A/N: Hey guys! Okay, so, I know this chapter is really short, but it was kinda just a filler to let you in on what Austin's thinking. Hey, also be sure to check my A/N at the end of the chapter! :) Enjoy.

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She had no idea how indescribably hot she was. Even if she was a "good girl" and definitely wasn't easy, she was so hot. I listen to her start the hot water and desperately wish that she had granted me permission to take a shower with her. I laugh at the thought, it would be a long time before Ally granted me permission to do anything more than kiss her, which I was actually fine with... If it had been any other girl I happened to meet at a party or something, I would have just gotten what I wanted from her and we would have gone separate ways. I cringe at the thought, admitting to myself that, yes, I was indeed as much as a manwhore as Ally had accused me of being.

I stripped off my clothes, down to my boxers and socks, and crawled under the covers, waiting for Ally to come back from the bathroom. I flicked through the television channels, bored as I did so. I began to wonder to myself, how long would I be able to hold myself back from my desire to be with her intimately? Not long, I'm sure... I want to be able to be good, though... For her. Was there a chance, even a slight one, that she would, you know, be "bad" so to speak, for me?

You're just being a horny college student, Austin, I told myself. I decided, right then and there, I would not put any moves on Ally until she was ready. Because, I actually had no intentions of breaking off whatever was going on between us any time soon. I did, after all, bring her to my home... Which I've never done. Ever. This being because my parents... Well, they don't exactly know what kind of girls I usually was with at college... I just wanted them to see me as the perfect little high school student I once was two years ago, before I arrived at college. The first roomate I had ever been put with was not Dez... I got roomed with him about two months into my Freshman year when my roomate got kicked out of college and his transferred. The first roomate I had, a guy named Darron, got kicked out for possession of drugs on multiple accounts. He was the one who took me to my first parties and got me connected with Dallas, Kira, and Cassidy, not to mention a few others. He is the majority of the reason I turned into the crazy bad boy I am today. And now, I'm not really sure what I am... After moving in with Dez and actually becoming his friend, and now being involved with Ally and trying my best to avoid the crew, I'm just really confused. One day I want to go out and party, break the rules, wear dark clothes, and the next I want to help Dez edit a YouTube video, or cuddle with Ally in her dorm and watch movies, and wear the clothes I always wore in my high school days when I had a perfect G.P.A, graduated in the top 5% of my class, and was loved by all my teachers... Well, I still had a near perfect G.P.A, that was something I prefer to keep from the crew, though.

I finally hear her turn the lock on the bathroom. Her hair is still a bit damp, but she's wearing short athletic shorts and a teeshirt with a sports bra underneath. She crams her belongings into her suitcase before scowling, pulling them back out, folding them, and putting them back in once more. I smile the whole time watching her. She then flicks off my bedroom light and comes over to the bed. She has to crawl over me to reach her side of the bed, because her side of the bed is pressed against the wall.

"Tired?" I ask her with a smirk as she yawns and lays back. She shoots be a look and kicks me. I whimper in protest, rubbing my shin.

"Are you wearing socks?" She laughs, and I raise my eyebrows.

"Yes?"

"How can you sleep in socks?"

"I get cold..."

"Maybe you should actually wear some clothes then."

I roll my eyes. Okay, so truthfully, I haven't met many people who sleep in socks... Not that that's a typical everyday conversation, though...

I reach down and kiss her forehead, and then her lips, before turning off the television and wrapping my arms around her. She's asleep within minutes, while I'm still wide awake. I just watch her sleep, and I think for a moment... How lucky am I?

What if I hadn't happened to run into Ally again at the restaurant? What if I never, ever saw her again after that day she blew me off? I don't even really want to think about it, even though it wasn't that long ago. I press my head into her hair and feel myself finally succumbing to sleep.

It's the first time she hasn't been in my dreams for a while... Probably because she's right here beside me this time, not all the way across campus.

A/N: First of all, I hope you enjoyed this short filler, and please don't forget to review, favorite, and follow! :)

Second, I wanted to mention that I actually did something that I've never done with a story before. Of course, I always like to begin with the ending of a story in mind so that I know how I want it to go... However, I took it to the max this time! I actually went and wrote the ending of this story, so now I know how I want it to go... Anyways, it is NOT for the faint of heart, so, just be aware of that. And no, I am not giving out spoilers. ;) I still need to write up my epilogue, but after that, I should be finalized. Until then, I can't wait to see how this story goes. :) Thanks so much for the support, it means LOADS. xx