Disclaimed: I don't own Austin and Ally.

Little info before we get started.

Marino Gang - Info: Located on the South side of Miami. Not the richest people ever, but not poor. Their very hated rival is the Hudson Gang.

Marino Gang - Members:

Austin Moon - (Main character): You know what he looks like.

Dez Wade - (Austin's best friend and fellow gang member): You know what he looks like.

Darrel Jones - (Austin's friend and fellow gang member): Tall, defined, blue eyes, scar under right eye, medium length brown hair, and tan skin.

Logan Scott - (Austin's friend and fellow gang member): Austin's height, defined, green eyes, black some-what spiky hair, and a light tan.

Others who aren't much of an importance.

Hudson Gang - Info: Located up North in Miami. Upper class people, have more money and shit than the Marino Gang. The Marino Gang is their very hated rival.

Hudson Gang - Members:

David Stone - (Leader): Tall, muscular, blue eyes, short black hair, and pale.

Greg Huffman - (David's best friend): Short, skinny, brown eyes, brown buzz cut hair, always wears a beanie, and tan.

Others who aren't much of an importance.

Others (2 people, you should know who.) who I will introduce into the story later on:

Ally Dawson - (Lives in the North along with the Hudson Gang): You know what she looks like.

Trish De La Rosa - (Ally's best friend and lives in the North with the Hudson Gang): You know what she looks like.

NOW we can get started, enjoy! XD

Austin's POV

"Today's gunna be a good dayyyyyy!" I sing-songed throughout the house. I danced my way down the hall and into my bathroom. I turned on the shower and waited for it to heat. I stripped from my clothes and tossed them aside before climbing in. I relaxed in the warm heat of the shower. I hummed to myself as I quickly finished my shower and hopped out. I dried off and danced back towards my small bedroom. I pulled open my dresser and searched through it for something to wear.

Eventually I got dressed in a white shirt, black jeans, boots, and a black leather jacket. I combed my hair just the way I like it and walked towards my kitchen. Immediately I began making pancakes while waiting for my friends to show up.

"Knock knock!" I heard a voice shout. I whipped around and smiled. It was my best friend, Dez Wade, who just arrived.

"Get your ass in the kitchen ya shit!" I called back. Dez entered the kitchen and sat down at the table.

"You better be making me some damn pancakes." Dez joked. I chuckled and nodded.

"Yeah, whatever. I figured you would want some." I responded and stacked the finished pancakes onto 2 plates. I carried them over to the table and we began eating. "So, what exactly are we doing today?"

"We are going to a bar and getting fucked up, what else?" Dez said.

"Darrel and Logan are gunna be there, right?" I asked him and he nodded.

"Yes sir." Dez replied.

"Good, it's been too long." I said.

"You can say that again." Dez said. We made small talk and eventually finished our food. We set the dishes in the sink and I walked back towards the bathroom. I brushed my teeth, used mouthwash, then exited. I found Dez in the living room watching tv.

"Ready to go?" I asked him and he hopped off the couch.

"Of course." He replied and together we exited the house. I locked the door behind me and we began walking down the street. As we were walking, a familiar guy approached us.

"Long time, no see." Logan said with a smirk.

"Good to see you again Logan." I responded. Dez nodded, acknowledging his presence. The 3 of us continued to walk down the streets while catching up with each other.

"Hey, where's Da-"

"BAH!" A voice shouted from behind us. I screamed and spun around while, out of habit, swinging with my left hand. The person behind us dodged the hit and nearly doubled over in laughter. I recognized the person instantly and scowled at the guy.

"What the fuck Darrel, are you trying to give me a heart attack!?" I asked him in a serious voice. But I believe laughter is contagious, and soon, I began laughing too.

"You are too easy, Moon." Darrel stated in between his laughter. It took a while for us to calm down, and as soon as we did, we began walking again. The sky was darkening as we approached our destination. We entered through the double doors of the bar and walked up to the counter. We began ordering damn near everything almost immediately. We were saving up for this night, this will be a good one.

We each picked up a shot glass that was brought to us and held them up.

"This should be one hell of a night!" Darrel shouted excitedly.

"On the count of 3!" Dez exclaimed and we nodded.

"1." Darrel started.

"2." Logan followed up.

"3!" And I finished. We all brought the shot glasses to our mouths and swallowed it down. For hours, we swallowed down whatever we could get our hands on. We fucked around in that bar for what felt like forever. We were drunk within the first hour, but the drinks never stopped coming. We played pool, darts, hit on a few girls, just had a good time. Eventually we ran out of the money we saved up and called it a night. We all exited the bar and staggered on back to my house.

We pushed and shoved each other down the streets like complete idiots. Our words were slurred but that didn't stop us from singing down the streets. We all laughed at nothing in particular, and finally we reached my house. After many failed attempts, I finally unlocked my door and entered. I shut the door behind me and staggered into the living room where Darrel laid sprawled out on the couch, Dez half asleep on the chair, and Logan who unfortunately ended up on the floor. I chuckled to myself and walked towards my bedroom.

"We need to do this again." I heard Darrel call sleepily from the couch.

"Definitely." I responded. I was met with silence and silent snoring. He must of fell asleep straight after that. I stumbled down the hall towards my bedroom and pushed open the door. I shut it behind me and collapsed onto my bed.

'Damn, I'm tired.' I thought to myself. I had just enough energy to kick off my boots and I passed out straight after.

The Next Day

I woke up with the mother of all headaches. I groaned and rolled over, staring straight up at the ceiling. I rubbed my head, hoping to rid myself of this raging headache. I had no such luck as it pounded on through my head. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes before sitting up and stretching. I got off of my comfortable bed and changed into a blue long sleeve shirt and grey sweatpants. I made my way down the hall and glanced into the living room. The 3 guys never moved from their spots. Logan and Dez were up, but Darrel was still asleep and snoring away on the couch. I walked into the kitchen and searched for some Advil to calm my headache. I eventually found the bottle and set in on the table. I poured myself a glass of water, popped some Advil into my mouth, and washed it down with the water.

Logan and Dez walked into the kitchen and took a seat at the table. They did the same as me and took some Advil after complaining about their headaches.

"That was one hell of a night." Dez mumbled and we agreed.

"So, when are we doing that again?" Logan asked us.

"Whenever we can save up enough money, I'm down for it." I responded.

"Count me in." Dez said.

"Alright, well-" Logan started, but...

"I GOTTA PISS!" A shout came from the living room. Darrel shot up from the couch and sped off for the bathroom, leaving us staring in his direction.

"Well, that just happened." Logan said with a chuckled.

"HURRY UP IN THERE, I HAVE TO PISS TOO!" I shouted down the hall.

"DO NOT RUSH ME MOON!" Darrel shouted back.

I chuckled and leaned against the kitchen wall. Dez and Logan shook their heads.

"Well, that just happened." Dez mimicked Logan from a moment ago.

"Indeed it did." Logan responded.

Darrel exited the bathroom and I entered the bathroom. I took care of my business and walked back towards the kitchen. Darrel and Logan pulled on their jackets and looked at me as I entered.

"We gotta go Moon, we'll see you later!" Darrel

"Yeah, see ya Blondie." Logan added.

I glared at Logan. "Never call me that again."

"I'll do as I please." Logan retorted with a smirk.

I pointed towards the door. "Get outta my house Logie."

Now it was Logan's turn to glare. "Don't even."

"Never call me Blondie, and I'll never call you Logie." I offered.

"Deal, but seriously, bye." Logan said and finally exited the house.

I turned to look at Dez. "So, what do you-"

"BLONDIE!" A shout came from outside.

My eyes widened as I spun around. I ran towards the door and ripped it open. Logan was running down the street and I could hear his laughing. "GOD DAMN IT LOGAN, YOU ASSHOLE! WE HAD A DEAL!" I shouted at the retreating figure. I huffed and shut the door.

"Video games?" Dez asked from behind me.

I turned and nodded. "Video games."

A Few Hours Later

After hours of video games and movies, Dez left. I was all alone in my house with nothing to do. I sighed and set down the guitar I was playing. I opened up my closet and pulled out my basketball. I changed yet again into a white tank top, black shorts, and some sneakers. I walked into the kitchen and took a Gatorade out of the fridge. I left the house and set off for the basketball court.

I walked onto the concrete pavement and began dribbling the ball. I crossed the ball under my legs and pulled up for the shot. It hit the backboard and went in. I retrieved the ball and started taking shots. For about 30 minutes or so, I played basketball by myself. I carried the ball with me over to a bench. I sat down and picked up my Gatorade. I twisted the lid off and took a long, refreshing drink. I looked around and spotted a tree. I walked over to it and laid down under the shade. I sighed, closed my eyes, and soon found myself drifting asleep.

After a short nap, I woke up upon hearing the sound of a car approaching. I sat up and looked around, my eyes landing on a very nice looking car. My eyes narrowed as I watched 2 people hop out and walk in my direction. I growled as I pushed myself up and off the ground.

When the 2 approached me, I spoke. "What are you doing here? This is Marino territory."

The 2 chuckled and took a few steps closer. I took a step back and readied myself. "Watch it." I warned.

"You watch it, prick. It's 2 against one, what are you gunna do?" One of them responded.

I glanced back and forth between the 2. One of the guys got too close for my liking, and I grabbed him by the shirt. I swung him and shoved him into his friend. I whipped around and took off as fast as I could. I hopped over the small fence surrounding the court and kept running. I heard the footsteps behind me getting closer as I rounded a corner. I felt something hard hit the back of my head and I slowed down for a moment. I felt the 2 guys grab onto me and began taking me to the ground.

I struggled with them, trying to stay up. I shoved one off me and tried shaking the other off. The other guy was on me once again and soon they tripped me. I fell onto my back and the 2 pinned me down. One of the whipped out a switch blade and grabbed hold of my blonde hair.

"How bout a haircut, huh?" The guy said with a chuckle. I scowled but stopped fighting when I felt the cold blade pressed against my throat. "What? Done fighting already?"

The 2 laughed, but stopped short when a shout rang out through the air. I heard footsteps approach and the 2 guys stood up and ran away. I sat up and watched as about 3 people chased the others away. Dez and another guy crouched beside me.

"You alright Austin?" Dez asked me in a worried tone. I nodded and he helped me off the ground.

"What are you doing here? I thought you went home?" I asked Dez, confused.

"I did, but I took a walk and met up with some of the guys. We saw the 2 guys chasing you and followed. Good thing we did, what the hell were the Hudson people here?" Dez asked me.

"I have no idea. I took a nap at the basketball court and they just pulled up." I informed him. At that moment the other members of our Marino gang walked over to us.

"Don't those fuckers know this is OUR territory?" One of the guys said angrily.

"I swear I'm going to kill them. And YOU, if you are gunna walk around alone at least carry a switch blade or something." Another guy told me.

"I forgot." I deadpanned. I said my goodbyes before leaving. I just wanted to get home and relax. I never had a blade pulled on me before, and I was a bit shaken up.

'Well, that was interesting.' I thought as I hurried home in silence.

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