Emily's POV

"Emily!" my mom called from the foot of the steps, "If you don't come down now, I will eat the last muffin." Hearing this, I stumbled down the steps to see my mom grinning at me. She stood there in her suit that she bought at Macy's two days before. "Well don't you look nice!" She mumbled happily as she followed me into the kitchen and sat down at our newly bought wooden table.

"Well I hope I look nice, I can't go into my junior year, in a new state, looking like a slob." My mom must of noticed my shaky voice and my fear filled eyes because she got up from her seat and walked over to me as I poured myself some coffee. She grabbed both of my hands in hers.

"You will be just fine sweetheart," she didn't call me that often, but I kind of liked it when she did, "everyone will love you Em." She smiled at me softly and let go of my hands. "I can take you if you're to nervous to drive yourself," she stated. I looked at her in a way that told her to stop being ridiculous. She nodded, still smiling and went back to her chair where she picked up the newspaper. My mom knew me better than anyone else. I had no siblings and my dad was in the army so she was the only person I had. I tell my mom almost everything. When I told her that I was gay, it was hard on her but she quickly got over it and supported me. She even offered to make me and my first girlfriend, Maya, dinner. That was the most nervous I had ever been. My mom is a Christian and I was afraid that her beliefs would ruin her chances of supporting me but fortunetly, the dinner went really well and it turned out that they had a lot in common. Me and Maya quickly grew apart though and my mom got a new job opportunity. We packed our bags and moved all the way from Minnesota to the little town of Rosewood, Pennsylvania.

"Alright mom, I better go," I said. She walked me to the car and gave me a big hug, tears forming in her eyes.

"Remember to smile, and make some friends!" she smiled wiping a few tears off her face. My mom had always been so dramatic. "And don't forget to sign up for swimming."

"Okay, thanks Mom, I love you." She waved me goodbye as I pulled out the driveway and headed to the high school.

Alison's POV

"You look stunning, as always" I heard a voice that I know way too well coming from behind. I turned around to see one of my best friends, Aria, dressed in a black dress and laced tights.

"Thank you hon, where's the others?" I asked although I wasn't too interested.

"Spencer came early to sign up for all her clubs, shocker, and Hanna is with Mona somewhere." I looked around, knowing most of the faces that surrounded me. Most would look my way, smile, and hope for a smile back, but would be disappointed. I don't want to sound cocky, but I am a pretty big deal at this school. All the guys want to date me and all the girls want to be me. I often come off sounding like a total bitch but that's what you have to do to get people to respect you. "I can't believe we all have English together! This will be so great," Aria babbled next to me. Me and Aria walked into the school with my arm linked with hers. Many of the freshman boys looked at me in admiration but sighed because they know they have no chance in hell of getting me. As I walked into English, the first thing I noticed was Spencer talking to someone I had never seen before. I walked over to Spencer swiftly and sat down in the seat in front of her, turning my body.

"Ali, Aria, hey," Spencer's overly excited voice sped out. "This is Emily, she just moved here a few weeks ago." I looked at the innocent girl who seemed shy and lost. I gave her a weird look and turned back around to face the front of the class.

"Nice to meet you," I heard Aria, who had placed herself right next to me, say, "Where did you move from?"

"Minnesota," she said plainly. I quickly turned my head to face the girl. I looked into her eyes and she looked back into mine confused. She was beautiful. I didn't notice this before when I quickly acknowledged her, but I sure did now. I gave her an honest smile that I don't give many people, and reached out my arm. "I'm Alison."

This is my first FF story and I'm so excited. I don't write very often but I wanted to write a story about Emison, because I love them. I know this might not get many views at all but it would mean the world to me if anyone could write a review.