Ali read his text, rolled her eyes and walked over to grab her cigarettes before texting him back. "Don't, just don't pretend that you care about hurting me. The only reason you won't is because you think that, somehow, you can salvage things with Bree. Just forget it." She brought her legs up underneath her on the couch and tossed her phone down next to her. Ali had nobody to talk to, at all, it seemed as if though nobody cared that she actually had feelings and emotions. Bree hated her, her parents didn't want anything to do with her unless they'd get anything out of it, Jim didn't really care, and Will was afraid to hurt Bree's feelings. When she was upset, she lashed out and even if she didn't mean to, she had always been that way.