Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction. All of my fandoms are going to be Austin and Ally. So...enjoy! Don't forget to review! First reviewer getz a shoutout. Ok, enough chit chat. Let's get this story started!

- Sarah 3

"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU CAN BE SO SELF-CENTERED! WHAT HAPPENED TO THE OLD AUSTIN WHO LOVED TO SING AND DANCE? THE ONE WHO ALWAYS WAS SO EXCITED TO PERFORM? THE CARE-FREE AUSTIN THAT LOVED PANCAKES AND TIGERS! MOST IMPORTANTLY, THE ONE I FELL IN LOVE WITH! WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM?!"

"He's gone. No one loved him. NO ONE CARED ABOUT HIM OR HIS MUSIC CAREER!"

"DID YOU EVEN LISTEN TO ME?! I CARED! EMPHASIZE "ED". THIS AUSTIN IS THE ONE I DESPISE!"

"..."

"YOU TURNED INTO THIS SELFISH JERK THAT BREAKS EVERYONE'S HEART! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO HAVE YOUR HEART BROKEN! YOU'VE DONE SO MANY UNFORGIVABLE THINGS, AUSTIN! I'VE BEEN THERE FOR YOU SO MANY TIMES AND THE ONE TIME I NEED YOU TO BE THERE FOR ME, YOU DECIDE TO DITCH. WHAT KIND OF PERSON DOES THAT? *sighs* I just don't know what to think anymore..."

"Ally, look-"

"STOP! You've said sorry too many times. This time.. sorry's not going to cut it. I just don't know where the old Austin went.

Ally started walking away. She stopped about halfway and looked over her shoulder.

"Tell me when you find him."

With that, she left.

6 MONTHS EARLIER:

ALLY'S POV

Today is my first year at Marino High School in Miami. I am originally from California, but my dad's store, Sonic Boom, got a promotion. So, we moved to Miami, Florida. I have to admit, the weather here is fantastic! But I still miss my old home back in San Diego. And my friends. Oh well, I can always make new friends, right? At least I hope. I mean, I'm joining the school in Junior year. I have a feeling everyone has already found their group. I hope there is not a popular group! I hate those. They think they rule the world, well NEWSFLASH. GOD MADE THE DANG WORLD. Anyways, I'm a little nervous to enter those gates in exactly 45 minutes. But hey, maybe I'm overreacting about this whole thing! Maybe... the people here are very welcoming and generous. I think I'll have a calm Junior year.

My dad drove me to school and dropped me off. Here I am waiting at the gates of the school, ready to enter them. Even though no one has seen me yet... considering the fact I'm hiding behind a shrub... Don't look at me like that! I'm nervous, OK? Well, as I was saying, even though no one has seen me yet, I can already imagine all the pairs of eyes on me. That sent a cold shiver down my spine. Well here goes nothing.

I walked into the school and it was no different than any other typical high school. Nerds by the library, popular kids by the courtyard, couples making out on the lockers. The usual-. Wait. Popular kids? Aw, dang. Well, that won't be a problem for me! I hope... Well I better head to the office.

I walk in and see a red - haired woman sitting at a desk.

"Hi, my name is Allyson Dawson. I'm new."

"Well hi there Allyson!", the lady said. She did a few clicks on the computer in front of her and looked at me.

"Well, Allyson. Here is your locker combination, a map of the school, and your schedule."

"Thank you...?"

"Mrs. Worthy. But you can call me Amanda." She smiled at me and I smiled back.

"Welcome to Marino High!" She said.

I exited the office building and made my way to my locker. You know the couples making out I mentioned earlier? Well, one of them are sucking each other's faces all over my new locker. I'm trying to get it open, but they keep slamming their body on it. Not on purpose of course. They just are foolin- Whoa. They haven't stopped. How can they even breathe? Are they OK? This high school sure has lovey dovey couples here. Either that or there are just LOTS of sluts and jocks. I'm hoping it's the first one.. Well, I finally managed to get my locker open. Before they start making out again, I'm gonna get my books for my first class. Biology. Yay, I love science! Well, just one problem. I have no idea where it is... This map isn't helping! Seriously people if you made the map at LEAST make it readable. I meant COME ON-

OW! I fell to the ground along with my Biology stuff. I look up and I see this blonde guy. .CHEESE AND CRACKERS. HE IS CUTE! He has kind brown eyes and a mop of perfect blonde hair that flops just the right way! I love the way-

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!"

OMG! HE TALKED TO ME! "It's fine..."

He smiled at me. I literally melted at the spot.

"I'm Austin." Austin. That made me frown. I had a best friend named Austin when I was in my Freshman year of high school when he had to leave in the middle of the year to Florida for his parents mattress company. Could it be? Nah.

"A-A-Ally." What? I'm still a little sad..

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. It's just that I had an old friend named Austin. Austin Moon."

His mouth dropped to the floor and it stayed like that for *checks watch* 3 minutes and 12 seconds.

"Uh..Hello?" I said to him.

"Ally DAWSON?!"

"Uh yeah why?"

"I'm Austin Moon!"

WHAT IN THE WORLD OF PICKLES?! ITZ AUSTIN!

"Oh. My. God. AUSTIN!" He held his arms out for a giant hug and I leaped into them.

"Ally, I missed you so much!"

"What's goin' on here?", someone said from behind me . I turned around. I saw a petite little Latino and a bouncy red-head.

"Uh. Guys, this is Ally. She's-"

"Your best friend since you were born and spent time with in San Diego?" Wow. Austin talks about me a lot. :D

"Yeah."

"Oh! And the one you said you had a cr-" Was she about to say-

"CRAMP! Yes. Ally's the one that helped me with my dehydration cramp..." Uh. Not what I was thinking.

"Anyways, I'm Trish De La Rosa. And this idiot's name is Dez."

"Nice to meet you!", I said. They seem nice.

This might be a fun group to have. Maybe Junior Year won't be as much trouble as I thought.

But boy was she wrong.