So I wrote this chapter yesterday which was like 2500 words and guess what, my laptop fucked up again! UGHH I got so pissed off. So I'm using the family computer which is slow as anything, so that's why I didn't update yesterday and why this chapter is kinda short.

~Chapter three: New guy, new friend~

I looked up towards the shop keeper and smiled sweetly.

"Ally?" he sighed and let go of my arm.

"Hey Paul" I said with a small wave. He frowned at me.

Back ground history with Paul? He was my dad's best friend. He's like family to me. He thinks I'm living with my Aunt who 'hates me' and never buys me anything I want/need.

"Ally, what did I say about stealing. If you needed clothes, just ask me. You know I'll always give you some" he stressed.

I smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, I just feel awful for always needing things off you. Don't you find it annoying?" I replied.

He laughed "You're like a daughter to me, Ally. I could never find you annoying" he said with a smile.

I smiled back and hugged him tightly. "Thanks Paul, you're the best"

He pulled away and gave me a stern look "Why aren't you in school missy?" he asked.

I giggled and shrugged "Um, day off?" I said with a cheesy smile.

His face didn't move from the death glare he was shooting me. "Ally, you shouldn't skip, it's your education" he replied.

I sighed "So, my life is already screwed up anyway. It's not like If get a good education I can magically bring my parents back" I mumbled.

He sighed and put his arm around me, leaning down to my level "Look, I'm sorry about your parents, they were great people. I know how much you loved them. They loved you too. But life's a bitch. And yeah, things happen that you don't like. But it doesn't mean you should give up on the rest of life." he said slowly.

I smiled and rolled my eyes "Thanks for the pep talk, Paul. But things aren't gonna' change for me. I'm always gonna' have a screwed up life. But thanks, I promise I'll go to school tomorrow" I replied while hugging him tightly.

He rolled his eyes at me and nodded. "You better! See you soon, kid" he quickly walked off, leaving me alone.

I sighed and headed off home.

-The next day-

I woke up to the sun shinning in my eyes what the fuck?! Oh, that's right no back door. I groaned and remembered that I promised Paul I'd go to school today. I got up from the cold floor and rubbed my eyes with the back of my hands. I stretched out my back, letting it click like normal.

I sighed and grabbed my jacket and song book while walking out of the door.

School. Gotta' love it, right…

I sighed again, as I stood outside the school gates, watching everyone laugh and gossip. I rolled my eyes as I heard the daily argument about who's been sleeping with whose boyfriend and blah, blah, blah.

I walked past the muttering people into the school building. I found myself standing outside the door of my first class.

I sighed to myself as I pushed the door open and sit down at my seat, right at the back where nobody can see me.

I rested my head on the table and closed my eyes, while waiting for the rest of the class to start. "Morning honey" Mrs Berry, the teacher greeted me.

See what I mean about pet names, I really don't think they remember my name.

I shot back a small smile and go back to daydreaming.

Soon enough the whole class enters the room. Talking about who slept with who. Seriously, does anybody know how to keep their legs closed here?!

Being me. I was the only person on a desk to myself, while everybody else had someone. I huffed to myself and watched Mrs Berry while she rubbed off some old writing from the board.

"Right class today we are starting a new topic-" she was interrupted by the door slamming open.

Sweet holy apple pie.

Have you ever seen someone who's so unbelievably attractive, I mean god like Good-looking, almost like a light is shining from them or they have some kind of secret to look that good, thy could be some kind of supermodel.

I'm off topic. Who's so good-looking that you actually think you could be in love with them? I mean, I'm not one for 'love at first sight' but fucking wow.

He smiled at Mrs Berry and rubbed the back of his neck "Um, I'm Austin Moon, I'm new here" he mumbled.

Even his voice is hot!

Mrs Berry smiled back and nodded "Yes, I was told about you, please, go take a seat" she replied politely.

He was totally out of my league. Imagine my league…Ew. Anyway, he looks like a posh boy, you know the rich type, a person who under any circumstances doesn't make even eye contact with me.

I stiffened as I felt someone sit besides me. I stand…I mean sit, corrected. I turned to look at him and he gave me a small sheepish smile.

I felt my cheeks heat up and I looked away quickly. God, he probably thinks I'm rich like him. This school is for people like him.

He nudged me in the arm with his elbow lightly. I gulped and looked towards him. "Hey, I'm Austin" he introduced himself while holding out his hand.

I studied his hand for a second. "Um, I'm-I'm A-Alison Dawson" I replied nervously taking his hand.

Shit, why did I say Alison now he's defiantly going to think I'm rich.

He chuckled and let go of my sweaty palm. "Cute name, but I prefer Ally, you know, for short" he shrugged a little.

I giggled "Most people call me that anyway" I mumbled.

There was that awkward silence you get when you first meet someone.

"So where do you live…that came out wrong, I'm not some stalker you know, I mean yes, I've followed people home before but I was daydreaming and bored and they were really hot, like you, and I'm going to shut up now" I smiled and blushed.

He chuckled again. "Cute. I'm from this street actually. And yourself?" he asked.

I gulped. He's defiantly rich. "Oh I'm from the other side of Miami, I just get a private jet here everyday" I replied quickly, then slapped my hand over my mouth releasing what I just said.

He raised a brow at me. "Really? No offence but you don't look like the 'private jet' type of girl" he said with a shrug while looking down at my clothes.

I laughed nervously. "It's laundry day, my butler…Paul, has sent all my clothes to get dry-cleaned" I replied.

He nodded as the bell rung.

Has it really been that long?

"What class you got next?" he asked.

I got out my schedule "Um math, you?" I asked. He did the same and grinned.

"I have math too." he said excitedly.

I giggled "Let me see your schedule" I said.

He passed me it and I smiled as I read it. "Wow, we have everything together except for biology and calculus" I said while passing his schedule back to him.

He fist punched the air, making me giggle again. He smirked at me then stood up "C'mon, Ally, I'll walk you to class" he said with a wink.

I hid my tomato-like face and stood up quickly, grabbing my book "Lets go" I replied, an octave higher than normal. He chuckled and led me out of the classroom.

Oh my god, I talked to a boy, a smoking hot boy too, without making a fool of myself. Well, I did tell him I was rich (kinda') but, what he doesn't know wont hurt him, right?

Aww, and finally they meet :D