Once again, I know I should be working on my other fanfic called "Roses and Blood", but I saw the feedback to this and I was like "Ehh, might as well," SOOOO, I'm doing this. Hope ya don't mind. cx

(Rated T for Language, Violence, and Sexual Themes)

Austin POV

I honestly didn't think that a goody-goody like Ally would accept. I actually wasn't even being serious about her coming with me. Well, a man could always use back up. Even if back up came with a floral dress and sweet smelling perfume.

Ally was then keeping up with my fast and heavy pace, her heeled brown boots clacking next to the sound of my heavy Jordans. Stomp, clack, stomp, clack, stomp, clack. I had turned down the hallway to where the janitor's closet was.

Those two were still going at it in there. I noticed Ally cringing at the door. "I didn't think you were serious.." she told me meekly. Rolling my eyes, I looked down at her. "Why did you think I was taking you down the hallway?" A light, pink blush washed over her small cheeks. "Not what you think."

"Not what I thought you thought that I thought? Simple enough." I smirked. "Hush. Let's focus on the..disgusting task at hand that I'd much rather not do but I need to prove myself because you're just that arrogant." she rambled. "Sorry, I just heard 'arrogant'. The rest was gibberish." I told her. She scoffed and tucked a lock of her dark brown hair behind her ear. "Just go in there. I'll be behind you."

"Alright." I took a deep breath through my nose and tried to open the door. Locked. "Step back, princess." I angled my foot on the floor. "Who are you calling-" I kicked the door open with such force that Ally yelped. "Sorry." I looked down at her with a mild sympathetic look. She blew a wisp of tangled hair out of her eye. "Yeah, whatever." she grumbled.

The closet was about the size as a downgraded bedroom in a hotel. There's not really anywhere to go, except the corner. Surely, there were bottles and other items hitting each other over at the right wall. I let Ally sneak in front of me as I closed the door quietly, trying not to laugh at her expression when she heard a moan.

Suddenly, Dallas staggered out, pulling on his shirt. Cassidy was buttoning up her blouse right behind him. I crossed my arms intimidatingly, while Ally abruptly turned on the lightswitch, standing right behind me. Because of her tiny form, she managed not to be seen while crouching down by my feet.

Cassidy and Dallas's heads both snapped up. All that was visible was my angry stature staring back at them. "Austin!" Cassidy cried, mouth agape. Dallas was rubbing the back of his neck, looking down at the cement floor. I felt Ally's dress tickle up against my leg through my jeans, then I shuffled my foot so she knew it was bugging me.

All she did was get closer. I'd lecture her for it later. "I heard some pretty colorful noises coming from behind that door.." I stated slowly. Cassidy's face scrunched up into guilt. "A-austin, it's not what it looks like.." Dallas looked up at me sheepishly. I returned the exchange with a glare.

I looked back at Cassidy, cocking my eyebrow at her disheveled appearance. "I don't care what it looks like, even though your wrinkled clothing gives it away, I only care about the noises being heard. Which, eh, I already knew what happened. Dez told me. There's not much to explain."

Cassidy mock gasped, then tried to trick me with her horrid acting skills. "Whatever Dez said, it's not true! I love you, Austy!" She pouted her lips, trying to be cute. It didn't work with me at all. "I'm sure you don't even know who the hell Dez is, don't you?" I snapped. Cassidy looked at me, lost. "That..brown haired guy..?" I heard Dallas acknowledge.

"Shut the hell up." I told him commandingly. Ally drew in a faint, quiet breath. "And, no, that's Elliot. Learn who your fucking classmates are, Dallas." I looked back over to Cassidy. "Dez is the guy that walked in on you two. But that doesn't even matter, now." I went back to the reason why I even entered the closet. "We're finished Cassidy. I don't do whores." I spoke in a double meaning. I felt Ally flinch up against my leg at my use of wordplay.

Remembering Ally, I decided to use some theatrics. "Get up. We're finished here." I barked out loud. I knew she was hesitant, but I heard her slightly shuffling and rising away from the floor. I noticed Cassidy's shocked expression and Dallas's confused one. She was hiding behind me, her hand placed onto my bicep, peeking out.

"Who the fuck is she?" Cassidy squealed. Ally clenched onto my arm tightly. Funny, I thought she had more spice in her. "That's not for you to know." I heard Ally whisper. Well, kinda. Cassidy gave her an icy glare. Dallas was just staring at her.

I felt my temperature rising. The flames starting licking at my veins, begging to be used. The sight of Cassidy and Dallas looking at Ally like that. No matter how they were looking at her, it infuriated me. Ally was clenching onto my arm tighter and tighter. My body heat was flaming. She had to of felt it. Hearing her scared, shallow breaths, I decided to end the useless conversation completely. I spun around sharply, opening the door for Ally.

She quickly ran out of the closet, looking up at me with her big eyes as she backed up into the hallway. Nodding to her, I turned around again to say one final thing. "And don't call me Austy." I slammed the heavy door behind me while Ally stood there, with her hands folded in her lap. She looked so innocent, that my hot temperature wavered slightly. She opened her mouth and the first thing she said took me off guard.

"You're burning up." she told me. Without hesitation, she put her palm on my forehead. We stood there for a few moments in the quiet hallway. Because she was so small, she had to stand on her tiptoes just to reach my head. "Uhh..I'm fine." I muttered, trying to keep my heat temperature low.

Ally shook her head at me, causing me to frown. "I think you have a fever or something. You're..on fire." I gulped nervously. Even though she meant it as a metaphor, it still meant that she was basically correct. She searched my face for any reaction with her bright, brown eyes.

"Go to the nurse." she said suddenly. Lowering her delicate hand from my forehead, she continued, "And that's an order." I scoffed, the flames still running through me. "I don't take orders, princess." She batted her long eyelashes, pursing her light pink lips.

"A-are you angry about Cassidy, then?" She questioned. I gruffly sighed, not wanting to explain. "Yeah. Whatever." I began walking away, until she sharply turned me around by my shoulder. "I know there's something going on.." She whispered. I tried not to look into her eyes. "What the hell do you know about me?" I growled. I didn't know how to control my emotions.

She narrowed her eyes, her hand still on my shoulder with our faces close. She released a deep breath, her chest falling. My temperature started to rise. I knew it wasn't from anger, but I didn't know what it was. The intensity, maybe…

"I may not know much about you, Austin," she hissed, grabbing my shirt collar to pull my face even closer to hers. Both of our faces were grim, our eyes narrowed. "But I know when someone is bullshitting me. It's happened too many times to the point where it's getting old."

The knuckles of her hand were heated up against my neck, where the skin showed above my collar. I was personally surprised that she was swearing—it didn't match her personality at all. She immediately let go of my collar, stepping back. Her eyes were wide, her mouth slightly open, her eyebrows pushed together. She almost looked...scared.

"I have to go." she whispered hoarsely. She brushed past me, then turned around one last time. I was still staring at her with a grim expression, knowing something was wrong. "Promise you'll tell me later." her voice was still hoarse. I nodded.

"I promise."

Bawm diggiteh dawg. And, yeah, huge message/spoiler at the ending of this. *GASPP* Maybe you didn't notice it. c; Bwahahaha now you're gonna go craycray. Sorry it took so fahking long to get this thing done, and nothing happens in it. I'll make it up to you with chapter 3. Peace.

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[1]: I DO NOT OWN AUSTIN AND ALLY!

[2]: Argh, I made Dallas a clueless and dumb jock. I'm pissed off at my own plot..

Hugs and Auslly;

Valerie x