Hi! Sorry for the long wait… TESTING TIME IS OVER AND IT IS THE LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL! I am happy and sad at the same time… Well, I really hope you enjoy this chapter! Now that we know Austin likes Ally, things should get a little more…complicated.

"Welcome to the match-making club, people!" A tall girl named Megan, president of the match-makers, said. "As you all know, this is the first day of the school year. And I must say, welcome to all the newbies and even to those who have been here ever since they came to this school." Everyone clapped, politely. "Does anyone have any ideas on who we will be working with?" One of the veteran match-makers in the back, Sierra, raised her hand. "I've heard about another Austin-couple." Megan sighed. "No Sierra, last time we did one of those, he ended up breaking the poor girl's heart. Besides, he's with Cassidy now, so we shouldn't get into their business."

"Oh come on! I've heard rumors from Trish that Austin likes Ally Dawson! Loser+Jock=fairytale romance!" Megan rolled her eyes. "How many other people has Trish told this to?"

"Just me. She told me to keep it a secret, so none of you can tell ANYONE ELSE! We'll have to be VERY subtle if we are going to work on this relationship." Megan had a sudden change in attitude just then. "Yay! I love being subtle!"

"She says that as if it's possible." Someone in the room muttered. "Shut up, Abby! Now, here is our plan…"

Myia's POV

BEEP BEEP BEEP

My phone was going on a rampage like it did every time I got a text. I looked at my phone and saw Trish's name on it. Apparently, this was something very urgent.

Trish/Myia

Myia you wouldn't believe what I found out today.

What is it this time Trish.

You have to guess.

Trish, for the last time, I'm not going to guess. You either tell me right now or I'm turning my phone off.

Ok, ok. It's about Austin.

And I should care about him because…

He likes your friend.

Oh my gosh he likes Briana?!

No! Your other friend.

Wait…Ally? No, that's not possible.

Well then how come I heard him making out with her in detention.

What?!

Nevermind it was in his dream.

Ok…

"Myia? Are you texting?" Ms. Cartia asked.

"Uh, no?" I replied.

"Yes you are. Give me your phone!" Myia sighed and reluctantly handed it over.

After school… (Nobody's POV)

Myia was taking her time walking to the school bus this time. "Thanks a lot, Trish, for making me lose my phone until next week."

Trish rolled her eyes.

"But it was urgent! I had to tell someone!"

"Ok, well considering it was about Austin liking Ally, I can agree with you on that. But I still don't know why you had to text me in the middle of class."

"Well, that was when I texted Sierra, but I thought it would be easier to just text everyone I needed to at once."

"Wait-you told Sierra?! You know she is part of the match-making club, right? In about a week, the whole school will know about this crazy thing!"

"No, she won't tell anyone. I swore to secrecy. If she tells anyone, she DIES!"

"Ok. Remind me never to bump into you in a dark alley."

Ally's POV

Walking home again. Yippee. I doubt I'll ever be at ease. Walking towards my home. Not since the incident. Well, the truth is, my mom was murdered. There; I said it. She was killed by an ex boyfriend, by the name of Noah Centineo. Apparently, he raped her and abused her to the point when she had to tell someone. Of course, as all horror movies go, Noah found out, and resorted to murdering my mother. But, that isn't the entire story. As it turns out, the people she told were my dad and I. Of course, being four years old, I didn't know any better. My dad had been taking a nap upstairs and my mom had gone shopping, so Noah thought it the best time to drop in. He quietly came into the house and into my room. To a little, gullible girl's room.

He knocked on my door, and I told him he could come in. Of course, being the gullible little girl that I was, I believed that he wasn't Noah. He asked me to tell him what my mother told me, and I did. I told him all of it. My mother's life; gone, because of me. That was when my father became an alcoholic. He started abusing me when I was eight, and it has continued on since. Noah ended up committing suicide so the police couldn't find him. Nothing was right since.

I walked along the usual road and was about to cross the street when I felt a familiar hand touch my shoulder. It was Dallas. "Hey Ally, how have you been? I haven't seen you outside the house in a while. What's wrong?" I shudder when I think about the real reason, but of course, I can't tell him.

"It's nothing, Dallas."

"Oh." Dallas seemed a little disappointed, but that quickly disappeared when he started talking again. "Hey, um…do you want to go…see a movie sometime this Saturday?"

Wait a minute, was Dallas asking me out?

"Uh, sure. What time?"

"How about 8:00?"

"I'll see you there."

Dallas smiled that SEXY smile of his and was about to move closer when a voice called from his house.

"Dallas Centineo! Get back here and finish your homework!"

"Coming!"

Centineo. Why does that name seem so familiar?

"Sorry Ally, I gotta go. See you around?"

I smiled. "Sure." I waved goodbye to him and continued on the normal route.

Centineo. It seems so familiar. I can't put my finger on it, but it sounds like the name of somebody I used to know. Oh well. I shrugged it off and continued on my way home.

YEEEE! Have you figured it out? Put any guesses or ideas in the reviews, and I really hope you all enjoy your summers. There will be MUCH more chapters where this came from. BTW Dallas and Ally are dating. What do you think about that? R&R!