Kyle's POV
I watched as Ali walked around the house emotionless. I feel terrible about telling Ali but she needed to know, but now I'm lost for words and ways on how to comfort her.
Ali hasn't eaten in three days. After I told her everything she gave up everything. She isn't one to avoid conversation, but every time Jeremy is around, she somehow avoids speaking with him.
I decided to take matters into my own hands and try get the old Ali back.
"Oi Ali!" I said in a Irish accent that she always used to giggle at. She looked up from her magazine and smirked.
"Yes Kyle?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"Fancy a day out on the beach with Blizzard and I?" I gave a prince charming like smile and she giggled, but only slightly. "Thanks Kyle but I'm not really in the mood to go outdoors." She looked back down to her magazine and the small smile she had disappeared.
