Alright, so I am sitting on the couch watching the WoWP Movie and I was just thinking of making my own version of the movie. This is my first attempt to a Jalex story.

Disclaimer: Don't own Wizards of Waverly Place.

Chapter 1: The Beginning
Alex's POV

"No, she's been planning this all along!" I angrily mumbled to Harper as I threw my clothes at her to fold for my suitcase. This so wasn't fair. She knew that I didn't want to go on this stupid vacation. Well, not that I didn't want to go, but I just didn't want to be in full on family mode for a whole two weeks.

All of a sudden Mom was in my room, talking to Harper about how her and dad falling in love was so 'romantic' and blah blah blah. Well, at least I didn't have to worry about that because-

"Do you need any help?"

I turned around to see Mom staring at me with a small smile on her face. What a... ugh, what would you say... Oh whatever, you get the picture.

"No. I don't. I'm done see." I said, throwing the last swearshirt into my unorganized suitcase. She eyed it, her eyebrows raised. I used my wand to pack up the rest of the stuff neatly and closed it shut. "Done."

She looked angry at that, and so I quickly used my wand again to unpack and put it back to the messy look. I smiled at her. "Or... not done."

I wasn't paying attention for a moment until I heard her say, "No magic for this whole trip."

"But Mom that's not fair!" I said back to her. Oh yeah, first take me on this stupid trip, and now take away my magic! What else would she take away from me!

Oh, I think you know what else she would take away if you told her about you and Ju-

"You heard me. Now finish packing. We leave in a couple of minutes." Mom said as she walked out of the room, shutting the door not so gently. I plopped down on the bed, but there was too much stuff on it so I rolled down onto the hardwood floor on the other side of the bed.

I heard the door open up and saw shoes but I didn't know who they belonged to. "Alex?" Just whispered as he closed the door. I groaned, throwing my arm over my head and shutting my eyes tightly.

I guess I should tell you what's going on between me and Justin. Well, to keep things short... for a while now I've been having these feeling for him... At first I thought I was losing my mind for thinking some of the thoughts about him, but when he suddenly slipped and told me that he liked me in more ways than a sister, that's when I knew that things were going to get complicated.

We didn't talk to eachother after that for a few days, but finally I told him that I felt the same way about him... and well, it kind of turned into a secret relationship... Of course we couldn't tell mom or dad or anything. They would probaly take us away from eachother, or even worse, not want us anymore.

It's not everyday you see a sister and brother in a relationship and the parents are okay with it. But hey come on, I'm in love. Wit my brother. And I'm not afraid to admit that... to myself...

I heard Justin chuckle as he walked over towards where I was. "Why are you on the floor?" He asked as he knelt down a little, holding his hand out to mine. I smirked and reached out and grasped his with my hand, but pulled him down to the ground with me.

He grunted as he shifted to the side as to not fall ontop of me. He lied on his back while I rolled over ontop of him and straddled his stomach. "I could ask you the same question now could I?" I whispered while leaning in towards him.

He wrapped his arms around me right when our lips touched slowly, but we both jumped apart as we heard something hit the floor in Max's room. Justin sighed and stood up, pulling me with him. He took a step back and breathed in with a frown on his face.

"We should finish up packing," he spoke softly. I nodded my head, my eyes down. Oh, this was going to be a long vacation.

"Is everyone ready!" I heard Dad yell from downstairs. All of us yelled back our reply after I snuck the Forbidden Spell book Justin had been talking about into my suitcase. There was no way that I was giving up an oppertunity to have my hands on it.

Not that I wanted to win the competition, but it's just me and Justin had talked it over, and we know that since we are in this relationship, things aren't going to turn out as they were going to be planned. So for now, we were just going to have a little fun on the trip.

Or the worst days of you life, came an after thought. I sighed. Well, atleast I'd be with Justin... in a place where nobody knew that we were brother and sister... actually, this just got a little bit more interesting...

"Smile," Mom said happily to us as we took a family photo in our matching outfits. Oh, I'm so totally going to kill Harper for thinking of this idea. I quickly glanced at Justin, well atleast he looked pretty good in that outfit... but was still a geek. My geek. I smiled a small smile at him which he seemed to notice. He winked back at me quickly before grabbing his bags. I followed the same and we were out the door.

"You know this place is where me and your father first met eachother." Mom said. Oh please not this story again!

"She's going to tell it," I spoke to Justin and Max as we took our luggage to the car.

"Ah, please don't tell it," Justin said with an annoyed look on his face. He hated the story even more that I did. Now that has to say something.

"Did I ever tell you the story?" Mom questioned, but we knew she already knew she had. Over a hundred times.

"And she's telling it again," Max sighed out as she started talking about it. I hopped into the car after Justin and I had our bags put away in the trunk and we both quickly took the back seat.

"Aw, how come you guys get the back?" Max asked as he sat in the middle of the car. We had rented a mini van to get us to the airport since we all wouldn't fit in a taxi. I tensed up, how were we suppost to answer that? I nudged Justin.

"Yeah, Justin. Why are you back here? I'm trying to sleep thank you very much." I said in an annoyed tone. The sleep part wasn't that wrong, I was pretty tired from staying up all night, talking to Harper on the phone about how I didn't want to go on this trip.

"Well excuse me for wanting to sit in the backseat. You know how I get. It freaks me out to see all those cars driving right there infront of you, ready for you to just crash right into them. The backseat is the place that is the safest... in my opinion." He said the last part softly. He knew it was wrong, but he needed Max to believe it.

"Hm. Fine. Well you know what then?" I thought of an idea. "Max, why don't you trade seats with Justin to you can be my pillow?" 3...2...1-

"Oh, no way. You always kick me when I'm your pillow! You know what, Justin, you can sit in the back, I don't mind." Max said quickly, turning around and putting headphones on while he buckled in and closed his eyes, leaning his head back against the headrest.

"Alright kids, here we go." Dad said as we started driving. Mom and Dad were retelling the story to themselves, a little bit to loudly, and I think Max fell asleep. I pulled a blanket out of the back and threw it over myself as I leaned on Justin, my head lying in his lap with my feet near the opposite window. I stretched slightly, looking up into Justin's dark blue and green eyes.

He moved his hand under the blanket near my stomach. My shirt had riden up when I was stretching and he put his fingertops on it, making lazy patterns on my stomach as he looked down and smiled softly. He snapped his head back up when Dad asked a question to him but Justin replied quickly. They happily went back to telling the story.

I was staring at Justin's lips for who knows how long. They looked so soft... and when was the last time we kissed? Officially kissed, not that little one in my room. I reached inside my pocket and pulled out my phone, dropping it on the ground with a little more force than needed.

"What was that?" Mom asked but didn't turn around. I looked at Justin with a smirk. He looked confused for a moment.

"I dropped my phone, Justin can you get it?" I asked, putting my hand on his chest gently, but making the words come out as more of a command. Mom went back to telling the story. Justin reached down to get it but I pulled him towards me, crashing our lips together. It took everything in me to not moan into his mouth loudly, but a little tiny one came out. No one seemed to notice.

He became responsive to the kiss, pulling my bottom lip into his mouth while sucking on it gently. I clutched him tighter to me as his hands fell into my hair, pulling it out of its messy bun form. He then stopped and slowly I felt his tongue move against mine, brushing softly.

This time I couldn't help but let out a slow moan. Justin's hands moved up and down my stomach, making me shiver. I moved my hand slowly down his chest and under his shirt, feeling the muscles that he had developed over the few months. The car stopped abruptly and we pulled apart, both panting for breath as quietly as possible. Max awoke with a shout and turned around to see us all getting out of the car.

"Well, here comes another 5 hour long plane ride."

How'd you guys like that so far? Was it good? This story will probably be rated T only, because I'm not really good with the whole M rated stuff haha. So leave a comment if you want me to continue with this story! :)

-May