Heaven's Calling (An Ashley Purdy/OC Love Story) (REVAMPING BOOK)

Chapter 8: Ali's "Funeral"

Heaven’s Calling

The long awaited Chapter for @Sugerush000

(Ali’s POV)

Here I am laying in my “coffin” as my brother, his horrible girlfriend, Lana, Ashley, Jake, Jinxx, and CC cry over me. Oh the irony… he put me into that hellhole and then has the nerve to cry over me… pfft.

(Andy’s POV)

I watch as my sister’s coffin is opened during the ceremony and I look at her forever sleeping face one last time before she is buried 6 ft. underground never to smile, laugh, or joke around with me or the guys ever again.  Juliet holds onto my hand, giving me a small and genuine smile, as if to say that everything will be ok…  even our Mom and Dad are here for Ali’s funeral service.  Lana, Sammi, and Ella are all crying; the guys solemn as they watch a beloved friend be laid to rest… this whole ordeal is just killing me on the inside, and I snap, bolting out of the cemetery and down the street.

(Back to Ali’s POV)

I feel my grip of keeping my eyes shut slipping away, and I slowly open my eyes to find the guys all sad and mopey, and the girls all crying over me.  I smirk and pop my head and upper body out of the coffin, yelling out; “HAH! GOT YOU SUCKERS! YOU REALLY THOUGHT I WAS DEAD?! IT SERVES ANDY RIGHT FOR THROWING ME INTO THE LOONEY BIN!” 

Everyone looks up, shocked that I am sitting up in my coffin, still alive and breathing. I jump out and look around for Andy, Juliet pointing out from the ceremony as if telling me he left.  I growl to myself and chase him down the road and find him sitting on a park bench, looking down at the ground.  I take my opportunity and tackle him to the ground, shouting like an Indian about to attack somebody. Andy looks at me, not believing I am alive.  I smack him on the face and tell him he better be groveling apologies for what he put me through. 

He grabs a hold of my legs, pleading with me to forgive him; I simply answer back “On one condition: You are to do everything and anything I want… capiche?” He adamantly nods his head, understanding me. I embrace him in a hug, and he hugs back, not letting go…

(5 months later) (Lana’s POV)

Ashley and I are doing extremely well.  I am currently in my own office on the phone when I see Ashley walk in, wearing nothing but denim jeans and his cowboy hat.  I shake my head playfully at him and smile, looking up at him. He motions me to come over with his index finger, and I oblige him. He scoops me up into his arms and takes me upstairs into our room and begins kissing me with much passion.  I wrap my fingers in his hair and kiss him back. He goes to pull my shirt up and I stop him gently by putting my hand on his chest… “Ash, not yet; it’s too early.”  He smiles at me and nods his head, pulling me close to him; I lay my head on his chest and hear his heartbeat which lulls me to sleep.