Hey, guys! Chapter 4! Woot-woot!

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Ally's P.O.V.

"Alright, class. Today, I'll assign you your partner for your song writing project. Remember; it has to be a duet." Mrs. Parker, the music teacher, annouces.

'Song writing project? As in writing a song with someone else? How can I do that without blowing off my cover? Mrs. Parker knows about my alter ego. Why would she lead me into this trap?'

"Okay... Once you're name is announced, go sit with your partner. Dallas and Cassidy, Kira and Elliot, Brooke and Ethan, Trish and Dez, Dustin and Alicia..." I stop listening and go sit next to Dustin. He seems a bit tense.

"Dustin, are you okay?" I ask him.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I'm fine. I just don't know how to write a song." He explains.

I nod. "Oh... Me neither." I lie. I do know how to write songs. In fact, I always write my own songs. There's just one song of mine that wasn't from me. Austin Moon wrote it for me, because I had no time and he didn't want it. Well, that's what Jimmy told me. I never met Austin. I just know that he's signed to Starr Records too and that he's as famous as me. Oh, and that he writes his own songs.

"What are we going to do then?"

I shrug. "No idea. I guess we'll just have to do our best." But it'll be hard if I can't sing the song to him without blowing my cover.

"Alright. Come on, let's go to the piano before someone else gets it." He gets up and walks over the piano. I follow him and we both sit down on the bench. "Okay, so what should the song be about?"

I shrug. "I don't know." I tell him and start playing random notes on the piano.

"Wait, play that again." He tells me. I play the same notes. (A/N: Don't Look Down) "Hey, that's good!" He grabs a sheet and writes down the notes.

"I thought you said you couldn't write songs." I tell him. He freezes.

"Uh... I-I can't. I mean... I never wrote one before."

"I guess it's a natural talent, then."

He chuckles nervously. "Yeah."

I narrow my eyes at him. "Dustin, is there something you're not telling me? You seem nervous."

"Uh, n-no." He scoffs. "Why would I keep something from you?"

"I'm just asking." I respond. It's been two weeks since I met Dustin, Trish, and Dez, and I'm wondering more and more each day if I should tell them who I really am. They've been nothing but nice to me ever since I met them, and I feel like it's not fair that I'm keeping such a huge secret from them.

Five minutes before class ends, we already have half of the song finished. I found a way not to sing. I just have to press the notes on the piano and tell Dustin the lyrics. Foolproof plan, isn't it?

"Alright. Since it's friday, I'll give you the weekend to work on your song. You have to give it to me on monday. Have a nice weekend!" Mrs. Parker says. Wait... If we have to write the song during the weekend, that means we'll have to go to each other's houses. And if Dustin comes to my house, I'll have to have a fake sister and hide everything that could make him suspicious, which is almost everything. My house is bigger than any house around. I just hope he won't notice that much.

"So... when are you free to write the rest of the song?" He asks me. Now, everything lands on me. I don't only have to worry about the house! I have to record a song this saturday, and a show on sunday!

"Uh... Do you think we could do it tonight? My weekend's already full."

"Hmm... Yeah, sure. I have stuff to do too." He nods.

"Alright. My house or yours?"

"Yours?"

"Uh..." THINK, ALLY! THINK! "Sure." NOOOOOOO!

"Cool, what time?"

"Around five?"

He nods. "Awesome. Well, I'll see you tonight, Licia." He gets up and walks away.

"See you tonight." I say weakly. I grab our sheets and place them into my book before walking up to Mrs. Parker. I clear my throat and she looks up.

"Oh, Ms. Dawson." She smiles. I look around to make sure no one heard that. No one seems to be around. "What's wrong?"

"Umm... I wanted to ask you something." She nods. "Why did you make me do that project? You know it'll be hard for me not to blow my cover."

"I know. I'm sorry if it seems like I'm not trustworthy or anything, but please, all I'm asking you is to trust me on this one. Dustin is a really nice kid. I know that if he every finds out, he'll understand. More than anyone else."

I nod. "Okay." I mumble and start walking away.

"Ally?" Her voices stops me.

I turn around. "Yeah?"

"The project was supposed to be to perform your song infront of the entire class."

Austin's P.O.V.

I'm in my room when my phone rings. 'Unknown number'.

"Hello?" I answer.

"Hi, Dustin. It's Alicia."

"Alicia?" I frown. "How did you get my number?"

"You gave it to Dez and he gave it to me."

"Oh. So... not to be rude or anything, but why are you calling me? We're supposed to meet up in an hour."

"See, that's the thing. Uh... my mom's having friends over, so I can't have anyone over tonight. Do you think we could do it at your house?"

I sigh and look around, running a hand through my hair. "Uh, sure."

"Great! I'll see you in an hour."

"See ya." I say back weakly before hanging up. It's only now that I realize what's happening. My eyes grow huge and I run to everyone's room to tell them to meet up in the living room.

"Whoah, bro, where's the fire?" Alexander, my brother, asks me when everyone's there.

"Okay, you have to do me a huge favor." I tell them.

"What is it, honey?" My mom asks me.

"A girl from school's coming over in an hour so we can finish a song for music class. But the thing is that I kinda told her that I'm an only child." I tell them. Alex and Amanda (his twin sister) look at each other, then back at me.

"So, you want us to go away for the night?" Am asks me.

"That'd be great." I nod.

"I guess I can go to Emily's house." She shrugs.

"Can I just stay in my room? Tell her I'm your cousin or something." Alex says.

"Uh... Alright. I don't have time to discust this. Now, we have to hide everything that could make her suspicious. Let's go!" I exclaim and we all start running around the house, putting everything Austin Moon associated in boxes, then put the boxes in the basement. By the time we're done, the bell rings. "Am! Back door! Leave by the back door!" I shout at her.

"Austin, you're not Dustin, yet!" My mom exclaims. My eyes grow wide and I run to my room while my parents greet Alicia. I quickly put my wig and contacts on, take a look in the mirror, then run downstairs.

"Hey, Alicia!" I greet her. "Ready?"

She nods. "Yeah."

"Come on, then." I lead her to the piano we have in the music room.

"Whoah..." She breathes, looking around.

"Pretty cool, huh?"

She nods. "Yeah. How come you own all this stuff?"

Oh, god. Forgot about that! "Uh... My grandfather won the lottery and my dad got the rest of it when he died. I love music, so he bought me this room for my birthday." I lie. Truthfully, I bought all this stuff with the money I made from the movie I shot when I was younger.

"Cool."

Suddenly, her eyes seem to land on something. I look where her eyes seem to be and notice something. We forgot to hide my stuff that's in the music room!

She grabs a trophy. "'Steal Your Heart, Austin Moon, number one for two months'." She reads out loud. She then looks up at me. "How come you have that?"

"I... Uh..." HOW DO I RESPOND TO THAT?! Help! Someone? Anyone?

She puts the trophy back to its place and grabs a picture of me. She raises it and look at the picture, then at me, then back at the picture, then me again. That's when I know it's over. She just figured it out.

"You two look alike..." She tells me.

"If I tell you something, will you promise me not to tell anybody?" I ask her. She nods. "My name's not Dustin Sun. My real name is Austin Moon." I tell her and takes off my wig and contacts, placing both on the piano. "Please don't fangirl!" I add quickly.

She smiles. "I won't."

Now, I'm confused. "You won't?"

She shakes her head and places the picture back to its place before joining me on the piano bench. "No. Because..." She takes a deep breath. "My name isn't Alicia Wilson. It's Ally Dawson."

"What?" I ask above whisper. I thought about every single way she could possibly react when I'd tell her, and this wasn't a part of the list.

She nods, pursing her lips together. "Surprise." She says in a fake happy voice before taking off her wig and contacts.

"Wow... I never thought this would turn out like this."

"Trust me. Neither did I." We stay silent for a bit until she breaks it. "You know, I always thought you looked familiar."

I nod. "Me too."

"But seriously, your name didn't really help you. I mean, really Austin? Dustin Sun? Couldn't you be more creative?"

"Hey, like you can talk. Alicia Wilson? Sounds a lot like Allyson Dawson."

"Okay, I'll give you that. I guess neither of us are really creative. Or used to any of this for that matter."

I nod. "I totally understand where you're coming from."

Oh my god, this chapter seemed so rushed! Sorry about that :/

On the bright side, they know each other's secret! But trust me, it's far from over ;)

Until next time,

R5AAFan :)