Hello fellow readers and I'm glad to have 3 reviews as of now, reviews not only help me deal with mistakes but they encourage me to keep on writing. This chapter will contain a flashback or in this case "remembrance dream", enough with chitchat, enjoy.

"I don't even know why I decided to come to this party in the first place Trish." I said to her, clearly disgusted by the amount of alcohol being digested as soon as we entered the rambunctious party house.

Have I even mentioned the flashy couples sticking their tongues down each other's throats? Or the unruly grinding on the dancefloor? How fun.

"Come on Ally lighten up, you can't spend your whole life unknown to the fantasy of fun parties." Trish answered back, linking her arm through my elbow. "Who knows? Maybe you'll meet a sexy guy!" She added, a mischievous smile forming her features.

I rolled my eyes almost instantly. "By fantasy you mean getting laid?" I asked sarcastically, aware of the dangers of assisting to these "fun" parties.

Trish ignored my commentary as we walked through the house, with Austin and Dez, our other best friends, lingering behind us.

The houses' smell consisted of putrid beer and sweaty bodies around us. To make things even worse, not only has Trish convinced me to attend this party, but she also made me wear this incredibly revealing red dress. It had an unnecessary slit by the leg and barely covered my butt, which Trish called "perky" in relation to my boobs. She's so dead if I even get whiffed by one of these guys here.

"I'm going to get a drink, you want one?" Trish questioned absentmindedly, looking around the loud room.

"No thank you, if you see water get me some." I replied, promising to keep to my vow of not consuming alcohol of any matter, until I turn 21.

Trish sighed involuntarily, swiveling around to ask the boys if they wanted a drink. Being Austin, he nodded. Being Dez, he asked if they had "ham smoothies".

No comment needed.

Austin's eyebrows twitched in recognition. "Ally are you sure you want to stay here? I can take you to Sonic Boom." He asked, glancing around at the atmosphere, particularly at this slurred up guy winking at me. I sensed his muscles tensing, knowing he has a protective side when it comes to me, vice versa. We called it the sibling instinct.

"Austin, chill. As much as I want to leave, disappointing Trish is a scary thought." I warned, gripping him by his bicep and taking him to what I assumed was the kitchen.

Trish was there with our drinks. "Water for you Ally, a drink for you Austin, and sorry Dez no living human being would even make ham smoothies." Trish stated, looking pointedly at Dez.

Dez put up a hand to his chest, highly offended. "For your information, I'm a human being that makes ham smoothies." He huffed, leaving a bewildered Trish chasing after him dangerously, with a pot.

Austin and I laughed, clearly amused with another one of Dez's antics. Fortunately, Trish left the drinks behind for us to take. There were two red plastic cups filled to the brim with the same color substance. I peered closer trying to distinguish the difference so I wouldn't make a stupid mistake. Racking my brain for a decision, I chose the cup on the right side and took a tentative sip.

"Yeah this is definitely water." I stated bringing the cup to my lipstick painted lips, taking a bigger gulp of water. (AN: Or what she thought was water, HAHA)

Austin chuckled, gripping his cup in his hands. "To the fantasy of fun parties!" He exclaimed, lifting his cup up to meet mine in anticipation.

I let out an airy laugh, ready to chill out and have fun today. I clinked my cup with his sloshing cup of spirits.

5 cups of "water" later…

My feet moved along the rhythm of the pulsing electronic music. Hips grinding against this really cute blond haired guy. I think he told me his name was Austin? It sounds incredibly familiar though, but I couldn't put my finger on it.

He puts his bulky arms around my waist, and pulled me even closer to him that the air between our pumping bodies was closed.

"You wanna go upstairs?" His masculine voice whispered in my ear.

Buzzed enough to process the question, my high pitched giggle returned. I grasped his hand, and we ran upstairs, stumbling upon the steps.

Laughing like your usual cliché school girl all the way up, we opened the first door we found, our bodies tumbling on the unmade bed.

The intensity of the room shifted, our laughter dying down. I gazed at the impossibly good looking dude for a few seconds. My hands formulated into spider form, crawling towards him.

"What are you doing you crazy girl?" He asked, a sly smile painting his features. Whenever he smiled, his eyes creased and his dimples showed in the most adorable way ever. Maybe Trish was right, wherever she was.

I stopped the moment I was practically in his lap. He smelled like booze and intoxicating cologne, my insides went into hype mode.

The Austin dude stared hungrily at my lips, and before I realized my actions, my lips were currently capturing his instantaneously.

Ally's eyes snapped open, taking in her surroundings. Did I really just remember that whole night in a dream? Her body shot straight up, she tore the blanket off her sweat dripping body. Why am I not regretting this whole thing?

She shifted her gaze towards the murky brown tiled floor, eyes boring into it. As if to haunt her, realization dawned on her immediately.

I actually…enjoyed that night with Austin. OH SHIT.

Chapter 2 done, I felt this was lacking potential though. I'm honestly not as well as flashbacks as I'd thought I'd be. My day hasn't been the greatest to be fair, don't want to get into details. Review if you must, thank you human beings. My promise is to write another chapter by New Year's Eve, if my day gets busy then the follow day. Adieu.