OMGEEEZZ I'm back my favorite Auslly fanatics in the world! I swear I have the best readers they are so so sweet, and I know sweet cause I eat waaaayyyyy to much candy for a dancer lol, especially pointe lol. So I got so many reviews asking to update so I decided heyy why don't I update today? Yayyy! So I don't have school tomorrow so yayy! But anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter of When Love Takes , the girl that I said was being rude her friend commented and I'm kinda over it now, her friend seems cool and I totally understand why she might have been having a bad day, even though I never have relationship troubles, well beside fighting over how he is 15 and the most immature person ever or how perverted he is, or when we got PDA lol XD. So as always, Love you and Bye Bye! ^.^
~Cilinity
Ally's POV
Austin gently grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards our parents. I was still crying. Austin whispered something to my dad and his parents. "Take care of her." I heard my dad whisper to Austin. He back up from our parents and intertwined his fingers with mine. He walked out of the restaurant and into the parking lot towards his navy blue car. "Where are we going?" I asked swiping my now ruined makeup off my face. "To the grocery store and then your house." He said softly, giving my hand a slight squeeze. "Okay," I spoke back, hoarsely from crying so much. He smiled slightly and climbed into the driver's side.
After about 15 minutes, we arrived at the Stop & Shop grocery store and Austin helped me out of the car. He gently slid his thumb under both my eyes, probably removing some of my ruined makeup. "Thanks," I said lowly to him. He smiled slightly at me. I grabbed his hand as he led me into the store. The bright lights inside stung my eyes, but I got over it. Austin led me over to the candy aisle. Usually my eyes would light up, but for once, they stayed the dull, gray color my eyes turned when I was upset. I didn't even notice that he had grabbed a shopping cart and was pushing it forward, keeping his arm tightly wrapped around my tiny waist. I sighed and looked forward, slight slouching over, my heels clicking as they hit the ground. Austin grabbed a bunch of different candies, he then led me into the bakery, he grabbed a box of cookies and a box of cupcakes. He slowly led me to the ice cream and got a tub of cookie dough, fruity mint swirl, chocolate, vanilla, and peanut butter cup. He then led me over to the register and he paid for all the stuff. I grabbed one of the bags, but Austin promptly took it from, smiling sympathetically. I smiled back and intertwined my arm with his. When we got back to the car, he helped me in the passenger seat. He drove into my driveway. I slowly got out and unlocked my front door. Austin followed me inside with the bags. I ran carefully upstairs and into my closet. I changed into my black dance shorts and a white and black striped see through flowy tank top that said "I heart VS Pink"(1). I put on my pink and blue stripe Jack Wills (2) slippers and walked across my closet to the little dresser that I caught Austin snooping in. I opened it to the same pink box he was looking through. I picked it up and underneath grabbed the manila folder labeled "Phoenix Hill Police Department". I sighed and picked it up. I got on my knees and opened the lowest drawer. Inside was a small pink quilted scrapbook. I picked it up to and walked downstairs. I put everything down on the chair next to the leather couch in the living room. I looked at the table and saw all the food spread out, with utensils and everything. I inhaled the scent of all the sweet stuff. I heard the door open and saw Austin jog in in sweatpants and a t-shirt. He smiled at me and hugged me. He sat down and patted the spot next to him. I smiled at him again and sat down. I grabbed all the things I brought down and sat down close to him. "So our parents are going to finish eating and go to that new sports bar downtown, then stay in a hotel overnight. They want me to stay with you, so I agreed, of course." He said wrapping his strong arms around my waist tightly. He released me from his warm arms and looked at me. I sighed, "So I'm going to tell you some stuff not even my dad or Trish knows so yeah." I said looking down at the stuff in my lap. He sighed, "Okay," He said telling me he was ready to listen. I held up the manila folder, "Th-this is the police report I got after my mom died, she died in a car accident almost 3 years ago. A drunk driver on the freeway hit her, he hit her head on. She died on impact because he was driving a large truck and she only a small car. When my dad told me, I didn't eat or sleep for a year. Would rarely come out of my room, except for school and getting water. I only weighed about 67 pounds at that point. My dad was so scared that I was anorexic, so he put me in a special clinic for people with eating disorders. I was so skinny I would pass out if I had to run, I could not continue ballet because my teachers were scared I would break something en pointe or stretching. However, while I was in the clinic I noticed a small girl there, she was only 6 and she had anorexia. She became my only friend there even though I was 12 and she was half my age. One day I went to visit her in her room and she was not there. I went to the hall nurse and she said that Emma had passed away overnight. After the nurse told me I was even more devastated, but instead of not eating, I went into the cafeteria and asked for ice cream, fruity mint swirl to be exact. I remember it calming me down when I was upset. I ate it and noticed I missed the feeling of being full. I asked for the whole tub and ate it. After a couple days, I weighed myself. I had gained 5 pounds; I was finally getting healthy again. Another couple of days later my dad visited me in the first time in 3 months. He gave me my songbook and this scrapbook. I started writing music and I was finally normal again. After another 2 months, I was back to a healthy weight of 107 pounds for my height. I was released and went back home. I went back to school and met Trish. Then I met Dallas. He was your typical perfect football quarterback. He had straight A's and he was just perfect. He asked me out on my 15th birthday and we dated for about 3 months before everything went south. We were hanging out in my house while my dad was at work. We were kissing when his hands slipped under my shirt. I pulled away from him and got up a-and started yelling at him. He stuck his hand over my mouth. I bit his hand and he started cursing at me. He slapped me, hard on the side of my face. He walked over to one of the drawers and grabbed the duct tape on my mouth. He dragged me upstairs into my bedroom. He forced me to-he-he raped me, Austin and I did not do anything about it, I stayed with that jerk, he was my first boyfriend, I had just turned 15, I thought it was normal and it was not. I will always regret being with Dallas Jones and I hope no other girls ever fall for his stupid tricks." I said, sobbing into Austin's t-shirt. He was saying things like 'It's not your fault; babe' and 'It's going to be okay'. I snuggled up closer into his side, as I calmed down. "C'mon let's eat some sweets, like you said in your story it'll make you feel better." He said smiling at me. I smiled a huge smile at him and looked at the sweet-covered table. "Yummy!" I said as I started digging into the assortment of indulgences.
When we finished eating, I looked at Austin. I leaned forward and kissed him, hard and passionately. He licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth to let him slide his tongue in. We were kissing like that for about 10 minutes when he moved his hand to my hips, but it was not because he was holding my hips it was because he had his hands right where Dallas' always were when we kissed. I flinched and back up. Austin looked at me and then quickly realized what he had done. "I'm so sorry, Ally, I didn't know," he said lowly. I lifted his chin up with my pointer finger. "Don't be," I said pecking his lips and then his cheek. He smiled at me and then looked at the table. "We should clean this up," I said breaking the awkward but comfortable silence. Austin smiled at me and started clearing all the empty boxes of food away.
When we were done I sat at one of the bar stools near the island in the kitchen. Austin was cleaning a plate in the sink. I was watching him intently for some reason, probably because it was almost 3 am and I was tired. I yawned and tried to keep my head up with my hand. Austin must've noticed because he stopped washing the dishes and grabbed my free hand. "C'mon babe we're going to hit the sack." He said smiling. I smiled back at him and led him up to my room. I moved the duvet and let him get into the right side of my bed. I was on the left, closest to the door. I plugged my cell phone in and got into bed. As soon as I got under the covers, Austin strongly wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ally?" he said into my hair. "Yeah?" I asked back. "I love you." He said back. "I love you too." I said as he moved and kissed my cheek.
For once I felt safe and sound and all because of Austin Moon.
OMG, I kinda am in love with this chapter myself. I wanted to say something very fast though. Again someone commented on my story, but this time it was just a little critique. So I wanted to answer something really quickly. The reason Austin carried the ring in his pocket was because he was actually going to propose to Felicity , so yeah. Plus Austin and Ally didn't kiss on the same day, the kissed a day apart. But like I said last time, me and Zeke (Mah Bf!) kissed after knowing each other for not even a day and now we've been together for over 5 months and we plan on being together even longer. He even got me a promise ring for my birthday so yeah. Not trying to be mean or anything but yeah love at first sight does exist ^.^ ! But anyways I have a story recommendation for you guys! The story is "Rapunzel" by Stephgirl9. I am ADDICTED to that story right now! But as always I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please review, favorite, follow whateves yah like to do! But I Love you! and Bye Bye! ^.^
~Cilinity
Disclaimers:
1)I don't own Victoria's Secret
2)I don't own Jack Wills even though I wish I did
3) I definitely do not own Austin and Ally :(