Ally's POV:

I ran to my first period. I cant believe I was drunk! I am ashamed of myself. Now that I was running my head was pounding. When I woke up it was a small headache but now I feel like my is going to explode. When I was close to my class I slowed my pace down. I walked into class and apperntly I was late since everyone was seated when they turned to see who came in like they always do.

I felt awkward.

All eyes were on me.

I walked to my seat.

People kept staring, like they always do.

After a couple of long seconds they finally turned to the teacher.

I've always hated history class. In this class I usually just play with my fingers or take out a paper and scribble, pretending to take notes. But today I decided to think.

I thought back to what Austin said, 'Well I'm gonna make it short. You were drunk, you kissed me, I took you home, I showered you, and here we are.'

I still cant believe I was dr-, wait he what?!

I must have said that out loud since said, "Yes , he killed him."

"Oh, I just couldn't believe that they stabbed him so many times," I tried to say casually.

But once again everyone was staring at me. I felt awkward again. Thanks to my ever so amazing classmates. (Catch the sarcasm.) I sunk in my seat. They finally turned.

I really don't want to think about Austin right now so I actually paid attention. For once this class went fast.

After school

I tried to avoid Dallas or Austin. I wasn't in the mood for talking. I went straight home. I said a quick hi to my dad before running up to my room. I harshly threw my backpack to the wall. A loud thump was heard.

"Ally, is everything alright?" my dad yelled from downstairs.

"Yeah, my lamp fell," I yelled back.

"Okay sweety."

I slid on the wall behind me to the floor. I was really disappointed in myself for what I think happened. The last thing I remember is that Stephanie gave that punch and I drank it. Then I drank more and more.

I hadn't realized that I had fallen asleep until I was I awoken by my phone ringing and apperantly I was crying too.

I got up to answer my phone. I saw the caller I.D. and it was Austin. I thought about not answering but I answered anyway.

"Hello," I said. My voice sounded muffled because of the crying and because I was asleep.

It took him a while to answer.

"Oh, um, hey Ally. Are you okay? You sound…not like you," he said with total concernment.

"Yea," I said trying to sound normal.

"Ally you're not okay. What happened?" he said.

It was at that moment when I remembered why I was crying that I burst out crying.

My lips trembled but I said it, "Austin, can you come over?"

"Yeah, sure, I'll be there in ten. Okay? And I need to talk to you too," he said before hanging up.

I walked to my bed and sat down. I stared at the spot where I had fallen asleep. I always thought that it was impossible to fall asleep while sitting. I guess this was an exception.

I just sat there and stared at the spot. I heard a tiny knock.

"Come in."

They opened the door and I saw a him. He was wearing the same clothes he was wearing earlier. His hair was wet. We stared at each other for a few minutes. Until I did something that surprised me.

I ran off of my bed and tackled him into a hug. He lost his balance but recovered quickly so we wouldn't fall. I had my arms around his neck and his arms were around my back not waist, my back.

We hugged for a long time but it felt like just a minute ago I threw myself at him. I released myself from him. I tried to avoid his eyes but he put his index finger on my chin and gently lifted my head up.

He looked me in eyes and said, "Ally, what happened? Why were you crying?"

"Austin I-," I stopped as I felt my eyes water. "Austin I-I was drunk."

He gave me an understanding look. "It was your first time, wasn't it?"

I nodded.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked.

I thought about that. Do I want to talk about it? Or don't I? I really don't know.

"Ally I know we've only been friends for like 4 days but you need to know that you can trust me."

"Okay."

"So do you want to talk about it?"

"Yea but there isn't much to talk about," I said.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I knew that drink had something but I drank it anyway," I said disappointed in myself.

"Here lets go sit down," he said as he grabbed my legs and carried me to my bed. He set me down on the opposite corner of where he sat. "Can I take off my shoes? I don't like to be on a bed with my shoes on."

I nodded.

"You know I could've done it myself," I said watching as he took off his shoes.

"Yeah, I know, I just felt the need to," he said setting his shoes on the ground.

"Okay," I said but it sounded more like a question.

I didn't know what else to do. I just sat there watching him get comfortable on the bed. When he finally did he just stared at me with this goofy grin on his face. That made me smile.

"Aha! I did it!" he said throwing his arms in the air as if he won.

"What?" I said confused.

"I made you smile," he said with that grin still on his face.

"Whatever," I said crossing my arms to seem as if I didn't really care. He got up and did this happy dance on the bed. "Austin sit down before you fall."

"Okay," he said and with that he just dropped which caused the bed to jiggle.

"Oh Austin, what am I going to do with you?"

"You can give me a cookie," he said with convincing look.

"Fine. Just because I want one now too," I said getting up.

I went downstairs to the kitchen and I saw that nobody was there. I figured my parents were in their room but when I got to the refrigerator I saw a note that said:

Dear Ally,

We went to go visit your grandma because she said that she needed help on painting a room so we are going to go help her paint the room. Hopefully you don't feel lonely but you can let Austin keep you company as long as you stay safe. We'll be back later.

Love,

Mom and Dad

I sighed as I set the note down on the counter. I guess I'm home alone well besides Austin. I the milk and cookies and went back upstairs to Austin. When I got there he sat on the bed picking at his fingernails. I sat down where I was before and gave him his milk. I set the cookies on my bed and opened them then grabbed one. After me was Austin.

I took my glass of milk and raised it in the air.

"Cheers," I said.

"For what?" he asked but he still did the same.

"I don't know but lets celebrate today."

"Okay, cheers for today!" he said.

We tipped the tip of our glasses lightly then drank.

He laughed.

"What?" I said in confusion.

"You have a mustache," he said.

I wiped it off. I laughed a little at myself for not feeling it.

The night went on with laughter and good moments.