Ally wasn't too sure how they ended up going on two, three, four more dates. The day they went to watch the movie Austin had chosen, she was a nervous wreck. She wasn't used to getting out of the house save to go to school, let alone on a weekend. Austin, on the other hand, seemed very comfortable, as if he was used to the awkward atmosphere surrounding Ally. That reminded the girl of the way he acted on the first day of school, the nonchalant attitude he gave off. It made her feel slightly unsettled, but also helped her relax as it seemed he didn't mind her being so… her. She never thought being in a relationship would be so easy.
Ally slowly stopped making up different stories at night and, instead, focused on adding more to the one where Austin and her were the main characters.
For a moment, everything was perfect. Ally couldn't be happier. Long forgotten was the girl who kept to herself and lived in her stories. Even those dreams seemed less beautiful than the world she was in now; with Austin by her side.
As the last day of school neared, everyone started making plans for the summer. Ally didn't even need a moment to think before she decided it didn't matter what she would do, as long as Austin was with her. So when Austin told her that his family already had a vacation in New York planned out, she was disappointed, but she didn't let it show. They could always go on dates when he came back.
He never did.
Ally has always been a dreamer, for as long as she could remember and Austin was a collector. He made collections of whatever he fancied, whether people minded or not.
His last collection, Ally understood, consisted of his dreams. So when he ran away, she was left empty.
And this is how I kind of ruin the nice, cute story that everyone sort of thought would happen. Unfortunately, I'm an angst/tragedy writer. I will try really badly to write a nice, fluffy story later, but not now. I'm still to used to gloom. I hope that the short drabble met your Auslly needs. Bye guys~!
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