Liars Best Friend

Chapter 40

A/N I promise this will be quick! I'm so so so sorry for not updating, but I lost track of the show so now I'm turning away from the episodes a little bit. Once season 7 starts I will be back on track with this story. Love you all for sticking with me!

As Joe's outta town for work and I'm at home doing nothing, I look at the stack of envelopes on my table all from Jason. I sigh before picking it up and placing in on my lap. Opening the first one, I lay against the couch and read-soon realizing it's the one I opened years ago.

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-

What am I thinking? You hate me, I don't know why I'm even writing this letter. One day, when I go back I will be with you. I promise.

~Jason

Candy,

this is about the sixth or seventh letter I've written and couldn't send. If I had sent any , you would've probably sent them back.

Look, everyday I think about you. You're all that's in my head, I can never get you out. I think I finally need to face my feelings. Candice, I love you, and I think I always will.

You're not just Ali's friend, we all love you. You became part of this family when you first walked through the door.

There's something you should know, I noticed it but I figured I was drunk or something, so I didn't tell anyone. The night Alison went missing, I saw Melissa talking to who I thought was Ali, but was Cece dressed exactly like her.

I didn't tell anybody. Believe me, I know it's stupid but waiting this long to, but you're the only person I trust.

Before I read anymore, there was a knock on the door. I sighed before walking towards it and see Alison on the other side.

She walks in looking sad and sits on the couch crying.

"What's wrong Alison?" I asked getting her some water.

"Charlottes dead," she whispered. "The police told me this morning. Jason won't take my calls and I have no idea about my dad."

"Wait, when did she die?"

"They think the night she went missing," Alison said with tears in her eyes. "All I wanted was to be a family."

"I know, and I'm sorry about your sister."

"The funerals this weekend, will you come?"

"Of course," I replied.

She weakly smiled before I told her to get some rest in the guest room upstairs. She nodded and I took a deep breath before texting everyone to meet at the Grille.

I left a note for Alison and left, rushing to meet. When I arrived, no one was there but I saw Jason out of the corner of my eye and decided to talk to him.

"Hey," I smiled causing him to look up.

"Hey, what're you doing here?" He asked.

"I have to meet with the guys and tell them some news, but I guess I should tell you now."

"What's wrong?" He asked gesturing for me to sit.

"Well, first why haven't you been taking Ali's calls?"

"She wanted to be with our insane sister, I didn't exactly want any part of that. Why? What happened?"

"Jason, Charlottes dead," I whispered.

He didn't say anything and I searched for any kind of emotion. He quickly stood up and left, leaving me alone at the table.

Soon enough everybody came and sat beside me and I told them the same news.