Hello, everyone this is my fist fan fiction. Please review and tell me what you guys think of this story. I hope you guys enjoy the story.

Disclaimer:

I don't own Austin and Ally I just own the plot to this story

Ally POV:

"Trish really," I said as I looked on the new stain on my dress that was made by Trish and some grape juice. I know she isn't the best waitress and has spilled things on me plenty of other times but really did she have to spill something on my favorite white dress. Note to self, don't wear anything white around Trish. "Do you know how hard it is to get grape juice out of a white dress?"

"Look don't worry Ally I have a quick solution." Trish then pulled out a red knee length dress. "Isn't that one of dress the are going to auction off today?" I asked curiously.

"What? No...maybe. Look they have so many dresses I'm sure they won't miss one. Also, I don't think you want to continue volunteering and helping with the auction in a stained dress." Trish had a point.

"Wait, wouldn't that be stealing. I never stole anything in my life." I started to panic and chew my hair as I did when I was nervous.

"Chill you can think of it as borrowing it. Just for a while. When it's time to auction off the dress you can come back changed into your stained dress and no one will know. " She said smiling at her plan.

"Okay, I guess that plan can work." I went to the bathroom and changed. The dress was gorgeous. Now I just had to make sure no stains appeared on this dress.

The rest of the auction went on as normal. Many students and adults were bidding on paintings, coupons, instruments, some jewelry, and some clothing. This whole auction was a fundraiser to raise money for the school's music program. The student console at Marino high hosted it all. They surprisingly got a lot of people to sponsor and donate stuff. Their goal was to at least raise $15,000 dollars, which was pretty close to what they had. I'm sure once the auction off the big prize of the night and the dress that I'm wearing they will be sure to reach the amount they need.

Speaking of which, I should probably change back into my stained dress. As I was about to change Trish ran up to my trying to catch her breath. "Trish what's wrong?" I asked almost panicking.

"Come with me. There is no time to explain. You're my BFF that would do anything to help a friend right?" Was this a tricky question? I have a feeling I'm going to do something I'll so regret.

Trish pulled me and pushed me into the curtains. "Wait. Trish what are you doing." I turned around and saw a crowd of people staring at me. All eyes were on me. For a girl with stage fright, this is the worst thing that could have happened. I just stood there frozen in utter shock.

Then announcer who was the Student council president said, "And now for one the final things of the night to be auctioned off is Ms. um... Ally Dawson." Okay correction this is the worst thing that could happen. I'm not some item to be sold or this case auctioned off too. I never agreed to this. I was about to say something, but I just stood there in shock. Well, don't judge I have stage fright so I just stood there. "Okay do I hear 500"

"1,000," one man said. Then the bidding kept going we were already at 5,000 dollars. Though one man in the back of the room stood up. He bet "$10,000" dollars. I looked at him. He was wearing a Letterman jacket and he had blond hair. Wait that is that Austin Moon? The player, Mr. popular. No, it can't be I must be hallucinating. Maybe this is all a dream or nightmare in my case that I'll wake up from shortly. Why was he here? More importantly, why was he willing to pay 10,00 dollars for me. The room was silent. You could hear small whispers within the crowd.

"Sold to Mr. Austin Moon. Please pick up your prize at the end of the auction. "Those were the last words I herd before I was escorted off stage.

"Trish you have a lot of explaining to do," I yelled backstage. I was furious.

"Hey Ally," Trish said as she gave me an awkward smile.

Oh, she was going to get a piece of my mind.

"I'm not an item. You can auction off people who don't even know they are be auctioned off." I stated furiously.

"I know but I forgot to look for a model and you were the closest girl I could fine. I didn't want to get fired from my volunteering job. I need the hours. Anyway its only one night for a good cause." Okay even though that may be true I still refuse. Then Trish pulled out the puppy dog eyes. Don't fall for it Ally. Uh no I refuse top fall be tricked.

"Fine one date that's it. At least, it is only one day." Dang, it I fell for her puppy dog eyes.

"Actually, it's a month," Austin said making me turn around. I really wasn't in the mood to meet a guy that just technically bought me. Or should I say a date with me.

"What?" I said. He had to be lying. Right? There is no way he's telling the truth.

"You know you should really realize what you sign up for," He smirked at me. The nerve of that boy. "I didn't sign up for this. Just leave me alone. Why are you are even her." "Duh to collect my prize," he said as he winking at me. OMG, I never had a boy wink at me. focus Ally. Stay on topic. "In your dreams." I refuse to be someone else prize that just cruel and demeaning.

"Well I could always ask for a refund and the school won't have a music program. It's up to you." I hate how I barely knew anything about this guy, except from what I heard around school, I'm sure he barely knew me, but he knew bringing up the music program would make me want to volunteer.

"Fine one month no more"

"No less," He said.