I clutch my hands to the sides of my head as tears flow freely down my face. My teeth chatter from the cold of the water, and the slight breeze that is occurring.
"ALISON!" I shouts for the millionth time. "WHERE ARE YOU?!" I shout.
Sobs rack my body. "Alison!" I cry out.
I start gagging from the feeling of being sick.
"Whoa! Calm down!" I hear Alison chuckle.
I snap my head up and see the blond smirking at me.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I yell at her. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" I shout as I start crying even more.
"It was a joke." She chuckles. "Just breathe."
"JUST BREATHE?! ARE YOU FUCKING WITH ME RIGHT NOW?!" I yell at her. "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
Alison sighs. "It was a joke."
"Yeah, a really sick fucking joke!" I shout. "I thought you drowned! I thought you were dead!" I cry.
Alison's face softens. "I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd freak out this much." She apologizes.
"REALLY?!" I yell. "What the fuck!"
Alison rolls her eyes. "I'm sorry, okay?! Why do you care so much, anyways?!" She yells at me.
"WHAT?!" I yell angrily.
"You heard me!" She shouts back.
"Why do I care?" I repeat her previous question. "Why do I care so much?" I snap.
"Yeah! That's what I fucking asked, isn't it?!" She angrily questions.
"Are you fucking blind?!" I spit.
"Just answer my fucking question!" She roared, pointing her finger at me.
I look up at the sky and sniffle. "Because, Alison!" I bellow. "You are my friend! And I love you! I am so hopelessly and utterly in love with you!" I sob.
A/N wut was that em O.o
Short chapter, I know. :/
But Ali ain't dead, so... :)
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