Alison's POV

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Alison was contemplating what Scott said when Lydia walked out of the shower.

"Hey," she said, walking over to the dresser.

"Eyyyy," Alison responded, tossing her phone down next to her.

"What's up?"

"Scott says you freaked out when I died,"

"Course I did," Lydia said, pulling on clothes.

"But i'm just a person. You don't need to freak over me,"

Lydia paused and then looked over at her.

"No you're not. You're my girl,"

Alison couldn't find anything to say to that.

"And besides," Lydia sighed, sitting down next to her, "Even if you weren't, you're important,"

"I'm not that important. Kindof like one flower in a field,"

"But you're the prettiest flower. And I picked you,"

"Jesus, when did you get so smooth?" Alison laughed.

"My one liners are improving, aren't they?" Lydia giggled.

"You're sweet,"

"I'd like to think so,"

"For the record, i'm not gonna kill myself again,"

"Oh, I know you're not. But you still feel kinda..."

"Yeah,"

"It's okay,"

"Thanks,"

"Come here," Lydia sighed, throwing her arms open. Alison obligingly crawled into them. "You're cuddly,"

"And you smell like orange shampoo,"

"Hmm, I wonder why?"

Alison laughed softly and laid her head back on Lydia's chest.

"Love you Strawberry,"

"Love you more, Ali Cat,"

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