Okay, here is part 2 of The Sleepover! This part is also in Austin's point of view, so enjoy!

Okay, so here's the deal, Jeremy and I were supposedly "best friends" when we were kids, right? Yeah, I may have stretched that a little. The truth is, every since we were kids Jeremy would constantly take things away from me. It didn't matter if it was my toys, or even my friends. He was always taking things that I considered important from me.

That's why I was not, under any circumstances, letting him take Ally away from me. I cared about her way to much to let such a douche bag like Jeremy take her away.

And yes, Ally and I are dating. I don't really know how we got to the point of no one knowing, but we did. And we both knew we'd eventually have to tell them about it.

So when Jeremy offered to set up his sleeping bag next to Ally's, I sure as heck knew I had to do something. So that's what I did, I did what I had to do.

"Austin?" I heard a familiar voice ask. It sounded worried, confused, and caring.

"Yeah?" I turned to meet Ally's brown dough eyes, that practically made me fall under a spell when I saw them.

"Are you okay?" She asked worriedly.

"Yeah," I laughed. "I'm fine, Als." I assured her.

"Alright, if you say so. You just seemed distant there for a bit." With that, she walked out of the room and down the hall, but not before announcing, "I'll be back! Just going to the bathroom!"

"Hurry back!" Jeremy said flirtatiously. That about did it.

I marched over to where he was sitting, setting up his sleeping bag.

"Alright Jeremy, I know you're very much used to taking everything I care about away from me, and trust me, it was not my idea to have you over, but you will not so much as lay a finger on Ally, you hear that?" I said, very intimidating if you ask me.

"And what would you do about it? You guys aren't even dating, Monica." My fists immediately clenched together at the sound of his voice speaking my dreaded middle name. Oh god, if only people knew about Ally and I. Then I'd have a reason to pound his dumb face in.

"Don't call me that!" I growled, taking a threatening step closer.

"What's going on here?" I heard someone say.

"Nothing!" I said, turning away from Jeremy and to Ally. "Nothing at all." I gave him one last glare before walking away.

"Um, okay," Ally said awkwardly before going over to sit by Trish.

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Later on that night, at about eight, we were all watching a movie. Dez and I suggested Zaliens, but obviously the girls refused to that, so we were stuck watching Fun Size. Although it wasn't such a bad movie. It was actually kind of funny.

"Oh my god, look at the chicken!" Ally exclaimed, pointing to a large mechanical chicken attacking their car. "That's disguisting!"

I chuckled.

A few moments later, a large clap of thunder erupted through our house. Ally jumped at the sound and seemed to sink into the couch as she heard the rain began to pour outside.

I wanted so badly to go over and comfort her - because I knew how afraid she was of storms - but I knew that that would probably just give practically everything we've been trying to hide for the past few months away.

At the next clap of thunder, Ally let out a pained wimper and pulled her blanket up to her chin.

I scooted closer to her and looked into her eyes. They were filled with terror.

"Are you okay?" I whispered. By now the others were watching too.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She said quietly. Another loud boom and a lightning flash from outside, and our power was completely out. Ally let out a horrified scream and wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, begging for comfort.

"Hey, it's okay," I said soothingly, rubbing her back.

"It's okay everyone, I've got a flashlight!" Dez exclaimed, switching it on and having the light eluminate through the room.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jeremy inching closer. I immediately sent him threatening glare. He returned it, but didn't come any closer. I'm sure he knew he shouldn't mess with me. Especially if it involved Ally.

I soon felt my shirt growing wet with Ally's tears. I felt so bad for her. These storms were really scary to her.

I held her tighter and stroked her hair. I knew we'd have to tell them. Starting with Trish and Dez, and since the idiot was still here, I guess him too.

"We have to tell them, Als," I whispered in her ear, so the others couldn't hear. She nodded into my chest and I cleared my throat, taking this as my cue.

"Guys, I have something to tell you," I began, and Trish sighed loudly.

"Well what is it then?" I heard her ask impatiently.

"Me and Ally are," I paused, sighing, "dating."

"What? What do you mean, dating?" Trish asked frantically, grabbing Dez's flashlight and shining it in Ally's tear stained face.

Ally spoke quietly, "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I didn't know how."

"But? What? How did I not figure this out though!" She screamed, then I could see a smile creep onto her face from the dim light of the flashlight in her face. "You guys are dating! Aww!"

Ally and I laughed at her change in tone and Dez spoke up.

"You know, I already knew you guys were dating. I just figured you wanted to keep it a secret." He paused and yanked the flashlight from Trish's hands before shining it under his chin, "I told you, I'm the love whisperer," he stated.

I looked at Jeremy and he had a slight smile on his face.

"Austin, man, if I knew you guys were dating I,"

I stopped him. "It's okay Jeremy, I understand. I was a little bit over protective."

"She's your girlfriend, Austin. There's nothing wrong with being protective of her." He said, grinning.

"Thank you, Jeremy. I appreciate that." I smiled and shook his hand. "Now let's finish this movie!"

Not one of my best, I can admit. I still hope that you guys somewhat enjoyed this little drabble. I don't know... I've got other ideas in my head. (:

As always, feel free to give ideas - which I will give credit for - and please review! Thanks!

-Emily