(This one's for you, Iluvuall123!)

Ally POV

"I'll miss you all so much!" I exclaim, knowing my "friends" were watching.

Yes, I admit it. As part of my cover, I have to talk to textbooks.

Using one of those little powers I talked about earlier, I feel my eyes roll back as I look into the Team Austin member's minds.

"Gosh, she can be so dorky." Trish's mind never seemed to compliment my cover; always something negative about Ally Dawson. It's hard to be fake friends with people when you know they don't appreciate the hard work you put into creating such a complex alias.

"Does she know that the books won't miss her too?" Dez's mind, however, could easily be compared to the of Cassidy's little brother, Tommy, who was 4.

"Ally is the only person I know who is genuinely in love with homework." Austin tended to think about girls, pancakes, music, and how much he hated Mrs. Lark, his English teacher from Hell. He never had a grade higher than a C- in her class; she thought he was a singing pretty-boy who needed to be taken down a notch.

"Ally, that's a history textbook." Trish stated slowly, as if speaking to a child. I felt my eyes roll back to their normal position as they approach me from behind, having left their last class of the day, Math.

"So, Als, are you sure your mom won't let us come visit this summer?" Austin asked, for the ninth time today.

"Yes, Austin. I am positive." I sighed, as "Ally' does every time she is agitated. My "character" has a strictly set personality, which I have been building for 3 years, as I got into deep cover. It's the same with Cassidy and Elliot, who's real names are Cassandra and Elijah.

"You're positive, but are you sure?" Dez, oh Dez. He's very agitating, ans as Ally Dawson, there is nothing I can do. If I were Alice Monroe, I could at least slap the back of his head.

Trish hits Dez's arm, and I smile on the inside.

"There's Elliot." Austin growled in what he thought was a threatening way. (All he really did was grunt.) He was upset about the rumors Eli had spread about "me". Austin obviously didn't know that I told Eli to spread them.

"Austin, leave it alone. Today's the last day of school, then he can't do anything for almost 3 months." I whispered, sounding weak. Austin frowned, then hugged me, thinking it was comforting.

It wasn't, he smelled bad and was sweaty. I couldn't tell him that, so instead I smiled up at him, and stepped back after a few more seconds.

"Thanks, Aus. I guess this is goodbye, I'll see you in a few months?" I speak, faking sorrow. They nod, and we all do a group hug, in which Dez accidentally steps on Trish's foot.

"Dez." The angry Latina spat out. Now, she sounded threatening. I knew I could take her in less than a minute, but that certainly would've scared Dez and/or Austin. I fake a small smile, and walk away from the group, the sound of Austin telling Trish to stop chasing Dez left behind me.

As soon as I reach the small patch of trees behind the school, I transport myself home to pack my things and wait for Cass and Eli to show up.

Austin POV

Our sweet little songwriter had no idea. Not a single clue as to what would show up on her mother's doorstep a mere week after she arrived in Seaford, California.

Wow, that sounded smart. What's that one word Ally uses?

Intelligent.

Yep, that's the one. I guess Ally's rubbed off on me after all. I can't wait to see her face when she opens up the door and her best friends are there. I'll have a camera ready to take a picture of her reaction; I'm sure it'll be one to remember!