Hey guys! I just want to thank everyone for reviewing and following and all that! I was so stoked when I saw how many reviews I got! Thank you all so much! Here's the next chapter, but it doesn't have much Auslly. Probably in the next chapter. Anyway...

I Own Nothing!

Ally's POV
"... And this is your dorm," I said, opening the door to the dorm where Tasha and Logan shared. This was the last destination on the tour I was giving them. They looked around the turquoise room before dumping the rest of their luggage onto the carpet.

"This place is awesome!" Logan exclaimed, jumping onto the leather couch and propping her sneakers onto the coffee table. I smiled, taking a seat next to her and gently removing her muddy feet from the polished oak table.

"I'm glad you like the place," I said, "At least you know your way around the pace now, since school starts tomorrow."

Logan groaned, "Don't remind me!"

I chuckled, "It's going to happen, whether you like it or not. Hey, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"How did you meet Tasha and Ross?"

"I told you; I met them o0n the plane ride here from Spain."

"I thought you said you were Canadian."

"I am. I was just in Spain for the holiday."

Before I could respond Dez rushed in, followed by Ross, Tony and Austin.

"There you guys are!" Dez exclaimed, "We were on our way to the pool. Want to come?"

I nodded.

"Okay," Tasha agreed. Logan shrugged, "Let's go."

"Are you coming?" Trish asked.

Dez nodded, making Trish grin, "Perfect! Now I can try out my new axe on someone!"

"Trish..." I started, a warning tone in my voice.

"She's going to kill him sooner or later," Tony said.

I relaxed into the deckchair soaking in the sun's warm rays fifteen minutes later. On these hot days, I'm especially grateful that PCA has an awesome pool and it's close to the ocean. A thought that still bugs me, though, is why they would call it Pacific Coast Academy when Miami's near the Atlantic Ocean. I mean, did they read the map upside down, or did they not study geography or something?!

"Ally!" Logan shouted from the pool, pulling me from my thoughts. Sheesh, that girl is louder than Trish.

"Yeah?" I called, sitting up from my seat. She had a panicked expression on her face as she ttried to stay underwater.

"Oh, does the tough Canadian girl not know how to swim?" Austin teased, who stopped talking to Tony to see what the shouting was about.

Logan scowled, "No!"

"Then what is it?"

"I don't remember your name to be Ally!"" she snapped, irritated. Then she turned back to me, "Come closer."

"Just tell me," I said. Logan cringed, "No. You come here now." I sighed and stood up from my seat and made my way over to her. I crouched down, "What?"

Logan refused to meet my eyes, hiding her face from a curtain of hair. "I... erm... my..." Austin and Tony leaned forward, trying to eavesdrop. I gave them a hard shove.

My eyes widened, "Is it that time of the month?!"

"No!"

"So tell me. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I won't tell anyone."

"I... uh, mybikinitopfelloffandIcan'tfindit!"

"You what?"

"My clasp broke and I can't find my bikini top," she said in a hushed whisper. My eyes widened, "Trish! Tasha!"

Suddenly, Austin and Tony burst out laughing before:

"TWO, THREE, FOUR, TELL THE PEOPLE WHAT SHE WORE! IT WAS AN ITTY-BITTY, TEENIE-WEENIE, YELLOW POLKA DOT BIKINI THAT SHE WORE FOR THE FIRST TIME TODAY!" Dez, unaware of the events that were happening, joined in the chanting. Logan's face turned from humiliated to anger and back to mortified before sinking her head lower into the cool water.

I turned to the offenders, eyes like thunder, "Guys, quit it! Now she's embarrassed!"

More chanting, "NOW SHE'S AFRAID TO COME OUT OF THE WATER!"

Trish trudged up to the boys and roughly pushed them into the pool whilst Tasha rushed over to us, throwing Logan her towel.

"Do you wanna go back to your dorm?" Trish asked. Logan nodded just as the three idiots resurfaced from the water. Tony held up a tiny bikini top, "Found it!"

I put my hands on my hips, "Guys, that was really insensitive."

"I don't remember claiming to be nice," Tony retorted. Dez looked at all of us, "What?"

Austin shrugged, "It was payback for what she did to me at the airport. Do you know how embarrassing that was for me?" Logan scoffed, "Do you remember how you called me a guy? That was cruel."

"That was a mistake!" Austin barked, throwing his hands up. Doesn't Matter now, we're even." Logan sent him daggers, "I don't play to get even. You're going to regret messing with me.

Dez spoke up, "What happened at the airport anyway?"

"Long story," I said with a groan, "A stupid one, at that."

Dez shrugged, but Tony answered, "What did you do this time to make it so stupid?!" I walked over to him pressed his shoulder blade, making him yelp and swim away from the edge of the pool. Oh, the endless advantages of knowing where his pressure points are.

"Well?" Dez asked.

Flashback
"Yo, Moon, your zipper is down!" Logan shouted, drawing attention from nearby people. At once, approximately twenty-six pairs of eyes instantly zoomed into my boyfriend, who was bent over checking his pants. He scowled and looked up; ignoring all the bemused and baffled stares and swore at Logan. Suddenly, a burst of laughter started, breaking the silence that had almost fallen upon us. I turned around to see Tasha and Ross, shamelessly doubled over in laughter.

Ross was actually on his knees, hugging his middle, and Tasha was leaning on a nearby pillar, clutching her stomach. I shook my head, and before I could do anything about it, a giggle escaped my lips. It was a little funny. A little.

"Okay, nothing to see here people!" Trish called between her own chuckled, "The guy had his zip up." Beside me, Austin scowled at Logan, before shooting her a dirty look and holding up his hand, giving her... 'The gesture'. You know how it goes... one finger, two words. I gasped, "Austin!"

Logan opened her mouth to respond, but I decided to step in before this got ugly, "Austin, you've known her for five minutes. Can you at least try and be nicer?! And Logan, you-"

"Are great material for Dez!" Trish exclaimed, just as Tasha and Ross walked over. Instead of the happy hug and tears I was expecting, they took one look at Austin, pointed at him and burst out laughing again. Austin growled, "Have fun getting a ride in a taxi."

"Aw, bro don't be like that!" Ross said, still grinning as he followed Austin. I sighed and grabbed some of the suitcases with help from Tasha.
End Flashback

"That's what happened," I finished.

"Wait a minute, where is Ross?" Tasha asked, looking around.

"He probably went back to his dorm," I said, "Let's get Logan inside."

Logan huffed and marched away from the pool, Tasha, Trish and I in tow.

Sorry it's insanely short, I have had no inspiration as yet! I'll try and update sooner, though!

Sammie