"No! Let me go!" Alison screamed. A held her closely so she couldn't escape. "Ok, ill go with you if you take your mask off." A loosened his grip because A knew that Alison would die to know who hid behind the mask. Very slowly A took off the mask. Alison looked scared and surprised. She looked at A's beautiful orange skin. In the moonlight his fake tan looked even more beautiful. "It can't be!" Alison looked deep into his eyes. "All these years I've stalked and threatened you, because I-i love you." Alison looked on Donald Trump's mini, paper thin lips and smacked them against her lips.
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Alison Dilaurentis finds out who A is (It's trump)
FanfictionAlison Dilaurentis finds out who A really is. Is A orange?