Chapter 2

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Ally's POV

Me and Trish walk inside the school and we get few stares and glances. I never liked being in spotlight nor being under stares and glares. I'm so shy and akward that people just don't talk to me, which is really good, since I'm not good at making converstation either.

"Um, Trish... Why do these people stare at us?" I say starting to get uncomfortable.

"Oh, they're just looking at you, since you're new. Marino always does this to new people, I don't even know why" Trish explains to me.

"Oh... Kay..." I respond. Trish leads me to principal's office.

"Okay Ally. You go to principal's office to get your information and all that stuff, while I go to my locker. When you get out of there, find my locker, 118, and I will help you find your locker and help you get to classes. Ok?" Trish says stopping in front of a door, which I assume is principal's office.

"Ok." Trish walks away and I knock on the door.

"Come in!" comes from inside and I push the door open, revealing a professional looking lady behind a desk. I walk in closing the door behind me and sitting in a chair.

"Hi, I'm Allyson Dawson and I'm new here" I say a bit shyly to the lady infront of me.

She smiles. "Welcome to Marino High School Miss Dawson, I'm sure you love it here." Wow, she's nice, I thought. Y'know, since teachers and principals aren't always the pleasurest persons in the world...

"Here's your schedule, locker number and combination - which you can change later - and your books" she says handin me all that stuff.

"Thank you Miss" I say getting up and starting to leave. I'm walking towards the door, until the principal calls me back.

"Oh, and Ally!" I turn to look at her.

"I've seen your grades, so don't pe surprised if I set you up to tutor people" she winks at me and goes back to her computer.

I smile and get out of there.

I wondered around the halls trying to find Trish. 118... 118... 118! I smile and jog over her.

"Hey Trish!" I say cheerfully to her.

"Hi Ally! Did you get your stuff?" She asks me. I nod and show her my locker number.

"121, well that's not far from mine" Trish smiles at me and walks to a locker few away from her's. I put a combination in and open it and put my stuff in.

"Hey Trish, I'm-" I cut myself off when I can't find Trish anywhere near me. I sigh and take my map and schedule. Guess I'll be doing this alone then... The bell rings and I quickly start looking around for music class. I love music, so it's probably gonna be my favorite class here. I actually play piano and guitar, I sing and write songs. But I couldn't ever preform or anything, cause I have huge stage fright.

I start to run around trying to desperetly find the class or at least a person who could- I run into a hard board chest causing me to fall over and this person to stumble back. I get up quickly.

"I'm so so sorry! I didn't mean to run into you, I-" I cut myself from rambling when I this person looks at me. Turns out it was a boy - a very attractive boy, actually. He has a pair chocolate brown eyes that you could easily get lost, he has a beach-blonde hair and very muscular body. I just stare at this handsome boy before me.

"No it's my fault, sorry" the boy apologises. He looks into my eyes too and we just stand in an empty hallway staring into each other's eyes. Talk about akward...

He clears his throat breaking our "moment."

"I'm sorry I ran into you. I'm Austin" he says sticking his hand out to me to shake and smiling at me. 

"I'm Ally" I shake his hand and smile at him. Then his eyes widen like super huge and he looks at me shocked and then runs away. I stand there confused and then it hits me. Was that the Austin Trish was talking about? I shake my head and notice that I'm actually right in front of a music class. Well, would you look at that. I chuckle by myself and walk into the class room with one thought. Austin...

Austin's POV (A/N I know right?)

I run away from her as fast as I can. Finally I find Dez at his locker. I run in front of him grabbing his shoulders.

"DEZ!" I shout at him shocked. Which I am...

"Dez, I talked to this girl!" he looks at me confused.

"And that's a bad thing because...?" Dez asks slowly dragging out the 'because.'

"I talked to her! I smiled at her!" I yell at his face.

"Well, oh my goodness" Dez rolls his eyes sarcastically and takes my hands out of his shoulders.

"No you don't understand Dez! I talked to a person! I smiled to a person!" I say to him. He just doesn't get it...

"I know you don't talk to people anymore, so I'm happy for you Austin, but what's the big deal, really?"

I stay quiet few seconds.

"It's her." I finally choke out.

Dez's eyes widen.

I'ts her...

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Hello my readers!

So, I decided to continue this story, since it's really fun to write and my best friend would have probably died if I didn't XD

Well anyway, comment and vote! Tell me how you liked this chapter :)

Love you all!

~Meekku



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