{UR NOAH}

~ The finale of World Tour. All the contestants anticipating who’ll win. Alejandro? Or Heather? They both finally made it to the top, the wooden copies of eachother in hand. You did not like Alejandro.. not at all. He’s like and eel dipped in in grease.. yet you held back some feelings.

~ Heather and Al had a long chat love.. love. You suddenely felt a knot in your stomach before suddenly, Heather kissed him. him.

You paused. Why were you letting yourself react like this? You should hate him! But you couldn’t contain your feelings, looking around and running down a small ramp down the volcano. Finding a tiny cave, little tears pricking in your eyes as you hiccuped as a sudden hand hit your shoulder.

~ You jolted round to see Alejandro, a slight smirk on his face,

" Jealous? "

~ He asked. You rolled your slight bloodshot eyes, wiping the tears away with a mask of annoyance,

" No! Why would i be? "

~ He gestured to the tears in your eyes. You scoffed,

" That’s not the point!! I hate you , eel! "

" No. No you do not , mi vida. "