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Ally sat up in the bed, her eyes showing no emotion.

Does she regret what she said to Austin?

... She doesn't know.

What does regret even feel like?

Dallas let out a small groan next to her, slowly opening his eyes.

Beofre anything is said, yes.

They are both naked.

On a hotel room bed.

Together.

I do not need to explain further.

"So, was this another one night stand? Or do you want to do be friends with benefits again?"

Ally rolled her eyes, getting out of bed.

Now she knows what regret feels like.

Dallas sat up, watching the brunette get dressed.

"I don't even know why I came here," the teen muttered, picking up her jacket, "I'm such an idiot."

"No you're not Alls," Dallas argued.

The brunette crossed her arms, looking at the man like he was stupid.

"Look, you were upset, and when you're upset, you come to me," the taller bruntte explained, "You're not an idiot. It's just what you're used to doing. Besides, if it makes anything better, the sex was amazing, as always."

Ally growled while Dallas just smiled at her.

A & A

Austin ran into his house, falling to his knees as his tears hit the floor.

Loud sobs escaped his throat as he cried, hiding his face in his hands.

"Monica?"

The blonde looked up, only to be faced by Mimi who looked pissed as hell.

Uh oh...

She held out a bag, and Austin's eyes went wide when he realized it was the bag of clothes Ally brought him.

"You are in so much trouble young lady."

The teen trembled, clenching his fists in rage.

Between his mom treating him like a girl and Ally calling him a fag, he couldn't take it anymore.

Austin has finally reached his breaking point.

He stood up, glaring at Mimi.

"My name is not Monica! It's Austin you bitch!" the blonde hissed.

YAS AUSTIN!

YOU TELL HER!

Mimi crossed her arms, looking her at her son in disappointment.

"I don't even know why you bothered to buy these clothes," she said, throwing the bag on the floor, "They make you look more fat then you already are."

Austin's rage completely disappeared as he looked at Mimi in shock. She shrugged, walking up to him, placing a hand on his stomach, leaning close to his ear.

"You heard me," she whispered, "You're nothing but a piece of fat, and that's all you'll ever be, no matter what you wear."

Tears formed in the blonde's eyes as he let a small sob escape his throat.

"S-shut up! I'm n-not fat!" he protested, tears falling down his face, "I'm not!"

Mimi moved closer, stroking Austin's cheek with her thumb.

"Yes you are. Accept it. I'm always right."

The blonde fell to his knees, wrapping his arms around himself as he cried.

No matter what he does, Mimi always gets her way.

Always.

"Don't worry sweetie, mommy's going to make it all better," she assured, "I promise."

A & A

"You slept with Dallas again?!"

Ally rolled her eyes, slamming her locker shut before facing Kira.

"Look, it doesn't matter okay? I'm not going to do it again," the brunette sighed, walking away from her sister.

The shorter teen rolled her eyes before following Ally.

"You still never told me what you said to Austin," Kira said, "What the hell happened between the two of you?"

"It's not important," Ally muttered, "Just forget about it."

Before Kira could say anything else, the bell rang and her sister was gone.

A & A

Dallas scrolled through TV channels, completely bored.

Where's a hot guy when you need one?

He really could go for a blowjob at the moment.

All of a sudden, his phone began to ring and he mute the TV, answering it.

"Hello?" Dallas asked.

"How fast can you get to my house?"

The man sat up, completely caught off guard by the question.

"Why? What do you need?" the brunette questionned.

"I need a ride."

A & A

Dez and Trish walked out of their class, looking around for Austin.

"Trish, I'm actually starting to worry, its been four weeks and Aus still hasn't come to school," the redhead sighed.

"Look, maybe he's just sick, we could just be overreacting," the Latino replied, opening her locker.

Ally and Kira walked up to them, the brunette leaning against the lockers.

"I hope you'll be happy to hear that Trent is coming back to school tomorrow," Trish said, causing the taller teen to roll her eyes.

"Whatever," she muttered, "As long as he stays away from me, he won't end up in the hospital again."

All of a sudden, Kira froze, causing Dez to look at her in concern.

"Kira? What's wrong?" the teen asked.

"A-Austin," she whispered.

Everyone else followed her gaze, their eyes widening in shock.

Austin was finally back, but that wasn't the only thing.

He was wearing a skirt.