Okay, don't be mad at me guys. This is my old story on my old account, called royallynot. And I feel horrible letting it fade because a lot of people said they liked it.I'll even list their names:AmandaDaughterOfHades, cheyennedailit.I'lllly, AwesomeSauce325, Bearbear6, honeybaybehh1che, DoubleBubble249, and so much more! I hope you still love me. :-)

And I just want to say I'm posting the three already written chapters first,and the fourth will be guys!

Ally's P.O.V.

Too be honest, I don't know if I should've expected this or not. I knew I needed to break up with Dallas sooner or later, but everytime I planned to his normal loveable self came back. So I gave in and thought he changed back but each time I was wrong.

This brings me to the present day problem. I was in Study Hall when I heard the overhead:

"Dallas Stone please report to the main office," our secretary's voice came through.

"What now?" I sighed; this hasn't been the first time I heard him going to the office. During Study Hall you are allowed to roam the school but of course there are restrictions. I needed to return a library book where the library just happened to be right next to the office. So as I turned the corner I saw Dallas walking towards the office. He stopped and walked towards me.

"Hey Dawson," he smiled and gave me a small kiss on the lips. I gave a small smile but I was focused on what trouble he got into again.

"What did you do this time?" I raise my eyebrows.

"Aw c'mon, I don't get in that much trouble," he smiles but I'm still not fully convinced.

"Well you should go, I bet Mr. Williams is waiting," I get cut off by someone behind us.

"Yes, Mr. Williams is," Mr. Williams walks through us. "Mr. Stone please come with me, and Ms. Dawson?"

"Yes," I put on my best sympathetic smile.

"You best be on your way," they walked away but Dallas managed to wink at me when Mr. Williams wasn't looking. I rolled my eyes and continued the short distance to the library. I put my book in the slot outside the door and started back the way I came. But I stopped when I heard yelling.

It was muffled but it was definitely Mr. Williams. Out of curiosity and I walked back to the office. I didn't see the secretary so I walked to the door by the office. I leaned against the door to hear better.

"Dallas, your backpack was found in my office! Of course it was you!" Mr. Williams yelled.

"I have never seen that bag in my life!" Dallas yelled back. I rolled my eyes and leaned in a bit more…but then I noticed the door was unlocked. The door flung open and I landed on the floor.

"Ms. Dawson?" Mr. Williams asked confused.

"Ally?" Dallas helped me up. Then I saw the room. It was covered with One Direction posters! I started laughing but I stopped when I saw the glare from Mr. Williams.

"I was out….and….library, um….I like your carpet?" I mumble hoping someone will buy it. But who would buy it?

"I don't care," Mr. Williams put a hand on his forehead. "But because you're here, was Dallas with you last night any chance?"

"Um…what is this about?" I ask. Dallas called off our study date last night.

"Someone came here at around 8-ish and did this to my office!" he said sadly. I cracked up a bit more but again I stopped it.

"Well…," I was about to tell him Dallas wasn't here when I saw his eyes.

"Why are you asking Ally?" Dallas asked but got cut off by Mr. Williams.

"You are silent young man," he said sternly to him. "This right here could ruin your baseball career."

"What?! But I need to get in college! The only way I can is with a baseball scholarship!" he whined. I knew Dallas really needed to make it into college. He was hoping for a baseball scholarship because his family couldn't afford college for him. I sighed and knew what I had to do.

"Mr. Williams, I did this," I say. He turns toward me shocked.

"Oh Ally," he looks at me with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry Mr. Williams," I say. I don't even look at Dallas.

"If you're responsible for this, then I guess you're responsible for my broken computer," he pointed to the garbage and I saw his laptop cut in half. I thought this was only his room?!

"I…," he cut me off.

"Ally Dawson, I'm sorry but you are expelled."

Dear Beloved Songbook,

I couldn't believe it; I thought maybe because I never got a detention before and my grades they would let me off easy. But I guess the computer held all the codes to the grading system...

My parents were furious but so shocked at the same time; I never got in trouble or anything like this before so they had no idea what my punishment would be. But I guess they found out something. The worst possible something: boarding school! I don't want to go to another school! I was starting to actually like this one! But now I have to go to another school and have to be that small little shy girl again. I have never felt more horrible in my life.

Dallas called me the other day and seemed so thankful for me. But I haven't talked to him since that call. He does realize I'm leaving, right? Does that mean we're going long distance?

Wish me luck out there. I'm gonna need it...

Sincerely,

Ally

I put my songbook into my bag and packed up my last suitcase. I was bringing two because I had no idea how long I was going to stay in this place. While I live in Miami, Florida the boarding school is across the country somewhere in California. I never have been in California before. Actually the only state I ever been in is Florida, but I once went to Scotland? It was only a short trip though.

"C'mon Ally! We have to get you to the airport!" my dad yelled.

"Coming!" I yelled back. I slung my bag on my shoulder and carried the suitcase down the stairs. The other suitcase is already in the car. Once I get down the stairs my dad grabs my suitcase.

"Ready?" he gives a smile.

"Yeah," I sigh. "I'm really sorry about this dad."

"Just promise me you'll call every Sunday, and of course any other time you want," he hugs me and I hug back.

"I promise," I smile and we get into the car. Once we start driving my parents start talking while I just lean back into my seat.

This sure is going to be one long plane ride….