Hi guys! Sorry this chapter is short but since school's started now, I was just glad to get something down. Enjoy! :) -Ayesha.

Chapter Five

Ally's Point of View

Austin is such a douchebag.

Alright, I know, I should have realised earlier, but today... I just- He's such a douche. And hot. Wait... What?

Okay, you might be a bit confused (so am I).

Let me explain. I'll start from the beginning.

This morning, I woke up and got ready. It was a normal Saturday, and the sun was shining. I was sitting at the table, minding my business, and eating my breakfast.

"Guess what?" My mother chirped from behind the counter. Did I mention? My mom still acts like she's 20. Which I can tell you she's not. Don't get me wrong, I love my mom, its just.. um...

"What?" I smiled.

"I joined a book club!" She squealed. My mom loves reading. That's where I get my love from, most likely.

My mom carried on staring at me, her eyes fixed on my eyes.

"What?" I asked. "Aren't you going to ask me anything else?" She pouted.

I sighed. "What else happened, mom?"

She cheerfully replied, "I met a wonderful woman called Mimi Moon. She's the nicest woman I've ever met. And today, I'm taking you with me to dinner over at their house."

I sighed again. Normally I really do love my mom, but today I wasn't in the mood. I wasn't going to get in an argument though, so I gave up.

"Okay." I replied, stretching a smile across my face.

"Great!" She cheered, skipping out of the room. I smiled. My mom was such a little kid.

A few hours later, I was getting ready for the dinner.

"Are you ready?" Mom yelled up the stairs. I glanced at the door.

"Coming!" I yelled back. I looked into my reflection in the full-length mirror. Wow. I never really want all out like this.I had a simple light pink dress on, up to my knees. It wrapped around my body, and really made my figure stand out. I had some silver high-heels and my hair was curled down one side of my face. I smiled contently.

Smiling, I walked out the door and down the stairs. My mother looked beautiful too.

"You look great." I grinned.

"Thank you. You look stunning, Ally," she grinned back at me.

"Shall we go?" I nodded. The ride to the Moon's house was silent. It was a comfortable silence. We pulled up to the sunny 2-storey house at around 6pm. Miami was beautiful in its evenings. The grand oak stood in front of the house, shading over the house. I saw a beaten-up Chevrolet in the front driveway, and I felt a strong sense of deja vu.

Had I seen this car before?

No. I shook away the feeling and looked at my mother. She opened the door and got out, and following her, I did the same. We walked together through the front garden to the solid mahogany door. The smell of fresh paint was strong from the door.

"The Moon's have a son", my mother remarked at me. "He's around your age."

Really.

"Does he go to my school?" I asked.

"Possibly. His name is Austin." Austin. Moon.

Oh no. My mother rang the doorbell. What had I gotten myself into?

I nervously wrung my hands together. They were getting hot and sweaty. The door opened and a middle-height blonde lady opened the door.

"Mimi!"

"Alice!" And I saw a glimpse of a blonde boy from the top of the staircase.

Oh God.