HeatherxAlejandro- Alejandro

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 あなた win,
and I hate the way あなた laugh with such pride when I loose.
I hate the venom あなた spit out at me every time we speak.
I hate how あなた 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 次 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 フルーツ 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...

I opened my eyes. It was a cloudy but beautiful day. I was happy and lovestruck; all I could remember was Alejandro laying me into bed, tucking me in, kissing my forehead.. I let out a long, happy sigh.
"Morning," He walked in, blushing slightly.
"Hi," I rushed out of bed and hugged him. "I'm happy to see you...I'm always happy to see you, but I've never been this happy."
"Me too.." He kissed my cheek and took me by the hand. "I, uh, made breakfast for you.."
"You didn't have to do that, really."
"No, I insist."
When we got downstairs, Damien and Namine were watching TV. TDWT was on....