Author's Note: Last chapter, I forgot to say I don't own Can't Get Enough of You by R5, but whatever.

So, Ally's POV now! Yay!

"Ally!" Amy Pirke shouted at me the next morning. "Some person named AMOONCrushR just posted the most astonishing video ever on her website!" I gasped. "Ooh, let me see!" I said, squealing like a little girl in the toy store. Amy shrugged, grinned, and pulled out her shin black iPad. "Here it is!" she told me.

On the screen, I could see Austin Moon talking to Dez Worthy. They were sitting face-to-face, across from each other.

"Uh.. if I dated Ally for a little bit, would you get mad at me?" Dez asked. Then Austin screamed at him, "Yes! Because I'm in love with her!"

Soon the video ended and I allowed my jaw to drop in surprise. "So," a voice said coolly from behind me. I turned and saw Austin. He blushed. "We were talking about the other Ally.," he told me. I rolled my eyes and held out the printout sheet of all the people enrolled in the reading camp. "I'm the only Ally," I informed him. Austin blushed even harder. "I think you have a temperature," I said in a false nurse's voice. Austin rolled his eyes. "That video is so a fake," he tried gain. I rolled my eyes and laughed. Then I narrowed my eyes. "Wait. You do realize that there's a blogger named AMOONCrushR out there who's probably planning to destroy your singing career, right?" I asked. Austin thought for a second. "You're right," he said. "Are you AMOONCrushR?" he asked me. I shook my head. "But if I had the brains to destroy you're career, I definitely would." Then I stopped. That was rude. Why did I say that? Austin chuckled. "You know, I think you basically said that you're dumb," he told me. I whacked the side of his head. "Am not! Now shush up, blond boy!" I said. Then I paused. "You know, I think I can help you with your little AMOONCrushR situation," I told him. He looked down at me. "How?' he asked. He didn't sound sarcastic, which probably meant he really thought I could help him. I didn't care that we were enemies. After all, I knew he liked me, and I wasn't going to just let him drown in a puddle of sorrow like that. I wouldn't like it if someone destroyed my career. So I had decided I would help him.

"Uh… I'm not really sure," I stuttered after a long pause.. "But I can help you."

Author's Note: *yawn* I'm tired. I wanna go to bed… maybe I'll write down a few more chapter ideas when I'm there… *yawn* Goodnight/afternoon/morning/whenever you're reading this… Actually, I changed my mind. Not going to bed yet. Definitely not.

~Froggylover4281