A/N: I feel more happy than usual because of someone that is amazing, dorky and cute af all at the same time loves me. yay
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-Tylers POV-
It was a couple of hours until Al fell asleep again. She doesn't realize how beautiful she is.
She's gorgeous.
'Gah, I love her. We've only known each other for a day or two. I just can't control my mind. She's too beautiful.'
She starts moving around and making faces like she's confused. Is she dreaming?
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-Alaskas POV-
I'm running from my death. Where am I?? Why is this room so dark with only humans trying to attack me?
I feel something touch my arm and I wake up. It's only Tyler, thank God.
"D-Did I wake you? Sorry."
"I'm glad you woke me. That dream was terrible," I got up out of Tylers bed and I was still wearing my black and white cat shirt with gray skinny jeans that were covered in dirt. Tyler got up too. He went to his closet and grabbed one of his shirts and skinny jeans that looked like they would fit me.
"Wanna wear these or go to the store and get some clothes?" Tyler asked.
"I'd rather not have a long day," I giggled a little and gently took the shirt and jeans from his hands and went into the bathroom.
'My food is probably bad by now,' I shrugged, 'Meh.'
I put on the clothes and they fit me. I walked out of the bathroom, slipped on my shoes, and went down the stairs. Tyler was making eggs and bacon.
"Yesss.. Bacon and eggs," I said with excitement.
Tyler laughs a little at me and smiles. He's so cute and beautiful and gah. He's everything.
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