A/N: I have nothing to say so, here's what I always say. I DON'T OWN ANYTHING. Sorry for spelling or grammar mistakes. By the way, I might pair the wrong teacher with the wrong subject, and other stuff, it's hard to keep track.

Trish's POV (Ooh, now it's time for Austin to feel Trish's wrath.)

I stormed into the school and saw Austin on the floor with Cassidy. Everybody was crowded around them. Austin was just frozen, and the first thing I noticed was how red and purple his cheek was. Then I wondered if Ally did that. If she did that, Austin must have screwed up big time.

" Austin.'' I called. He didn't move. I slapped him on the other side of his cheek and he snapped right out of his trance. " What did you do to Ally?" I asked in a threatening voice. He still didn't move, he just stared at me with a shocked and worried expression. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him close, looking him dead in the eyes. I pulled my arm back, ready to punch him if he didn't answer and repeated my question. " WHAT. DID. YOU. DO. TO. ALLY? '' I asked more deadly. He still didn't answer me. I wanted answers but if I punched him, I would never get them.

I visiously shook him, a couple tears slipping out of my eyes. " WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY GIRL?!" I screamed.

" I'm sorry." Was all he said before I angrily let go of him and bolted out the door.

" ALLY! OPEN UP!'' I yelled, banging on her door. I heard a loud crash, followed by a short yelp. I rushed to the window but they were closed. I screamed in frustration. " Ally, please open the door." I said. "Ally, please. It's Trish." I heard the lock turn and the door opened, revealing all darkness.

" Come in." I heard Ally's voice crack. I turned on her lights and I was shocked at what I saw. Ally looked perfectly fine. She was in a nice yellow summer dress, her hair was curled with a yellow headband, and she had matching yellow sandals. Her makeup was natural and she was smiling. It was a warm smile, but I could tell it was masking all of the pain she felt. Her eyes were a little red and I saw about four tissue boxes and two ice cream boxes in the trash can.

"Ally?'' I asked uncertain if she was okay or not.

'' Hey, Trish." She smiled. " I was just about to go to the park for a nice walk."

" What about school?" I asked.

" I called in sick." She replied.

" But you're not sick." I said.

" Oh, but I am." She said. " I'm sick of being lied to and heartbroken. I'm moving on." She said darkly, eyes turning ice cold.

" Oh Ally, I'm so sorry that this happened to you." I comforted her. " But why aren't you totally broken down crying? I tought you cared about Austin."

" I did. I was broken down, but then I moved on. I'm going for a walk. " She said, pushing past me. " You should go back to school, I'll be fine."

"Are you sure, Ally?" I asked.

" Positive." She said.

" Fine, but I'm coming back later." I said.

" That's fine with me, I may or may not be here." She said and walked out. I went back to school, unsure if I did the right thing by leaving her.

Ally's POV

After Trish disappeared, I ran back into my house and broke down again. Now I actually wanted to go to the park. I got dressed into a white tank top and put a blue long sleeve shirt with a couple pink and blue stripes at the bottom over the tank top. I slipped into some comfortable black pants and some white tennis shoes. I grabbed my songbook and walked out to the park.

I found a tall tree that I always climbed in my childhood. I climbed a couple of branches until I found a comfortable spot and settled down. I spent about two hours in the park looking out, feeling the nice breeze, and spent about two minutes writing lyrics in my book before I started getting too emotional and ran back home.

I ran into the music room, as I like to call it, because it had all of my instruments. I sat down by the piano and began playing. No sooner than I started playing, I began singing. I was just starting a sad song when I realized that I shouldn't let Austin do this to me. I grabbed the guitar and strummed the strings fast and hard.

I finshed, smiling knowing that I was ready to show Austin that I don't care anymore. I was going to show him who's boss. I looked at the clock and it was only about ten minutes into third hour. I got changed back into my loosely layered white tank top, black jeans, my black studded heels, and my black and silver studded bracelets. While putting them on, I noticed a small patch of blood on them and gasped. Did I really hit Austin that hard? I kept on my natural makeup and grabbed my leather jacket and walked to school.

The hallways were empty and quiet. I could hear a couple of teachers yelling at their students every once in awhile. I got to the door that I needed to go to, and took a deep breath. Before I opened the door, I heard Mrs. Julie ask a question and call on Austin.

" Austin Moon, tell me about the Gold Rush" I totally knew this question. ( I totally do not know this question. Sorry if I get it wrong. I don't know if it will be wrong, I'm getting this off of Wikipedia and that site is not always the right imformation. By the way, I don't own Wikipedia, and never will. Just so you know. The Gold Rush was the first thing that somehow came to my mind. I just wanted to let you know. Hopefully, I don't get in trouble for plagiarism. ) I gently pushed the door open and walked in.

" The California Gold Rush began on January 24, 1848 to 1855, when gold was found by James W. Marshall at Sutter's Mill in Coloma, California. The first to hear confirmed information about gold in California were residents of Oregon, The Sandwich Islands in Hawaii, Western Mexio, and Central America." I said. Everyone stared at me with shocked faces and jaws dropped. Even Mrs. Julie. I knew why, I just basically explained everything word for word the way it was written.

" Ms. Dawson!" Mrs. Julie exclaimed. " You have an excellent memory, I would have never gotten all of that. You said everything word for word as it is written. Fantastic!"

" Thank you, Mrs. Julie. " I smiled.

" Joining class earlier would have been better, though." She said.

" Did you want the answer or not? " I shrugged.

" I did, but the reason I said you should have been here earlier was because I've been trying to get these students to answer that question correctly for the past twenty- five minutes." She said.

" Whoa.'' I said. She laughed and I walked to my seat, all the way across the room away from Austin. Mrs. Julie continued on with her lesson and I paid little attention. I was more focused on how many times I caught Austin eyeing me weirdly with disbelief. I guess he thought I would be broken down, too.

The bell rang, and we all got up to go to lunch. I smiled evilly and walked into the cafeteria.

" Why are you smiling? " I heard next to me and looked behind me to see Trish. She gasped excitedly and starting squealing quietly so she wouldn't draw attention. " Ooh! What are you going to do?! "

" Okay, here's my plan." I said leaning in closer.

" Okay, what should I be proud of?'' I told her my plan she was totally in on it. Perfect. " I'll make it happen." Was all she said before she stepped up onto the stage and grabbed the microphone. " My friend is going to sing a song she wrote to all of you, and wether you like it or not, you are going to watch, and clap like crazy at the end. If you don't, you'll have to deal with me." She said. I nervously walked onto the stage.

Once I saw Austin, my fears melted away. But once I saw Cassidy next to him, my anger built up and I started strumming right away, hard. I didn't even bother say Hey to the people and introduce myself. I started singing but I was a few feet away from the microphone. I didn't need a microphone, my anger was making me loud enough, and I loved it. ( Beggin' on Your Knees by: Victoria Justice- Don't own, never will. I don't know if this song fits well in this scene, but it kind of does. If you listen to the lyrics, you might think that. But, if you watch the video, it's almost how the story goes in the last few chapters.)

I finished, strumming the last few strings. The whole cafeteria clapped and snapped me out of my trance. I was so caught up in singing, that I forgot I was in school. I smiled and got down. Trish met me at the bottom of the stairs and started squealing and giggling.

" You did it!" She said.

" Yeah!" I yelled, pumping a fist. " Whoo!"

The bell rang, after everybody finished their lunches and it was time for Math but it was all boring stuff so, I snuck a glance towards Austin and noticed that his cheek was still red and swolled. Then, I noticed a patch of dried blood on it. I looked at my bracelet and quietly sighed, knowing or thinking that the drop of blood on it might be his.

We all sat down at our seats in the music room, and eventually I was going to have to face him, so I sat down next him but didn't look at him.

" Ally, please. It wasn't what it looked like." Austin pleaded right away. I didn't answer. " Please don't start this again." Oh, no he did not just go there.

" Excuse you? ( I learned that from one of my friends. You know, how people say 'Excuse me' all the time? She's got more sass so she says 'Excuse you' I think she's almost just like Ally, except not as bad or daring.) I never started anything. You brought this onto yourself. You started dating a whore, you started playing with my feelings, and YOU made me actually think that you liked me. " I said, scoffing at the end. " You started this, and now I'm finishing it." I muttered darkly and got up to go sit down all the way across the room away from him.

The furthest seat away from him had another one of the school's wannabe sluts in it. She tried to look mean by glaring at me, but I growled and scared her.

" I'm sitting here." She pouted. " You'll just have to go find another seat." She said and crossed her arms.

" Oh, you mean my original seat? Yeah, I guess I'll go sit there next to AUSTIN MOON. " I smirked and started walking there.

" NO!" She yelled. " Uh, my seat is all yours." I was about to take it, when I changed my mind. I don't want that 'thing' in my seat.

" Nah, it's okay. I think I'll keep my seat." I said, sitting back down in my seat next to Austin.

" No, I insist." She said, attempting to say it sweetly.

" No, I'm fine." I said, starting to get annoyed and starting to regret ever getting up.

" But I instisted. You HAVE to go." She said.

" One, Say's who? " I said.

" Uh-"

" Two, Are you kicking me out of my own seat?" I said, cutting her off.

" Uh-"

" Three, Who's gonna make me 'cause it sure as Hell ain't gonna be you." I said. She stuttered and fumbled for words. " Yeah, that's what I thought. Now beat it." I deadpanned and she scurried back to her seat.

" Whoa, someone not want to give me up?" Austin asked with a sly smirk.

" Don't flatter yourself, Moon. I still hate you." I shot back, darkly. His smirk dropped and he fumbled with his hands while I just sat there waiting for the damn bell to ring.