was the first thing that came to mind." She pouted, which earned a quick kiss on the corner of her lips and the warmth of him leaving her.

"I have to go help clean up, you can wear a shirt of mine and I will drive you home in an hour so be ready." Joe gave her a lopsided smile and pulled his hair into a bun while leaving the room.

"God fucking damn it." Ali mumbled and pulled out her phone. She had a few texts from Tamina and the twins.

Tamina*you kno I kno dude, this has got to happen all the time omf, but obviously text me when the beast has awoke n you. I want to know details. All of them. Its not gross its curiosity, I mean we aren't really closely related.*

Tamina*Bitch wake the fuck up*

Twin1*wakey wakey joes bed buddy. I want food, make me food.

Twin2*Jimmy wants food, can u make it? Tam cant cook for shiiit*

Unknown* CAN YOU SMELL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKING? No? well.. that's cause I aint, cook for us please ali*

Ali laughed at her texts and sent a couple out; *Tamina, we'll talk later. Or if you are still here, while I cook* *Twin1, shut up you know you love me, what u want?* *TWIN 2, yea, you boys love me and you know it.* *The fuck dwyane?*

She went into the shower and cleaned herself of all the proof she was with Joe last night. God damn was she stupid. For two damn years they'd been sexually involved but he didn't want a girlfriend, ever. She tried to finish quickly, pulled her now clean and wet hair into a bun on the top of her head, pulled on a pair of Joe's oversized sweats and shirt.

"Look who decided to join us, food?!" Jimmy arched a brow at Ali as she entered the kitchen, trying not to step on anything.

"Shut it twin one, you are getting whatever I decide to make, okay sweet cheeks?"

"Well now we know who is dominant between you and Joey poo!" Jay said as he walked into the kitchen, sitting at the now clean island.

"Well excuse you." Ali laughed and turned around, then back to face the Uso twins, "He is a good dominant piece of ass in bed thanks" giggling at the dropped faces on the boys until she turned around.

"Actually sweet cheeks I think it is pretty even if you ask me." Joe winked as he walked past a blushing Ali.

Getting the food well prepared, scrambled eggs were easy and everybody loved them, the boys ate and Joe took Ali home.

"Thanks Joe, see you later and-" Ali paused for a moment, the blush returning. "thanks for the night too, you're not getting these clothes back either."

Joe growled a laugh "Bye Ali"

She opened the door and spent the day lounging in his clothes and memories. Until it was time to go back to bed and prepare for a long day of school tomorrow, at least it was the last week and soon to be graduated, going to school as a personal trainer.

Ali awaited sleep, leaving her phone turned on in case Joe texted her. But no text came and she was soon fast asleep. All the while Joe was off, packing and preparing for his life ahead.