Hey guys, I know the last chapter wasn't too good but I hope this makes up for it.

This one is definitely more exciting. Make sure you read the WHOLE THING!

Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally and I never will.

Ally POV

I walk out of last class, History, before packing my stuff in my locker. We have THREE textbooks. THREE. Do you know how heavy that is to carry? I pack my things in my locker and hear footsteps walking up to me. Oh please don't let it be Austin. I close my locker door and see Trish standing there, in the standard cheerleading uniform and her curly black her let down. She's holding a zebra print handbag that says, "Let's shop till we drop." I know what that means. It means we're in for an incredibly serious shopping trip.

"Ally, you ready to go shopping?" She asks me.

"Yeah, you?" I ask.

"Duh, who do you think I am? I'm like the shopping Guru." She says and I roll my eyes.

"Where's Cass?" I ask her.

"I'm HERE!" Cassidy says, quickly scurrying up to meet us. "You guys ready to go?" She asks.

"We were gonna ask you that question. Come on let's GO!" Trish says, dragging us both outside.

Twenty minutes later we arrive at Miami Mall. The greatest place on earth if you love shopping, which both of my best friends just so happen to love. I love shopping too, but I'm more responsible with my money.

I think the only place my two best friends would love to visit more than here is Oxford Street in England. Although I have to admit I'd love to go too. I love America, but one of my biggest dreams is to go to Europe, especially England. To see Buckingham Palace, Big Ben, The London Eye, The Olympic Stadium and so much more. I just think England's so cute and tiny.

My other dream is to go to my favourite university in New York, MUNY. It's my dream school. It starts from the age of eighteen, right after you finish school. Practically everyone who has been there has been a success in music. Many have won Grammy's and become some of the most famous artists in the world. I wish to go there as an all around Music Artist. You see, at MUNY they have sections. Each section dedicates to a certain instrument. And they take in about 100 students each year for a certain instrument. But then there's the all around section. The most brilliant and talented at music in the world are in this section. You have to be able to play at least 10 well known instruments to a high standard. And only 10 get into this section a year. You heard, 10. This 10 are THE most likely to make it in the music business. Because the class is so small, you have practically 1 to 1 tuition and if you don't make it in the music business after being in this section, well let's just say you do not what that to happen.

And that's my dream. My parents fully support it. I'm really hoping that I make it, even though I probably won't. I'm not that talented but all my music teacher's say that I have an amazing chance. I play 16 instruments. Not including my voice. The Piano, the Guitar, the Violin, the Harp, the Trumpet, the Flute, the Clarinet, the Drums, the Viola, the Xylophone, the Saxophone, the Piccolo, the Cornet, the Oboe, the French Horn, the Cello and finally I sing. I'm a grade 8 in all the above instruments. But in the entire world, there must be more that are even more talented than I am. What makes me so special?

I'm babbling again aren't I. Darn it.

Anyway, we walk into Miami Mall to find the perfect outfits for the party. By the time it's 7:00 Trish and Cassidy have done really well. Trish had bought a loose, pink and white zebra striped jumper along with a white tank top to go underneath. She also had some short ripped jean shorts, some pink and gold bangles, a large pink and black zebra striped bag and some really high pink heels that made her look about 5ft4 even though she's 5ft.

Cassidy had bought a gorgeous red top. The top ¾ were loose and free and the bottom clung to her. It has red sequins in stripes going all to one corner and one arm clung on while the other was loose. She had also bought some ripped red shorts, a big red jewelled heart necklace and some black peep toe high-heeled boots.

Now there was me. I had done… Ok. Cassidy and Trish were dead set on getting me a dress. I don't know why, thins was a midi dress party, that means not too snazzy, but also not something you would usually wear. They had decided to go with a black look because apparently I look sexy in black. Yeah right. So anyway, I had already bought some really high strappy black heels. They looked hard to look in, but Cassidy forced me to try them on and they're actually pretty comfy. I mean, not as comfy as flats but you know, comfy enough to walk for an hour in them. They were $40, 50% off. I had also got a simple gold worded necklace that said "Dream." I love it; it's just so… cute. It suits me perfectly. Now all I need is the dress.

"Guy's it's fine, I have a black dress at home that I can wear. It's getting late." I tell them. Its eight now. The mall's closing in an hour.

"No way, we have to find the perfect dress. You are not wearing some dress that everyone has already seen you in. You have to make an entrance." Trish says dragging me off as I groan.

She suddenly stops with one of those evil smiles of hers. Oh boy. I look to see Cassidy with the same face. Double Oh boy. Terrified, I look up to the shop's name sign (hoping it's not Victoria's secret.) And I groan. It's not Victoria's Secret, but the shop is very expensive.

"BLOOMINGDALES?! Their stuff is really pricy Trish!" I almost shout.

"Oh relax, their stuff's on sale. 75% off." She says before dragging me in.

We look. And look and look. All the dresses are beautiful, but none of them seem to be… Me. Then I hear Cassidy squeal with delight.

"This is it!" She squeals excitedly. "This is the dress!" Me and Trish both walk over to her to see. Oh my, it is gorgeous.

It's simple, but not too simple. Just the way I like it. It's strapless, with a heart shape neck lining. It has thick stripes of black sequins all curving into the middle of the right side. Trish squeals too. "Go try it on Ally!" She says shoving me towards the dressing room.

Five minutes later I come out with the dress on, and Cassidy and Trish gasp. Cassidy even has tears in her eyes. "Ally, you look beautiful." She says. The dress clings on, making my usually invisible curves, well… visible. It stops about two inches above the knee. It really is beautiful, but I don't know if I can pull it off.

"You think I can pull it off?" I ask nervously.

"Ally, if anyone else wore that dress they wouldn't be able to pull it off. But you definitely can." Trish says to me.

"You don't think it's too… dressy?" I ask.

Now, you might think that I'm being crazy. I mean, why would a party dress, meant for a party, be too dressy? Well, I'll tell you why. When I said that I was going to a party earlier, well, Cassidy's parties aren't exactly the type of party you imagine when you hear party. She's a bit of a goody two shoes, like me, just not as much. She would never ever throw one of those parties that have 100 people round, where people trash the house, where people dance with each other as if there's no one else there (if you know what I mean) and where there are couples hooking up in your parents bed… Awkward…

No. They're nothing like that. I love Cassidy's parties. And if you knew me at all, you would know that those types of parties were not my cup of tea. At Cassidy's parties only 10 people come. The 10 most popular in school. Not because we don't like anyone else outside of ourselves, but because we're pretty much a best friends group (apart from a few mal functions). There's me, Trish, Cassidy, Amber, Kim, Dez, Dallas, Zack, Charlie and Austin (Uggh).

Amber and Kim are also my good friends. Amber's one of those who kind of lives up to the expectation of a dumb blonde. She loves pink, and shopping and boys. But she's a lot smarter that everyone else thinks and everyone loves her anyway (platonically in the group, not so platonically anywhere else.) Kim's one of those "don't judge me because I'm a girl types. I mean, yeah, she's on the squad, but she's also a black belt in karate. So yeah, even though many have often wanted to go out with her some are just too afraid to ask. But they really shouldn't. She's really nice; just don't get on the wrong side of her.

With the boys I think I've already told you about them. They're the "Popular boy group". I used to hate all of them. But now I've gotten to know them, I know they're all really nice; except Austin.

Austin's the leader, Dez is the goofy one, Zack's the lazy one (who still get's the girls), Charlie's the nice one and Dallas is the Vice leader.

At Cassidy's parties we all play those funny games you always hear about and love. Like "I Never", spin the bottle, Truth or Dare and other things.

Oh, now for one last heads up before I carry on. I probably should have told you this earlier, but when Trish and Cassidy said that I should "go out with a guy" they didn't mean any guy. Because if this was any guy this would not be the party to dress up for. I wouldn't go out with any one of those guys, and they only want me to go out with one. Austin Moon.

Both of them somehow think that we are "destined to be together" whatever that means. We are not ever going to get together. REPEAT NOT! The only reason I agreed so easily was because it would save me a long and tiring conversation with my two best friends.

"No, nothing's too dressy." Trish says. And I roll my eyes.

"How much is it?" I ask them. It can't be anymore than $140. Even if it is the most gorgeous dress in the world.

"Umm, $150." Cassidy says, reading the tag.

"$150!? I can't buy that! It's too much. I only have $140 left!" I tell her.

"I'll give you the extra $10." She replies. "You can't not get it. Austin will be drooling after you." She says before she quickly covered her mouth. I roll my eyes.

"Like I didn't know you two weren't doing this for Austin." I tell her.

"Well, why didn't you stop us then?" Cassidy accuses.

"Have you met you two? I never win an argument. Ever. It was easier just going along with the "I haven't dated a guy in ages thing". And I'm only going to buy this so that you two will stop annoying me about this. I'll buy it to make you two happy, and because I like the dress, but I am not EVER getting together with Austin Moon. We hate each other." I tell them, and they roll their eyes.

"Whatever you say." Cassidy mutter's under her breath and I roll my eyes again before we pay for the dress and go home.

The next day Trish and me arrive at Cassidy's house at 5 to 7. Cassidy opens the door in her brand new outfit before smiling with glee and hugging us both. "You're both just in time!" She says. "Come on in." She says.

We walk into her living room. It's huge. I knew that but you didn't, so that's why it needed to be said. She had 10 cushions set around the room in a circle and at the bar was every loads (alcoholic) drinks. Beer, Vodka, Wine and more.

"So what games we playing tonight?" Trish asks.

"The usual. Truth or Dare. I never. Spin the bottle, oh and Flip, Sip or Strip." She says.

"Flip, Sip or Strip?" I ask nervously.

"Yeah, you Flip a coin and while it is in the air, call heads or tails. If you guess right, pass the coin to your right. If you guess wrong, pass the coin to your left and either take one article of clothing off or drink a shot. You can't do anything twice in a row." She says. I shouldn't have asked. Then the doorbell rang.

We walked over and opened the door to reveal Amber and Kim. "Hey Guys!" Amber says, hugging us all. "Wow, Ally you look amazing."

"Thanks." I reply blushing. "You both look great too." I tell them both.

And then the doorbell rang again and we opened the door to reveal 5 boys. My good friends and one enemy.

"LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" Cassidy squeals and we all walk into the living room. Let the games begin.

Two hours later everyone's as drunk as hell. Me included. We're playing I Never at the moment.

"I've Never… smoked." I say. I look out and only one person takes a drink. Kim.

"Kim, you've smoked?" I ask her.

"Yeah, it was 8th Grade and I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. So I tried it, and never am I trying it again." She says laughing. Boy she's drunk. "Cassidy, your turn." She tells Cassidy pointing in her direction.

"Ok. I've Never… kissed someone of my own gender." She says. Oh boy. And not to my surprise, I'm the only one to take a shot. Everyone stares gob smacked.

"You kissed a GIRL?!" Zack asks amazed. I nod embarrassed. "When?" He asks, and everyone leans in.

"It wasn't that big of a deal! My friend from camp was listening to I kissed a girl and was interested in what it would be like to actually kiss a girl. Unfortunately she was also my roommate for 5 weeks and was bugging me about it for 3 weeks. 3 WEEKS! I hardly had ANY SLEEP! I was so annoyed that I just kissed her quickly so that she would shut up." I tell them and all the boys mouths are wide open.

"Who would have thought Dawson had a spine?" Austin asks and I get mad.

"I may be drunk Moron but I can still kick you in the place it hurts." I tell him as everyone ooohs.

"Alright then. Ally you go again." Cassidy nods at me.

"Ummm… I've never… Had Sex." I say embarrassed. And to my surprise the only one who doesn't drink is… Austin. "You've never had sex?" I ask him.

"No. Why, that a surprise?" He sneers.

"Well yeah, I mean you're always practically on top of girls at school." I tell him.

"Yeah, well, my parents would be really disappointed." I nod understanding. My parents would feel the same way, and I know Mimi. She loves Austin like he's still 10. It's the same with my parents.

Though I'm still kind of shocked. I mean, you'd think he doesn't care about what his parents think. I guess some of my ex-best friend is still in him.

An hour later we're even more drunk. And we're playing truth or dare.

"Trish, Truth or Dare?" I ask her.

"Truth." She replies.

"Oooh, I have a good one. If you had to kiss any one of us, who would it be?" He asks. She thinks for about a minute before answering.

"Zack." She says and he does a spit take on his beer.

"ME! Why?" He asks.

"Oh give over. I don't like you. But I wouldn't kiss any of the girls, so that rules out 5. I wouldn't kiss Dez, obviously. I wouldn't kiss Austin because he's Ally's… enemy. Then it's between you, Dallas and Charlie. That was what I thinking about. But I wouldn't kiss Dallas because he's Ally's ex crush and that would be awkward. Then it's between you two. And the only reason I picked you is because your more relaxed about everything and wouldn't care too much." By the end of her speech I'm glaring at her like hell. She just spilled that I used to like Dallas.

"You liked me?" Dallas asks, truly surprised.

"Don't worry, I'm over it now. It was in 9th Grade and I thought you were sort of cute for a couple of months." I tell him and he nods slightly relieved. I would be offended but I know what he means. It's not because I'm updateable, it's because we're friends and that would be weird. I feel the same way.

"Charlie, Truth or Dare?" Trish asks.

"Truth." He says.

"What's your favorite thing about the opposite sex?" Trish asks.

"Personality." He says blushing and all the girls awe.

"Seriously dude?!" Zack asks.

"Yeah, I mean I'd rather be with a girl who's lovely, smart and has lot's in common with me than a girl who's gorgeous with big boobs that's dumb and hate's everything I like." He says. It's very true. "Ally, Truth or Dare?" He asks.

"T…" I start but Trish gives me a death glare. "Dare." I say.

"I've got a really good one. Believe me." Amber says, and everyone nods (I nod dreading the answer). "Ally you have to go into Cassidy's closet and spend 7 minutes in heaven… with Austin." She says.

"WHAT!" Austin and me yell in unison. "No way!" I tell her.

"Then you have to do the forfeit. Both of you." She says.

"Why me it wasn't my dare!" Austin says loudly.

"But if you don't cooperate with a dare you have to do the forfeit anyway. So, yeah." She says and I groan mentally. I can't do the forfeit. There is no way I'm going to school in my underwear. I'll get suspended and my life will be over.

"Fine." I say angrily. Standing up, marching over to Austin and pulling him after me before I stop at the door. "But none of you guys are coming upstairs to listen." I tell them all.

"How do we know you two will actually do it?" Dallas asks.

"Oh believe me, I'll know." Trish says evilly. And I groan before marching upstairs with Austin.

When we're in the closet I turn the lights on.

"How can I kiss you? You're… you." I ask him. He smirks.

"What Dawson, you afraid of kissing me. Afraid of falling in love with me?" He asks.

"No. Afraid of catching a disease, yes." I tell him.

"We all know you're just too chicken to do it. Goody goody two shoes Ally could never ever make out with bad boy Austin Moon." He says smirking. He's really getting on my nerves.

"Am not. You're afraid of kissing me! You just won't say it because you're too much of a boy." I tell him, poking him in the stomach.

"I'm not. You're the one who won't ever do anything that your daddy won't like." He says. Oh he is such a hypocrite. He wants to please his parents as much as I do, he just won't admit it.

"I don't, and I'll prove it!" I tell him.

"How?" He smirks.

And then I do something I'll probably regret for the rest of my life. I pull his face down and kiss him.

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