Hey my little dumplings! Or donuts, or whatever the hell you want to be. I haven't updated in a while, and I suck, but I didn't know how the chapter should, you know, go, or be. I decided to just wing it, so sorry if you hate it, I'm lacking creativity because of school;

The art teacher is such and a- hole, my reading teacher is a B with a side of itch, and my math teacher gets mad for no got damn reason.

I'm super serious about protesting though! Like, I can't even fathom how stupid I believe school is, as they feed us how NOT to express ourselves with uniforms (If you are one the schools who are required to wear them), rules, and the homework.

Who's with me!?

Disclaimer; I'm pretty sure that I do not own ANYTHING related to Austin and Ally EXCEPT the plot of this story. Do you understand fan fiction?

One last thought, I will upload the comment and my shout out!

TeamMindless14311/12/12 . chapter 8

Don't cry Ally...and NOOO, cliffhanger got me again. Drat. Okay, I just came across this story and...I love it. Pretty much summed up into three little words. I love it. I looovee iiitttt (imagine an opera person singing that lol). From your author's notes, you seem like a real chill and funny person, so not only do I love the story, but I love the author also. Great writing! I have the urge to be random for a sec so bare with me...I want a pet turtle that I can name Banjo. Urgh, it's almost 11pm, so my brain is NOT functioning like it should. Hey, I learned about functions today in math class...hmm. Ahh, I'm a freakin weirdo! I'm talking too much! Okay, to end this all: Great story, can't wait for the next update, awesome author, great plot, great ideas, blah blah. See you next chapter! :)

Dear TeamMindless143,

Aww! Thanks! I'm gonna let you guys in on a little secret; My friends tell me I'm boring, or that I'm dull compared to their crazy asses. Oh, well, you only can do stupid shit in one lifetime, so I might as well join the fun.

Thanks again for the beautiful shout out!

~xPurple

Anywho, on with the story!

Last time on A Masked Hero…

He looks confused. "Who the heck is Mrs. Pennyworth?"

Damn, I just told him about Mrs. Pennyworth.

"The person living inside my head, she only comes around when I'm in denial." I tell him, and then freeze when I realize that I told him I was in denial.

"Oh- Wait- you're in denial? Yes! You love me, you love me!" Old Austin returns.

"Well, I'm not sure. Besides, why would you want to date me anyway? I'm still ugly, geeky, nerdy Dawson with big dreams, and you're Austin Moon, the guy who can get anyone he wants, so why do you want me?" I started to tear up.

"I want you because-"

"I want you because you're you. You're gorgeous, smart, funny, and adorkable. You aren't the typical girl who walks around in high heels and Prada bags. You wear converse and actually carry a book bag. You are one special girl" He smiles genuinely.

"Look, Austin, I don't want to be with you. You're a Moon, and I'm a Dawson. We just don't click. Hope we can stay friends." Tears begin to streak my face.

His smile disappears, and is returned with an unfamiliar look on his face. It is like a combination of anger, sadness, and heart break? "I will never be your friend." He stomps away, masking his tears. I look out for a mob of blonde hair, and I see nothing. He's long gone.

"What did I do?" I ask aloud.

Dear, you've broken not only his heart. You broke yours too.

Mrs. Pennyworth was right; I am in love with Austin Monica Moon.

Two Months Later…

Austin still isn't speaking to me. I understand; he's hurting, or at least was. He got back together with Cassidy. Yay! (Sarcasm intended). I can see that he hates that bitch, because they have been off and on for a month, and he seems to be in la la land when she is around, hopefully finding a way to get out of spending time with her. I can't blame him. Every time I he sees me, he glares at me, and somehow his icy glare can burn holes into the back of my head. I can see it in his eyes that he is desperately hoping that I feel the same hurt he did when I rejected him. Little does he know that I'm hurting too.

Trish finally came back from her vacation, and no one has been fucking with me, even though it may be because they heard about the fight. I also got out of anger management and detention. They heard the wicked bitch of Miami bragging about how she "beat my ass" to her group of wannabes. First off, she got whipped so bad, she almost landed in a coma. I think she got hit a little too hard on the noggin there.

Alex, the asshole I thought I WANTED to date, was just another one of Cassidy's bitches. Apparently, she paid him to see how easy I am. That slut!

I never found out about what happened between Austin and him. Oh, well, only time could tell.

I also lost my songbook, and now, anyone with a cruel heart can embarrass me with just me the snap of a picture or the click of the 'enter' key on a keyboard. My life is hell.

"Ally, can we talk?" My head immideatly snaps up to the familiar voice.

"What Austin? " I whisper.

"Come here." I walk behind him.

We reach the park behind the school. "Listen, Ally, I can't stop thinking about you. No matter how hard I try." He leans in closer. Our lips connect and the sparks fly again.

He leans in more and deepens the kiss, snaking his arms around my waist, and I wrap my arms around his neck, bringing us closer together. Everything is so perfect,

This kiss is most definitely more passionate that the other one and everything is so perfect.

We pull away from the kiss, our breaths heavy, trying to inhale as much of the thin, winter air as we can.

"I love you, Ally Dawson." He whispers, his hot breath visible to the air. It smells like tic tacs and Pepsi.

"I love you too, Austin Moon." I whisper, leaning back into his embrace.

Aww! Wasn't that just adorable?! Okay, so here is the million dollar question; should I end it like this or continue? Send the reviews to tell me because if so, I'll add like 3+ chapters at least.

Oh, and the winner for the poll is…. Drum roll please… Ms. Dawson, Meet Mr. Moon! Since everyone has been such good sports, I think I'll maybe do all three. Isn't life wonderful?

Arriverderci,

xPurple