A/N: First of all I'd just like to say that Shay Mitchell is just adorable as Emily in PLL! I personally don't like her with Maya though, so that's all gonna change in this story. I've decided to do a story with my two favorite lesbians, Emily and sassy Santana from glee. And just to be clear but not insult, I am straight, but I have friends that are gay, even bi, and I am all for that route. I thought writing this would be fun, definitely different from what I usually publish. Hopefully this will turn out to be a good story.

Oh and because I have a sudden fetish for writing anything PLL or the Lying Game, you will see a lot of publishes. Which PLL couple should I do next? I was thinking Aria and that sexy Holden guy! (Meow! Hehe. ), or even Spencer/ Toby, Hanna/Caleb! Ah I can't decide! Help me! :O

Enjoy the prologue sort of chapter! Review for chapter 2! :)

Chapter 1: Leave It All Behind

" I'm so glad you've decided to finally come with us to Ohio Emily," I sighed, packing the last of my suitcases on my bed, plopping next to them as my Blackberry propped itself against my lamp.

My mom had asked me to come live with her and Dad in Ohio, seeing as there was nothing for me in Rosewood. After all that's happened, particularly surrounding Alison's death, my parents agreed that it would be best if I steered clear of everything in Rosewood completely,including my friends, seeing as they didn't have a good reputation right now either.

I would be leaving everyone, including Spencer, Hanna, and Aria who had to be at school today, even though they wanted to send me off.

" It wasn't really my decision to make, Mom," I protested, sighing. I glanced at a picture of Maya and me, laying across a plaid blanket together at the park, her arm outstretched in front of her with the camera. My smile was bright, and really cheesy, just happy that we were able to spend time together that day. Her dark brown hair mixed with my black. I sighed at the one under it, a smaller one, of me and her kissing, our hands interlaced, and flipped in on it's face.

" Emily, I know, you're upset. But, you don't need this. That town, Rosewood. It's- It's tearing you apart. Nothing but bad things have been happening to you lately. Need I remind you having to serve Community Service for a crime you did not commit?"

She was right.

Though it wasn't the town that was tearing my life apart, ruining my chances of actually having a future.

It was a person. It was A, that was actually making my life a living hell.

I wanted out.

I've wanted out, ever since we got that first text message the day of Ali's funeral.

There's nothing I've wanted more lately than to finally reveal A for the coward they really are and just, live my life again.

Me and my friends have done nothing but worry about A's next move, or someone's life being on the line. It's just getting to be too much.

Not only has it been a year since the whole facade started, but we still have nothing, absolutely nothing that can give us a direct answer on who A really is, and I'm just really getting tired of it.

But would be leaving the state stop A from haunting me, watching my every move? From what we've gathered, A could be more than just one person.

But would they really go through all the trouble of following me to Ohio to torment me? What makes me so special from the other girls? I shudder, deciding not to think about that twice, and grab my phone from the dresser.

" I know. There is nothing I'd rather have more than to live a absolutely normal life again, without all the drama," Mom sighed into the phone happily, and I could tell from the sound of her voice that she was beginning to get teary eyed.

" And you can. With your father and me. You would have no problem making new friends or joining clubs. You're an excellent swimmer Emily. Maybe you'll even find a- a girl you're interested in," I chucked slightly at the last part. My mother accepting the fact that I'm gay definitely kept me at ease, though my father, he's a different story, though I'm hoping he'll warm up to it soon.

But anything to do with girlfriends has been a touchy subject for me lately, considering Maya's confession. She had been seeing someone else while she was away at camp.

Flashback

" Emily. Hi," I grinned as Maya outstretched her arms in front of her and I embraced her in a tight, warm hug. She pulled back and kissed me on the cheek taking my hand, and leading me inside.

" So, your parents home?" I asked. " Nope. Left to go shop Downtown. Well actually, my mom sort of dragged my Dad with her. You know how we women are with our needs," She replied and chuckled, leaning in to kiss me on the mouth. I kissed back, then pulled away, not letting her lips linger on mine for long.

" Something wrong Emily?" I shook my head, though there was something definitely wrong. " Other then the fact that I have to leave Rosewood, you? No, I'm absolutely fine," I replied. She sighed agreeing.

" At least we can spend time together before you leave right? I mean, you can stay for a while, can't you?" She pulled me into the room and walked to her bed, plopping down.

" Not for long. I guess I have an hour I can kill before I have to head to the airport," I replied, smiling as she rose from the bed. She placed either side of her hands on my cheeks, warming them instantly and drew her face closer to mine.

" Good. An hour is all we need," Her lips met mine slowly, and I sighed contently, my hands resting at her waist. I felt her grin, and her hands dropped to my shoulders, pulling me to the bed. Somehow, I managed to get on the bottom, and she straddled me. Everywhere she touched my skin burned, in a good way of course. Nothing felt better than to be touched by Maya, be kissed by her. I kissed back deeply, starting to pant as we continued, almost out of breath. I opened my mouth as her tongue slid in, starting a war between us.

" Emily," She muttered as she pulled away for a few mere seconds, looking deep into my eyes. They were filled with lust, with want, and I wanted so much to let it take me over as well. It was then though that I realized that what I was doing was wrong. That I shouldn't be doing this with her, especially if something was bothering me.

Her hands traveled from my face to the hem of my shirt. I grabbed her hand before she could go any further, staring into her eyes, out of breath as much as she was. She arched a brow, and looked down at me, confused, and upset that I stopped her. I used both of my hands to grab hers.

" We need to talk Maya. It's -It's really important," I confessed. Maya smiled, though it was small and lifted her legs to release herself from my waist. She waited as I sat up and swung my legs over, fixing my shirt.

" Sure, but I mean, wouldn't you rather kiss? We don't have much time Emily. You're leaving. For good," She said, her tone amused, though serious all at once. I shoved her in shoulder lightly, smiling at her joking personality.

" This is serious Maya. It's about.. you and me," I trailed off, meeting her eyes, unblinking. " Oh no, is this because of your mom again?-" She started to ask. I shook my head.

"No, Maya. It's... you. I'm starting to have the strangest feeling that there's something you're not telling me," I paused, a lump already forming in my throat.

"That you've been keeping something, someone, from me ever since you've returned from camp," I paused again, though this time, instead of receiving the amused, and curious look I had been getting, I got a different reaction.

One of surprise.

Of guilt.

" All those secret texts. Secret phone calls that you've constantly been ignoring whenever I'm around, and then that glare when you think I'm not looking. What am I suppose to think Maya?" By this time, my voice had raised an octave, and I was seriously close to bursting into tears. Maya ducked her head, averting her eyes at me. Then she looked up, her eyes sad, the smile, completely gone from her lips. She swallowed and grabbed my shaking hands, the familiar warmth took over mine again.

" Please tell me you haven't been seeing someone else," I pleaded, gripping her hands that had suddenly started to shake. I shook my head and started to her eyes as a tear fell onto our hands. I sniffed, as a tear escaped my eye, not knowing what else to do.

" I am so sorry Emily. He just- I don't know why- It wasn't suppose to happen!" She exclaimed, her voice cracking. I let go of her hands, dropping them to the bed, and removed myself from the bed, my eyes leaking constantly of warm tears.

" He? How could you do this to me Maya? As if coming out as gay wasn't frustrating enough!"

End of Flashback

" I don't think I'm going to be thinking about dating for a while," I pointed out.

" I understand honey. Don't worry, there are other girls out there. I personally think Maya wasn't all that great in the first pla-"

"Mom-" I interrupted, not letting the words come from her mouth," I'd better finish packing. I'll call you when I make it on the plane okay?"

" Alright Emily. I love you,"

" Love you too Mom. See you soon," I end the call and get up from my bed. I hadn't been in this house in months, considering I had been staying with Ms. Marin and Hanna while my parents left for Ohio. It was empty, not to mention cold, with all the open windows, the only items left were my clothing essentials and personal stuff, and my bed, that I was contemplating whether or not to leave behind or not.

After finally deciding to ditch the bed, I grabbed my bags and headed outside the house, where the cab I had requested appeared at the sidewalk. After taking one last look at the empty house I had lived and grew up my whole life in, I slipped inside, grabbing a twenty dollar bill from my jean pocket, and handing it to the driver. He looked into the rear view mirror and arched his brows.

" Rosewood Airport please,"