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Chubbyhippos what are you talking about? Haha, I'm lost. What did I copy? If you're referring to the other one 'The Early Years' I wrote that one too but that was more like a rough draft for this since I felt it needed improvement. Please explain? :)
Anywho... I wanted to thank everyone for the favorites, follows, and reviews. They made my day. :)
I will not do a disclaimer because this is FAN FICTION, which basically implys that I don't own any of the characters used (other than Gabbie and the Mandys).
And I promise I'll update Green soon. I would promise this weekend but I'm going to a birthday party, but there's a good chance it'll get done tomorrow afternoon/evening/3 in the morning.

Recess is supposed to be the best time of a student's day. Playing, running, not being told to 'quiet down' every second. But not for Ally, she hated recess. That was just an opportunity for Gabbie and the Mandys to pick on her. Although, a part of her did somewhat enjoy recess, it meant she got to see that kid in 1st grade. What was his name?
Oh right, Dallas.
"Hey, Ally! Wanna play tag?" Austin asked.
"No," Ally said dreamily, staring at the door. Mrs. Palm's class would be coming out soon, which meant Dallas would be too.
"Okay, wanna build a sand castle?" he asked hopefully.
She turned to give him a look, "No."
"We could play hide and seek? You hide, and I'll-"
"No thanks, Austin."
"Oh, do you wanna seek? I can hide?"
"No, Austin."
"Well... wanna come down the slide with me?"
"No."
"We can play hop skotch?"
"No."
"What do you wanna do?"
"I just wanna stay here," Ally turned her head back to the door.
Austin observed their location, under an old tree with that stupid mossy stuff hanging down, with a somewhat disgusted look on his face he said, "What's so great about here?"
"Because I can see Dallas from here," Ally pointed to the door, where Mrs. Palm and her first graders were exiting the school building in a not-so-neat line.
"Dallas? Who's that?" Austin finally sat down crossed legged beside Ally.
"He's a first grader," she replied.
"Woah! A big kid?" He said, suddenly interested.
"I guess," she shrugged.
"What'd he do? Steal your toy? Want me to beat him up?" Austin asked excitedly.
"No, silly! He didn't do anything bad," Ally giggled.
"Then what's so interesting about him?" Austin scoffed, as far as he knew he was far more intersting than this Dallas kid.
"I just really like him, that's all," she answered.
"I thought you said boys had cooties?" he recalled. A couple weeks ago Austin had tried to give her a hug, but she pushed him off talking about these things called cooties. Austin assumed it was germs and he spent a lot of time scrubbing himself with hand santitizer. Well, up until his mom caught him and took it away.
"Not all boys, Dallas doesn't have cooties."
"But I do?"
"Uh-huh."
"Why? How do I get rid of them?"
"You can't," she said, slightly frustrated. Austin sure did ask a lot of questions.
"How come Dallas doesn't have cooties?"
"He just doesn't, Austin! Okay? Now leave me alone!" She said, she didn't mean for it to sound so harsh, and she honestly meant to throw a 'please' in there somewhere. If she hadn't been so focused on Dallas she would've seen the tears welling in Austin's brown eyes.
"Okay," he sighed, standing up. He ducked under the low hanging moss and went off to find Dez, the only person he was sure actually liked him. Maybe he and Ally weren't friends after all.

Poor baby Austin.

I have a reason for Austin being so clingy and nosy, but I'm pretty certain you already know what that reason is. If you don't, well... you'll find out eventually, but I can't say it'll be soon.
Oh, and happy halloween!