A/N: So I watched Remember me and it struck me so deep. I never thought that the ending could be like that.

Chapters won't be long or very many, but I hope you enjoy the story non the less.

Disclaimer: I don't own any recognizable characters, situations or anything else. Just the basics of my plot.

God bless all those who lost, saved, found someone and helped to deal with the aftermath of the terror acts of 9/11.

Rest in Peace every lost soul.


Chapter 1: The Perfect Morning

All this time
I can make it right
With one more try
Can we start again?
In my eyes,
You can see it now,
Can we start again, can we start again?!?

I watched Ally sleep. She lay in my bed on her stomach, the curve of her butt barely covered by the comforter and her exquisite back completely exposed to me.

The dark shadow of my hand glided over her pale silhouette and memories of last night flooded my mind. Even though we had had sex before this time was different 'cos it wasn't just sensual sex between two people who fancied one other - it was true love making.

I couldn't express how happy I've felt since yesterday - Ally had forgiven me and I finally had the courage to tell her that I love her.

And this morning when I saw her in my bed I realized that last night had not been just wishful dream. She really was here with me and she's going to stay. I can't believe how lucky I am.

Even though it hasn't been long and we've already had our fallout, she really has become the most important thing to me. Scratch that - one of the most important – Caroline being the other.

Ally glanced at me from under her long black lashes that accentuated her big gray eyes. Mostly people say that grey eyes are ordinary, dull even, and I think that I believed it too – before I had looked in to the clear silver of Ally's eyes. Her eyes held so much wisdom and emotion, and now I can never say that gray eyes are plain, not after seeing the constant spark of love that shines through every time Ally looks at me. If someone asked me now I'd say that gray is the best eye colour that a girl could have.

I picked up the journal in which I always wrote to Michael – never went anywhere without it. For some it might seem stupid, but the journal made me feel like Michael was with me, looking over me, protecting me and just being there for me – and leaned over Ally.

"Hey." I whispered; the sight of her making me smile – traces of post-coital glow were still clearly visible in her face. "I, uhhh… I gotta go to my dad's office." Slight regret flooded though me, because I didn't want to leave ally alone right after our amazing night, but I also knew that the faster I get this over with the faster I could come back and save her from my roommate's less that decent questions and comments – let's face it we were too emotional to bother with being quiet last night.

"Say hi to him for me." Ally murmured sleepily.

I just smiled. For some weird reason she liked my father. But I… I blamed him for my brother's death. In my eyes he was responsible. Maybe someday I'll see it different but at the moment it was all still too fresh for me to rationalize.

"I love you." I said.

"Good." Yeah… Expected, but not exactly the words I wanted to hear. "Love you, too." That's better.

I rested my forehead against hers, brushed our noses and then locked my lips with hers.

~*~

I had finally extracted myself from the iron grip that Ally had on me and was heading out, when she suddenly jumped up from the bed, barely managing to wrap the sheet around her.

"Hey, uh, french toast or pancakes?" Ally asked, adjusting the sheet so that her butt wouldn't show. It was still almost impossible to believe that this amazing creature was all mine.

"Doesn't matter." Both the pancakes and the toast were equally good, I just hoped it would still be warm when I came home. But as always Aidan had to make his opinion know.

"French toast!" he moaned in his pillow. Okay, so the hunger monster is awake... Now I just hope that there will be any toast left when I get home.

A/N: Well, let me know what you think.

I know that the events and the dialog is from the movie and nothing unexpected has happened, but the movie didn't really show us Tyler's inner world at that moment, so i tried to start with that to slowly ease into the story and my plot.

Please leave your opinion. It really is important to me, knowing what you think.