All you have been waiting for Ally to make up with Austin here you go. This is my favorite chapters, And the title may not only go to Jay *wink Wink*

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Jay was a good driver but it shook me when he drove by the mall, for a split second I felt anxiety clenched my heart, then I pushed it down, No more panic attacks remember Ally, and I felt resentment take over. It quickly stopped when he drove by the mall and headed for the beach. I thought about telling him about how I wasn't the beaches biggest fan, so I just smiled. He was humming along to the song on the radio, his eyes were light and happy, a little glossy. He had a carefree smile on his face, like . . . like he was, No, No, he wouldn't. I thought quickly, I shook off the thought and tapped my fingers against my thigh, he pulled the car into the parking lot and cut the engine. He turned and looked at me. He studied my face and then placed a tender kiss on my forehead before getting out and walking around to help me out. I took his hand; he led me down the board walk to the pier. The pier was lit up, there were rose petals decorating the wood, he led me down the path, he brought me to the end where a table was set up. There was candles flickering against the ocean air, the table was decorated lavender roses and yellow lilies,

"Sweetness and love at first sight," I murmured, my eyes shining.

"Ya, how'd you know?" he asked, he wrapped his arms around my waist.

A tear slipped down my cheek, "It's stupid but I learned the flower meanings when I was little, I loved flowers. My dad and mom had a garden in our yard and she used to tell them to me when she would garden. And when she left I would tend it."

A few more tears slipped down my cheeks, he noticed then turned me around then rested his forehead on mine, which meant he was bending because he stood a foot taller than me. Not as tall as Austin though. I mentally slapped myself and focused on Jay, "I don't think it's stupid, why are you crying."

"It's just that," I laughed and gazed over at the table, "Nobody has ever done anything this sweet for me." I kissed him then murmured a 'thank you' against his lips.

He smiled and laced our fingers together and then lead me to the table, he pulled my chair out and then sat down across from me. We ate in a comfortable silence; we held hands across the table. After we finished him and I walked down the beach and left our shoes on the board walk, he kissed me long and good under the full moon next to the ocean's edge, we looked like we belonged in a cheesy romance movie. But all I could think about how I kept falling a little harder each day for Jay. We eventually left the beach and drove back home; he walked me to my door then kissed before going to his own floor. I opened my door and leaned against it, I smiled while the butterflies took over my stomach. I got a glass of water and then changed into an oversized shirt and shorts. Took my makeup off, I looked in the mirror, my eyes were shining with happiness, my cheeks were rosy and apparently had a smile that was not going to leave. I practically skipped to bed and then settled into the sheets and drifted into sleep with a smile on my face.

[Break]

I woke up fully rested, I felt like a commercial. I stretched then got ready; I did my hair and put on barely any make up besides some red lipstick. I pulled on jeans and Jays button down shirt. I drank some coffee and then set out to the Tattoo Parlor. Jay sat at the counter reading the newspaper, he looked up and jumped up and sweep me off my feet and bent me over and kissed me. I giggled against his lips, then a wave swept over me. It's like that time me and Austin danced and he bent me over for the final move, I wanted to murder the voice in my head. Jay set me back on my feet, and pulled me into an embrace. I felt unsteady so I leaned into his chest, and took a few deep breaths. He let go and I stood on wobbly legs. Jay's mouth formed words but I couldn't hear anything besides the blood pounding on my ears.

"What?" I asked in a quiet voice.

"Do you have to work tonight?" he asked again.

"No I have until Thursday because no one goes to clubs on the week days," I say, my voice wavering a little.

"Want to hang out?" he asked.

"I . . . I can't I told Austin we would start on songs this week," I said, his face fell but he quickly smiled.

"Okay, want to use my truck again?"

"I don't want to keep taking your car," I said, twisting my hands.

"I don't mind I never use it," he said and hands me the keys.

I take them and kiss him before leaving; I can't shake the feeling that's making my stomach churn and twist. I go back to the house and change yet again. This time I change my top into a white tank top and a pull over. I don't look at it before I grab my song book and phone. I go to the back and get in the truck. I take a breather and dial Austin's number, a few rings and I hear him pick up.

"Hello?" he sounds sleepy, I hit myself yet again mentally, and it's only nine he doesn't get up until noon.

"Hey, it's Ally."

"Hey Ally!"

"Hi, time to start working. I'll be there in 20 minutes, you have a piano." Of course he has a freaking piano.

"Ya, okay see you then."

"Okay bye."

I hung up and put my phone in my bag. I take a few breaths before starting the engine and driving to Austin's house. I get there in twenty minutes exactly, then I stop the car, search my bag for a Motrin. I almost throw the bag out the window but my hands are shaking too badly so I just get out of the car and shuffle to the front door. Austin answers the door he smiles then it falls off his face and concern replaces the smile. I try to move but I can't seem to move my feet, Austin reaches out to help me but stops then looks at me asking if he can touch me and I nod. He wraps a arm around my shoulder and helps me in and I am so happy that Austin can read my every emotion. He sits me down on the couch and then rushes into the kitchen and comes back with a Motrin and water. I smile and take them, I start to feel my anxiety start to settle a little before I talk.

"Thank you," I say, I rest my head into my hands, I feel his arms wrap around my shoulders. I feel the familiarity and it's too much because the next I know I wrap my arms around Austin's midsection and start to cry. He wraps his arms tighter around me, he murmurs 'its okay, I'm here. I'm here. Cry, I'll be right here. I'm not going anywhere, not ever again.' This made me cry harder, we stayed there for awhile, he rocked me quietly back and forth, holding me. I stopped and pulled back, he smiled at me and kissed my forehead, I smiled at him a real happy smile, one that I haven't had in three years, he brushed away a few tears. And for the first time in three years, I felt whole again.


And So It Beginsssss MAHAHAHAHA!

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