Best Friends Sister

Ally Dawson has been completely and irrevocably in love with Austin Moon for four years. Two problems. 1) He's her brothers best friend. 2) Austin has, and always will, consider her a little sister... Possibly! Auslly-ness galore! I promise, cross my heart hope to die!

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Chapter 4

Ally's POV

The wind whispered through my caramel tresses as Aiden's car whisked us off to school.

Tuesday morning, and the day seemed to embrace a vast amount of potential as the glimmering Miami sun rested against the blue back drop of the sky. The day merry and bright, a stark contrast to what I was currently feeling.

My brain had refused to quit it's tiring task of relentlessly bugging me of questions on the previous days events which included the sex-God himself.

I hadn't spoken to Austin since, not that there was ever an opportunity. The car ride home was dead silent, filled with an uneasy atmosphere that grasped at my body. We arrived at his house and within the blink of an eye and a dash of golden locks, Austin had hurried out of the car and into his house, sparing no glance back.

Aiden had proceeded to tilt a bemused eyebrow at me, silently questioning the suddenly irregular behaviour of his best friend. I shrugged nonchalantly and I was grateful Aiden didn't pursue the matter.

I was now certain that our moment yesterday had me falling for him further. Seriously, how on earth was I supposed to move on now. My minuscule intention was proving harder by the minute to complete.

But he had insinuated it, he was the one who leaned in, allowed the soft, smooth touch of his lips to glide against mine. Did he have feelings for me?

Before I could allow my brain to ponder on the headache inducing questions Aiden's car came to a halt, having arrived at the school car park.

I clambered out of the car and slowly ambled to the schools front doors, not before waving a goodbye to my brother. Austin had texted Aiden inquiring that he wouldn't be in need of a lift this morning.

Whispers, chatter and laughter floated in the air as students conversed aimlessly with each other as I drifted down the corridor aiming for my locker.

"Mmmm." A hum of pleasure broke me from my blissful day dream and I looked up only for everything to fall to the ground. My heart plummeted into my stomach, and I felt nauseous. My breathing stopped and it felt like someone was barbarically proding my stomach with a burning poker.

A petit gasp flew from my mouth as tears caressed my eyes and blurred the sight of Austin with Kira pressed up against my locker, engaging in a heavy make-out session.

I ran, ran immediately for the girls bathroom, attempting in vain to shroud the tears that were strolling down my cheeks. I collapsed into the restroom, grateful it was currently unoccupied before locking myself in a stall and reprimanding my heart. My mindless, thoughtless, naive little heart that actually hoped Austin returned my feelings.

Austin's POV

"I'll see you after class okay baby?" Al-Kira whispered seductively in my ear just after the bell had rung to signify the start of lessons, inadvertently cutting our make-out session short.

"Sure. See ya then." I replied before she placed a peck to my cheek and flounced off, strutting down the corridor.

I raked my fingers through my hair, tempted to groan aloud in frustration.

After yesterday's events I could not get a certain beautiful brunette to escape my mind, as if she didn't occupy my thoughts enough anyway. I just had to, I had to stop thinking about her, so I avoided a lift with Aiden and Ally this morning and upon arriving school I just madly began to kiss Kira in a futile attempt to rid my brain of Ally, of Ally and her perfection, her every beautiful detail, every intricate contour.

My albeit foolish plan had proved completely useless as Ally's presence in my head had decreased by null, if not, she only consumed my thoughts more.

It wasn't Kira I thought of whilst my lips were pressed to said individual. No. My mind drifted yet again to Ally, although, in reality, she never left it. I imagined her succulent, sweet lips were caressing mine, her hands tugging lightly at my hair, her fingers slipping between the strands, my hands tracing her curvaceous body, embracing her cheeks, waist, hips. I longed to feel her luscious feminine figure moulding into mine.

I quickly shook my head, dwelling on those thoughts were highly likely to achieve nothing, except, of course, a small, or big, problem.

I slowly strolled off to class as I decided and settled upon my last option of avoiding gaining feelings for a certain Ally Dawson.

Hey guys, so this is quite short so I apologise for that. But otherwise, what did you make of it? I'm afraid to say Austin will be acting kinda foolishly for a bit (like maybe two chapters, possibly only one.) But yes, don't expect to be happy with a certain Austin Moon. But plenty of Auslly ahead.

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