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Alison's been staying in her house for the last couple of days. A week ago she was able to go out and pretend like nothing happened but then the impossible push came and turned her emotions upside down. Her pillow is now her best friend, not to mention her shower that she can spend hours in without getting tired of it.

Her friends and family have been trying to reach out to her but the harder they tried the more she wanted to be alone. Who could've thought a random driver could have this effect on her? And also a driver that she knew for not more than five days. That driver did more with her heart in five days than anyone's been able to do for eighteen years.

''Alison dear, can't you come out and eat breakfast?'' Her mother tried from the other side of the door. The blonde glanced down on her stomach and heard it making a loud noise in response. She wants to eat but every time she tries it manage to take a turn and come up again.

She decided to ignore her loving mother and spend another day in her comfortable bed.

''Please Alison..you can't keep going on like this or we have to visit a hospital soon.'' The voice got sharper. She knew her mother was serious but she can't risk a bunt of unnecessary questions. ''We want to talk to you..we miss you.'' That was the last sentence she heard before it became quiet.

Tears started to stream down her face. All she could think about was how Emily got a grip around her heart, twisted it and ripped it out without hesitation. How can a normal human do this to another human for money? It's sick.

In the middle of the blonde's thoughts she heard her phone vibrate on her nightstand. She reached for it and looked at the screen. It was an unknown number.

She hesitated but decided after several seconds of silence to answer. ''Hello?''

''Hey Ms.Rustyvoice, Hanna here.''

She sighed and closed my eyes. ''Whatever you have to say I don't want to hear it. Emily and I are done and that's final, got it?''

''No! No..I mean, that's not why I called. Mona and I want to meet you in.. thirty minutes?''

''Mona wants to meet me? That's a new one.'' She thought about it. It must've something to do with Emily since Mona doesn't give a shit about how the blonde feels. ''And the answer's still no. I don't want to meet you.'' She said and hung up.

She threw her phone on the bed and rolled over to face the wall. Her last wish is to be alone forever. Away from the world, away from every question.

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''That bitch!'' Mona exclaimed behind Hanna's back. ''How dare she act like that? She'd be glad we're not burying her in my backyard!''

''Calm down. My plan is still running.'' Hanna said, typing on her phone. ''We're going to her house to talk to her. If she doesn't move you grab her arms and help me carry her out.''

Mona chuckled. ''Yeah good luck with that. What about her parents?''

''They'll be glad their daughter's out of her room for awhile. I bet she's been in there for at least a week.''

A confused expression crossed Mona's face. ''How can you know that?''

''Jesus, Emily's been in here for a week. They're more alike than they think.'' Hanna told her confused friend. ''You gotta admit they look perfect together. I want Emily to be happy but she's always screwing things up so we need to fix this for her.''

After minutes of arguing about whether or not they should do this the bedroom door slowly opened. Their attention turned to the messy brunette. ''You're not doing this without me. I have a plan.'' She told them with her raspy morning voice. A big smile crossed Hanna's face. She couldn't picture Emily doing something like this for someone else.

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