It's been a few weeks since Mona's party and Hanna was hit by a car causing her to break her leg.
We all always go over to help her and Mrs. Marin. Freakin A decided to sign Hanna's cast and she freaked out in the hospital about it.
As of right now, I'm at home staring at a bunch of envelops that were supposedly sent to me.
My parents would've told me, right? Maybe not. Who knows? At least I have them now, but I'm just too damn nervous to open them.
What would Jason have said? There's only one way to find out, but I don't want to read them. I do, but at the same time I don't.
I quickly grab one and open it. It read:
Dear Candice,
I know you're probably pissed at me and my family for leaving without saying goodbye, but you have to know we couldn't stay. It was too hard.
I need to hear from you. I would call or text, but I didn't think you would answer or respond. You may not even respond to this, but I have to try.
About that night when you kissed me, I didn't stop it because I liked it. It felt right. I just wish you weren't drunk, so you could've remembered it.
Maybe one day if I go back, we could get some coffee and-
"Hey, what are you reading?" Emily asked sitting next to me on the couch.
"The letters Jason wrote to me after he and his family left. A had them, read them, now it's my turn," I said folding it up and putting it back on the table.
"So how are things between the two of you?" She asked.
"Good. But I know A will get in the way and destroy it."
"Hey, enjoy it while it lasts."
"So, did you need something?"
"My dad's coming home for a couple days and I was wondering if you could come to a welcome home party tomorrow night."
"Of course. I love your dad," I said.
"Thank you. I have to go, but I'll see you later, ok?" She asked standing up.
"Yeah. Bye," I said walking her out. "Be safe!"
She smiled, but nodded and drove away. I was about to close the door when Jason started walking towards me.
"Hey," I said letting him in. "What did I do to deserve this pleasant surprise?"
"Candy, can we talk?" He asked sitting on the couch.
Uh oh. Not good.
"Sure," I said putting the letters into a drawer.
"It's not bad, I promise."
"Okay. What is it?"
"I'm going to be working at the school, so that means-"
"We have to break up," I finished staring at the wall.
"What? No. We would have to be a secret," he said grabbing my hands causing me to look at him.
"I'm not going to be someone's secret. I know well enough those tear people apart," I said as a tear fell down my cheek. "I'm so sorry, Jason, but I can't do that. Not to myself and especially not to you. You deserve better than that."
"I don't want to break up-"
"I know, neither do I. But let's face it, you need that job. I won't stand in the way."
"Cand-"
"Jason, there is so much going on in my life, and I'm definitely not going to bring you down with it. I love you, always remember that. No matter how many stupid decisions I make, or how much trouble I get in, I will always love you."
"I love you too," he said wiping some of my tears. "One day we will go back to the way we were. I promise."
He kissed my cheek then left. I can't believe I did that, but if I hadn't, A would've gotten to him.
I will never bring him into this. It's me against A. I got a text and opened it. Of course it's the devil.
Smart choice breaking up with him. It was a matter of days before he would've gotten hurt. I'll see you at the dance.
-A
The dance. Oh my god, that's in a couple of weeks. Looks like I have to go. Hopefully I'm not alone.
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Liars Best Friend
FanfictionWhat if Ali wasn't the first person to be attacked by A? What if it was her first best friend? Candice is Alison's first friend, so she obviously goes to the Dilaurentis house a lot. Her whole life she stood behind Ali, occasionally standing up to h...