A/N: Hiii guys! This is in Austin's point of view, sorry it's kinda short, I'm gonna try to update again tonight. ALSO, a lot of people thought that the guy that Ally got grabbed by at the party was Dallas but it was NOT. I went back and edited the chapter and gave him a name, sorry for the confusion, I should have been more specific. Anyways, enjoy!

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I wake up feeling groggy and hung over. I groan, bringing my hands to my face as the light pours in from a window beside whoever's bed I'm in tonight. I open my eyes, blinking a few times. Looks like I'm in a room I've never passed out in before. I'm suddenly aware of the light snoring coming from beside me, and I look down to see Ally, her hair in a mess and one arm covering her face.

I should probably get her out of here. The fact that I had a dream about her two nights ago and then she frolics into my life is really weirding me out. I'd never seen her before a day in my life and then I dream about her? Weird, just weird. And it wasn't a normal dream, either. It was really, really vivid. I haven't forgotten a single thing, and I can't get it off of my mind, no matter how hard I try. I close my eyes, thinking about it for the thousandth time in the past fourty-eight hours...

Ally crawls onto the bed, and begins staring at the tattoo on my arm. I give a small cough, and she looks away, her cheeks tinted pink. I chuckle. "Looking at my tattoo?" I ask, and she nods. I reach out and pull her closer so that she has a better view of the ink on my skin. "I have more." I admit. I take a moment's consideration before pulling my shirt over my head and off of my body. However, when I do so, she pays no attention to my tattoos. She just rakes her eyes down my toned stomach. I smirk and pull the shirt back over my head, and she huffs, looking away from me.

I reach out and lightly grab her chin to make me look at me, without any second thoughts. I feel like I've known her all my life. "You're beautiful, you know." I say. I find myself slowly leaning into her, and our lips connect.

I'm kissing Ally.

I am kissing Ally.

This is bad, why did I do this? Now I'm going to get attached, and she probably thinks I'm moving too fast or something... And yet, it feels so right. Her lips move perfectly with mine, it's foreign but I like it. It's passionate unlike anything I've ever felt before. Usually when I kiss girls, it's heated, and we get straight to the point. There's no rush with this kiss, though... Just passion.

We finally, somehow, end up pulling away from each other. She's speechless, but a smile slowly creeps onto her face. I give a nervous laugh, and she surprises me by reaching out and skimming her fingers along my forehead, brushing my platinum hair out of my eyes. Her fingers trail until they're on my jawline, then cupping the side of my face.

"You never cease to amaze me, Austin." She admits, and I find myself blushing, which I never do. She creases her eyebrows and continues. "You know, I can't figure you out. You're obviously a player, yet I feel safe with you, because I think you must be really into me, even though I don't know why... I'm a pretty boring, average girl... And I've got to admit that I would have never admitted to myself that I'm into you too, but now I can't deny it after what I just felt."

"How did you feel?" I murmur.

Now she's blushing. "Good." She admits, and I grin, pushing her shoulders back on the bed. I crawl on top of her, putting my elbows on either side of her head.

"You know, I could make you feel even better if you weren't such a good girl." I say in my huskiest voice possible.

She scowls, then surprises me by letting out a laugh. "Too bad I am a good girl." She teases, sitting up and pushing me back. I stick my lip out to pout, and she rolls her eyes. Can't get my hopes up too high, I guess.

And it ended there. I shake my head, bringing myself back to reality. I look down at Ally. Yes, she's hot, but she is far from my type. She's so... Good, and I don't like that. Sure, she showed up at this party, but that was probably just to prove a point to me. The way I acted in my dream was almost scary to me. I'm beginning to wonder why she seemed so persistent to talk to me and get my attention when we passed each other on campus. Probably because I'm Austin Moon. I'm basically famous around here.

I begin to realize that I could have potentially told Ally everything that I'm thinking right now because I was hammered last night.

I rub my fingers against my temples. This can not be good. I rack my brain, desperately trying to remember what all I had said to her last night after she made me stop drinking and come upstairs. Party pooper.

My thoughts are beginning to clear up a bit... I tried to drink out of a red solo cup in the room and she took it from me... And then somehow she was sitting next to me on the bed... I think I told her I was drunk... And then...

Shit. I told her I had seen her in a dream before.

I groan, wondering how I could be so stupid. Luckily, I don't think I went into details about my dream, but I still told her.

I shake my head, silently getting out of bed and putting on the clothes I had taken off at some point last night to sleep and exiting the room, leaving her to sleep. I should probably help some of the frat boys clean up the mess around the house. I don't think a frat party could outdo an Austin Moon party, judging by the looks of this place. Hopefully she'll leave quietly and won't bother me again. The sooner she leaves me alone, the sooner I can forget about that dream.

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