♥ AleHeather ♥

Chris was right about this room, it was cold. I stepped in nervously I looked around for a light switch, but found nothing. I looked and I saw him, a big, bulky robot. This ugly bolt bucket who covered the handsome, mature, Latin charmer I knew. And it was all because of me.
"Alejandro....?" I whispered his name. He turned to me, his robot eyes facing me. "H-hi..how are you?
He kept facing me; I started tearing up. He can't even..talk to me..? I don't want this, dammit! I want to see his beautiful green eyes, hear his husky voice again..But I'll never get to.
"I'm sorry...I made a mistake..I...

(Heather's P.O.V.)
I won the million dollars!! Well, sorta. Stupid Golem Zeke had to go off and jump into the আগ্নেয়গিরি with the case. Right after I shoved Alejandro off of the volcano. Heh, that was funny. But then he got lava poured on him... and he got trampled... দ্বারা everyone... Then he got put into a robot... Poor guy...
AHG, no, Heather, আপনি are NOT being sympathetic towards... *shudders* HIM...
Well, anyways, I've been pretty জনপ্রিয় so far on the magazines, and TV, and at school, pretty much everyone wants my autograph. All of my বন্ধু treat me like a goddess, not like they didn't before....

Just a little AleHeather poem, It's suppose to be both of them describing how they feel about each other at the same time, cuz ya know they have that whole 'Sharing a Brain' thing in African-Lying Safari.
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I hate you
I hate everything about you
I hate the way that smug smile creeps across your face when আপনি win,
and I hate the way আপনি laugh with such pride when I loose.
I hate the venom আপনি spit out at me every time we speak.
I hate how আপনি think that you're going to win everything, when it's so obvious that I own this whole game.
I hate those awful distrustful...

"Alejandro!"
Heather stepped onto the island, dripping wet. She looked at the burned remains of the island. The sand was now molten magma, and the bleachers were charred. The confessional was a pile of dust.
And, laying right পরবর্তি to her, were the remains of her dummy she made, along with a burned pineapple.
A pineapple...if I hadn't thrown it into the volcano...none of this would have happened...I'm such a..such a...
"IDIOT!" She picked up the blackened ফলমূল and threw it on the ground, watching it break into pieces. She felt her eyes water, but tried to hold back her tears.

Heather started...