Okay guys I'm going to try this two-shot and see if you like it. Let me know what you think! It's also my first time writing smut so I'm a little nervous.

Anyway here's chapter 1

I do not own Austin and Ally.

Ally's POV

There he is. Of course, as usual, the center of attention. He wouldn't have it any other way.

His blonde hair perfectly tousled to make it look like he put no effort into it at all. I know differently.

Ever since we were friends in junior high the only thing he's cared about is making people like him. Well, people that could boost his reputation, as it seems now.

Not Ally Dawson, his best friend up until ninth grade when he started focusing on the football team and the cheerleaders surrounding him.

Now you would never see him with a book worm like me.

I catch him looking at me some days like maybe he wants to say something to me but of course he never does.

I, on the other hand, absolutely hate that I'm one of the girls silently drooling over him.

I mean can you blame me? He's so incredibly good looking and those eyes just burn straight through you.

You almost feel like your naked when you get a glance.

I wish I was naked. With him. Doing things nobody would think someone like Ally Dawson, resident goody two shoes, would ever be thinking about.

They don't know me as well as they think.

But here I am, at a party Trish managed to drag me to, thrown by one of the football players, Doug I think his name is. Yet the only thing I can think about is Austin Moon.

I try to sneak another glance at him because despite how much I hate to admit it I wish I was the one getting his attention.

I turn around discretely eyeing him just when he turns to look at me. He just stares at me in the eye before his eyes roam my body making me shiver.

He notices, and smirks. Curse his good looks.

No matter how embarrassing it is knowing he caught my reaction, I can't seem to look away. His eyes are hypnotizing.

He turns back and says something to the girl trying desperately to get his attention. I take this time to walk through the crowded house trying to make my way outside. I need some air.

I finally get to the back porch because I knew this was the one place I could manage to get away from the noise.

I hear a voice. His voice.

"Well if it isn't Ally Dawson. Never thought I'd see you at this kind of thing." Austin says. I almost expected him to be drunk but judging by his voice he doesn't sound like he had a drop of alcohol all night. Realization hits me. Why is he talking to me out here, on a back porch at some house filled with people on his own social level? Popular people. Not me.

"Not really my choice. Was forced into it. You remember how Trish is I'm sure. She can be very persuasive when she wants to be." I reply. He nods his head in understanding.

We're just standing there awkwardly when I decide to sit on the edge of the porch. Austin takes this as his opportunity to take a seat right beside me. Arms almost touching legs pressed up against each other. I can't help the pounding in my chest when I feel the heat of his body so close to mine.

I finally get the courage to ask the question playing on my mind. I turn to him and he looks in my eyes, "Austin, what are you doing out here? Don't you have more important people to talk to? You've made it clear were no longer friends so why now four years later are you trying to casually strike up a conversation with me?" I say to him with a little edge to my voice, yes I'm bitter, and I see him look down at the ground with guilt filling his expression.

"Ally I never meant to hurt you. Trust me when I say I had reasons for doing what I did. I know that doesn't mean much right now but I can't exactly tell you what my reasons were. You just have to trust me." He says back scanning my eyes for any doubt in what he's saying.

"What could possibly be worth ruining a friendship with someone you were friends with for six years?" I question hoping he'll give me some insight as to what he was thinking.

"Ruining our friendship in a different way." He says back lowly.

I look at him with a questioning look before he sighs, "you know what Ally never mind. Let's not talk right now." He replies giving me no information at all.

I was just getting ready to reply with more questions racking my brain when I hear him sigh, "I'm really not into this party I'm leaving. Want a ride?"

Suddenly all I can think about is being alone with Austin. In his car. What if I do something stupid? What if I blurt out 'hey Austin I really can only think about you taking me right here in this car so pull over' yeah that wouldn't get me very far.

None the less, I find myself nodding my head, "yeah, sure." Way to go Ally. Note my sarcasm.

R&R