Just got back from a Florida trip and I have had CRAZY troubles with classes at school. I know I promised to keep it up every week, but it's been QUITE impossible. Hope you guys are prepared because this chapter is going to be a long one...hopefully. Haha, enjoy!

I DO NOT OWN. :(


Austin POV:

As I quickly- and shakily- made my way up to Ally's dad's office, my heart grew faster and faster with speed. I peered down at Ally and found nothing but a blank expression on her face.

I looked up and found her dad standing on the top step, watching us. "Hurry up. I don't need to spend too much time with this; I've got a business to run."

"DAD!" I heard Ally yell behind me.

Without saying a word, I nodded my head at him, letting him know I understood...asshole...

We then entered his office and found two chairs sitting right in front of his desk; which had been moved to make it look like we were in a principal's office.

I decided to let go of Ally's hand because mine was sweating too much.

I noticed then that the chairs were very far apart...probably on purpose.

Before Ally could sit, I pulled hers closer to mine as fast as I could so her dad didn't see.

"Austin, son, I advise you to scoot that chair back where it was." Oh, shit.

Without hesitating, I moved the chair back to the place it was. I looked up and found Ally shaking her head, obviously at her dad's temper.

As Mr. Dawson walked slowly to his desk, I licked my lips- preparing myself for the worst.

I grabbed Ally's hand quickly, not even caring what he thought about her. I need her to keep me in center.

I look over and wink, trying to appear as calm as possible. She gives me a weak smile which honestly makes me want to take her back to her house and...do what we did last night...again.

"Well, son, what do you have to say for yourself?" I hear Mr. Dawson ask.

"Dad, come on. We were just-" Before she could finish, he holds his hand up to silence her. Ugh, I swear to god, if it wasn't her dad right there...I'd definitely beat the shit out of him. She doesn't deserve to be treated that rudely. But of course I hold back because I need his approval at some point.

I squeeze her hand gently, and speak up. "Sir, I don't really understand what you mean. Are you asking about what happened under the stairs just now?"

I find him staring at our hands, obviously wanting me to let go, but I just squeeze her hand even harder.

He eventually rolls his eyes, "Good lord, I can't do this! You're a good guy, I know you are. I'm just trying to be protective of my daughter."

Silence fills the room momentarily before I question him once more, "Mr. Dawson, I'm very confused. Are you really mad at me or just trying to prove a point?"

I look quickly at Ally and find her face turning red, but not because she's embarrassment. It's because she's pissed. That's my girl.

Mr. Dawson stands suddenly, and walks around to stand in front of me. "Austin, I'm sorry for my intense, yet fake, temper. I'm not a mean man at all. I've known you for a little over a year now, and I think you can figure out that I don't really have a temper. Bottom line, I just wanna know your intentions with my daughter. I hope you understand?"

I feel my mouth drop open with surprise. I look over at Ally and take note that tears are in her eyes.

I softly rub her back to comfort her, but she continues to peer down at her knotted fingers.

"Mr. Dawson, I understand completely. I don't know what it's like to be a parent, obviously" I take my eyes off Ally to look him straight in the eye, "but you've got to understand how much I love your daughter. If I wasn't so young...if we weren't so damn young, I'd be asking you for your permission to marry her right now. But I am young, and I don't know how it will be in the future. But I can tell you this right now: I'm very serious about her. And I intend to watch out for her as much as I can."

I feel Ally's eyes on me, and find Mr. Dawsons' wide with obvious surprise. "Well...um..."

"Not quite the answer you expected, huh?"

"Um...no, Austin, it wasn't. I'm much much happier with your answer." And with that, he puts out his hand, expecting me to take it.

I then stand and take it firmly. After the shake is over, he walks out, shutting the door behind him.

What the hell just happened?

Ally POV:

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!"

I stand and stomp my foot as hard as I can, maybe the damn building will fall down.

"God, I am SO SO SO PISSED. I don't understand what just happened. Aus, I'm so sorry. I don't know what's gotten into him."

I can't even look him in the eye. Slowly I sink back down into my chair, and hide my face with my hands.

I hear his footsteps walk over toward me quietly, before I feel him touch me knees with his. I peer up and find him kneeling in front of me.

"Are you embarrassed?" He asks gently.

I think about it for a moment. "Well, not really. It's just...this whole thing was completely unnecessary!" I wave my hands around.

He reaches up and fixes my hair behind my ear before kissing my cheek. "He's just watching out for you, Alls. He's a good father."

I look up into his eyes, and suddenly feel electricity in the air. I watched the smile creep on his face before we both pounced on each other, kissing the hardest we ever have before.

He had his hands in my hair. I had mine his his. So hot.

Before long, he was sitting in one of the chairs, and I was sitting in his lap. As he continued kissing my neck, "I had so much fun last night," I panted.

Wow, this feels really good. I take note that he has an erection, but obviously that's not a problem.

"Mhmm..." he mumbles against my neck.

Closing my eyes, I moan loudly. So caught up in the moment...this is so not me. Actually, it kind of is.

Reality quickly kicks in when I realize someone just walked by the door, talking loudly. "Oh my god, Austin, we're in my dad's office! C'mon."

I struggle to get out of his lap, but he holds me in place. "Oh, Ally. This is hot; lets just keep up with it. Please?"

"Sweetie, I'm sorry, but having sex in my dad's office isn't really a turn on."

He comes up from kissing my neck, with a smile on his face. "Sweetie? I love it. I love you." He then continues for a few moments, before gently pushing me off his lap to stand. "Fortunately, I am definitely turned on. I have my car outside. My house is actually closer to here than yours. Let's go."

He then grabs my hand forcing me to half-fun out the door, "Austin Moon!"

He stops, turning around and panting, "What? What is it?"

I feel my face grow into a flirty smile before jumping into his arms as kissing him all over his beautiful face. "I. Love. You. So. Much. I. Need. You." I say between kisses.

"Ally, baby, lets wait till we get to the car." We then continue out the door after he puts me down and walk quickly out of Sonic Boom.

"Hey, what are you guys doing? You're suppose to be working till 6!" I hear Dez yell behind us.

Austin then gives me his keys. "Baby, go ahead and go to the car."

What?

He rolls his eyes, playfully, "Give me two minutes. I'll be quick." He gives me a quick peck before running into the store.

What the hell is that all about? Ugh, whatever.

I decide to drive since he's taking too long.

As I start the car up, I see Austin running towards the car, obviously out of breathe.

When he gets in the car, I let him have it. "Austin Moon, what the hell was that about? You had to tell Dez we were-"

"Ally, can I please explain later? Lets get home quickly. Please, baby."

"Um, okay?" I look down and find him covering his pants. I giggle, knowing full well what he's covering up. "Like you said to me last night, sweetie, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Right?"

I can't help but continue laughing as I pull out of the parking lot. "Ally, this is a little different than having your boobs in my face like last night."

I'm barely half-way down the street when I feel like I have to slam on the breaks. "How is that ANY different?!" Because I'm a girl?

He then makes a really frustrated face and yells "ALLY! PLEASE LET'S GET HOME!" He covers his face with his hands. He's so cute when he's mad.

I then floor it, realizing that I want to get there too. And I still giggle at his cute little temper. I love teasing with the boy I love. Even though he didn't think it was funny. I smile knowing full well what we'll be doing once we get to his house...I push the gas pedal down a little harder.

I feel him touch my hair, and I look over. That smile...

Every muscle below my belly tightens up.

It wouldn't be so bad to go a little bit faster...right?


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