I hope you enjoy my new emison story :)

Chapter 1

Emily's POV

I missed her. I really did, but something was different. I didn't feel the same when I looked at her, the feeling I had before was love. But now.. Now it was empty. It wasn't a warm feeling any more , it was... I don't know how to describe it. It's like the taste of water, you just can't describe it.

I sighed as I interlocked my fingers with Paige's.

"What's wrong, Em?" Paige smiled at me.

"Huh? Oh nothing, I-I was just thinking about school" I quickly answered, hoping she didn't figure out I was lying. Paige didn't look convinced but she didn't ask again. I could feel my phone going off in mu pocket. I brought it up and looked at it. My eyes widened as I read off the screen.

"Meet me at our spot"

It was an unknown number but I knew who it was. Ali.

Our Spot. That brings back so many memories.

I sat on the cold rock, and I kept checking my phone.

"You never could sit still when you were nervous. Could you Em?" I could basically hear the smirk sporting it.

"Ali" I whispered, turning to face her.

"Don't look so surprised. You knew I was alive" She smiled softly. "I missed you. You always were my favourite"

"What are you doing here?" I sighed, realising what she was doing.

"I love you, Emily. I always have been in love with you"

"I have a girlfriend" I stood up, I was a lot of things but I wasn't prepared to cheat on Paige.

"But you don't love her do you?" She stood up as well and looked into my eyes.

"Oh my god. Spencer was right, you're still playing games with us" I walked away, leaving Alison looking dumbfounded.

-Flashback-

"Can I read you something?" She asked.

I nodded my head slightly.

"I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be. Have you got to that part yet Em?"

I smiled shyly, and I leaned in. She met her lips with mine, and then pulled away. She smiled, tucking her hair behind her ear.

-End of Flashback-

Alison's POV

I couldn't believe it. I was such a bitch that even now, they think I'm playing games. If I could turn back time, I wouldn't have been such a bitch. I thought everything revolved around me, I even had the audacity to tell Hanna that she was fat. And even now, I wouldn't be running from A.

I did love her. That was sincere, I just had to show her somehow. But the problem is, I don't think she loves me back any more.