Okay just to clear up the last chapter, Austin and Ally are not back together, it was a one time thing. They were drunk and they don't regret it, but they never intended for it to happen.

Chapter 34

Ally's P.O.V.

Penny Dawson is a long story. When I was 10, my parents divorced. She was always away and it was hard for my parents to keep their relationship strong. She chose Africa over us, or my Dad I should say. She wanted to take me with her but I didn't want to move to the other side of the world. I would normally visit during spring break or summer. Years went on and we got more distant. Less letters, less facetimes, less surprise visits. She works at a live in reservation in the Congo. My mom has been there for about 5 years.

But now I get to see her again.

Austin drove the rental jeep up to the entrance gate 'Congo Reservation Center'.

We passed enclosed fields of different animals native to the area, heading to the back of the reservation to find where my mom lives.

I told Austin about my mom on the drive, what she's like, our life before she moved. In no time, we reached the back of the reservation. All the reservationist's houses were marked with their last name, which made it fairly easy to find my mom's house.

Dawson

My mom never changed her last name back to her maiden name, she wanted to have the same last name as me.

As soon as Austin parked the jeep, I jumped out and ran down the trail leading to the house.

"Don't worry! I'll get the bags for you!" Austin called out.

I stopped and turned around, "Thanks, you're a doll!"

I ran inside "Mom! Dad!" I yelled.

"Sweetie!" I heard two voices yell.

My mom and dad ran to the front door and gave me hugs, "I've missed you guys" I said through the tight hugs.

"Oh Ally, you've grown so much, look at you" my mom put her hand on my cheek and her eyes were watering. "I have missed you so much, baby girl. Now where's Trish, she needs my love too!" my mom asked.

"Oh mom I forgot to tell you, Trish didn't come, she went on a cruise in the Caribbean"

"Oh, I assumed she was coming, I guess things don't always work out" my mom gave a sad smile, but then brightened her face, "Well, more time for us to catch up. Is there anything you want?"

I smiled, "Do you have anything to eat, Austin and I are starving" I looked to the kitchen.

My mom's smile faltered, "Who's Austin? Is she one of your friends?"

At that moment, Austin came crashing through the door, tripping with all the luggage, and making a huge mess.

My mom and dad stared wide eyed at the surprise that I had brought with me, while I ran over to Austin and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" I asked ruffling his blonde mop.

"I'm fine" he laughed.

My parents were still staring at us, jaws dropped, eyes wide.

"Um, mom, dad, this is Austin" I said nervously.

Flashback

"Okay, okay, okay…What?!" I laughed at Austin's ridiculous idea.

"No Ally, it's fool proof! We tell your parents I'm gay, and then we can share a room together!" Austin says with a smile.

I read a sign 'Congo Reservation Center- 2 miles'.

"Please" I say, "You just want to walk in on me getting dressed" I laugh more at his idea.

"Even if I did, I've seen all of you before, so…"- I slap Austin's chest. "Kidding!" he says.

We sit in silence for a few seconds, "Ally, do you still love me?" Austin asks in a serious tone. "Of course" I say.

"C-can you say it? Tell me you love me" he asks with shaky breath.

"Austin Monica Moon, I don't love you, I am in love with you" I say with a smile.

"And I am in love with you, so we made love, no matter how drunk we were" he says like it's obvious.

I blush, "I guess we did, but we do not tell my parents that". I laugh, the idea of us telling my parents everything we've done would probably leave them to shocked to move for days.

"Austin, crap, I'm bringing you all the way to Africa, my parents are going to know that there are feelings between us somehow! They're gonna find out" I say frantically.

"No they're not, I'm gay, remember!" Austin smiles.

"If you tell my parents you're gay, we can't be friends anymore, and I'm sending you home on the next flight to Tennessee" I laugh.

End of Flashback

"Um, mom, dad, this is Austin" I say nervously.

My dad points between us, "Are you two..?"

I interrupt, "No dad, we are defiantly not together" I laugh trying to make it seem realistic.

"Oh, well I thought since you brought a boy all the way to Africa that maybe something was going on" he laughed as well. My parents were being way to friendly, they were not comfortable with Austin being here.

"No, Mr. Dawson, I can assure you that we are not interested in each other like that, Ally's like my little sister" Austin put his arm over my shoulder, to prove his point more. "That, and the fact that I'm gay" Austin smiled.

"No, he's not!" I say frantically, "Can you give us a minute?" I ask my parents, without waiting for an answer, I drag Austin outside.

"What did I tell you!" I yell.

"Sorry, it just slipped out" Austin said.

"Whatever, you're in charge of putting my clothes and other stuff in the closet and dresser, I'm going to bed" I opened the front door and walked back inside. "And also" I stuck my finger at Austin's firm chest, "You're sleeping on the couch".

"Huh, Ally- No- I'm sorry, please don't make me sleep on the couch" Austin whined on, but I couldn't hear them over my own talking, "Whatever he tries to say or do to prove he is gay, don't believe him. He is literally the straightest person I know" I tell my parents before heading to the only other room in this two bedroom house. Before I know it, the jet lag takes over me and I am out like a light.

Austin's P.O.V.

I haven't done this in a while, so why not!

I talk to Ally's parents for a bit in the living room, and they say that they are going to bed and I'm free to watch TV or take a shower or get food from the fridge.

I go to the room where Ally is sleeping and find her passed out on the bed. She's so cute when she sleeps. Who am I kidding, she's cute all the time. I kiss Ally's forehead and empty all 4 bags of hers onto the floor.

T shirts: Drawer

Dresses: Closet

Shoes: Closet

Shorts: Drawer

Makeup: Bathroom

Oh, this one's interesting. Ally's bra's

I smirk and put those in the drawers as well.

I look over at Ally again who has shifted multiple times in her sleep. I decide she's dreaming, and get in the shower.

When I get out of the small bathroom, I trip on the carpet and catch myself on the end of the queen size bed. I get up and walk to my suitcase, which is on the side of the bed. I dry off and drop the towel, only to hear a small gasp. I whip around to see the cause of the noise and only see Ally, who's eyes are moving inside her eyelids, and cheeks are bright red.

I let her think I didn't hear her, and put on a pair of sweatpants. When I'm done I crawl beside Ally, "Allyson Dawson, I know you're awake" Ally doesn't move, "I'm going to bed, goodnight" I kiss Ally on the forehead and walk out to the living room.

A&A

I can't sleep.

This couch is so uncomfortable, it's not funny.

I've been shifting around for at least an hour. Ally has to be asleep.

I carefully get off the couch and make my way through the dark unfamiliar house. I reach Ally's bedroom and reach my hands out until I find the bed. I crawl in and have to mentally remind myself not to face Ally when I sleep or else I'll wake up spooning her. I don't think I will be able to go to college if I don't get over Ally. And it just keeps getting harder to do.

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