Hanna P.O.V.

Right after I closed my bedroom door, I regretted it. Now I was turned on, but I couldn't just go back and seem weak. So I grabbed a fresh pair of clothes and entered my shower. I turned on the water to a temperature that was warmish, but more on the cold side. After stepping in, I immediately started to scrub the chocolate out of my hair. I smiled when I started to think about how the Hershey Kisses got in my hair in the first place.

Because of Emily. Everything with me lately has been because of Emily. I've been extra fluffy as of late, and extra lovey dovey, and day dreamy, and blushy and soft and sensitive and just… I don't even know. All I know is that it's all because of Emily. And I just kissed Emily. Oh my God… I JUST KISSED EMILY! WHAT! NO WHAT IF IT RUINS OUR FRIENDSHIP! WHAT IF WE START GOING OUT AND SPENCER AND ARIA DON'T SUPPORT US! WOAH WHAT! WHAT JUST HAPPENED!

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Meanwhile in Sparia land…

Spencer P.O.V.

Aria and I stayed cuddled on the couch, pretending we weren't crying as we watched The Notebook. We had all the lights in her room turned off and the curtains drawn with the A.C. blasting. I started to admire the way the shorter girls' hair smelt and closed my eyes when my phone went off. I jumped and turned over to grab it. Luckily, it wasn't A calling me out for staring at Aria; it was Emily. I opened the message and read it in my head.

Em: Spence. .. can u and Ar come over to Han's? I need help and advice and anything else u can offer plz.

I replied back right after I read it.

S: yea sure. R u ok?

Em: um… Im happy… I think. But idk why im happy about what happened. I shouldn't be

S: don't wrry Em. We'll be there in 10.

Em: ok tnx. Oh and don't mind the chocolate on me and the couch when you come.

I nudged Aria as she wiped away her tears. I showed her the conversation Emily and I had and she stretched and yawn before slipping on her shoes. I slipped in my flip flops and we made our way downstairs, and she grabbed her keys in the process. We opened the door and stepped outside and groaned right when we did because of the heat.

We drove to Hanna's with the air conditioning in the car on as we hummed along to some classic songs on the radio. We reached our destination and pulled into the driveway. We stepped outside and moaned again from the force of the heat.

We dragged our feet along the driveway and the steps to her house and opened the door. The A.C. was on, but not as powerful as it was in the car or at Aria's. We looked around but couldn't find Hanna or Emily.

"Spence… where are they?" I heard Aria ask in a quiet voice next to me.

I shrugged. "They have to be here somewhere."

We made our way in the living room, and was a bowl of melted chocolate with Hershey Kiss wrappers in it. The couch has chocolate smears on it, and a chocolate handprint or two. Then I heard something coming from the kitchen and I tapped Aria.

"Shh… do you hear that?"

She nodded and rolled her eyes. "Spence. It's just running water. It's probably Em."

We walked into the kitchen and found Emily in front of the sink with a damp paper towel wiping chocolate off her chest.

"Em," I said and cleared my throat. She turned to us and grabbed a napkin to dry off.

She turned towards us and laughed awkwardly. "Yeah," she started, "don't ask about all the chocolate."

I nodded as did Aria until all 3 of us started laughing. When the laughter slowed to a stop, I asked, "So, where's Hanna?"

Emily seemed frozen for a second, and then her cheeks turned a rosy shade of pink as blood rushed to them. "Um," she began and coughed when her voice came out as a squeak. "I- I'm not sure. M-maybe she's, uh… t-taking a shower. I heard the water running…" she finished and trailed off. I gave Aria a quizzical glance and she just shrugged as we looked back at Emily who was looking at the ground and grinning.

"Right!" Aria said excitedly next to me. "So what is it that you need, Em?"

Emily looked back up at us but didn't make eye contact. She worriedly glanced around the room, her eyes never staying in one spot longer than 1 second.

"Um… hanandihadamoment…" she mumbled under her breath. I didn't catch what she said. "Um… Em? What was that?"
She took and deep breath and closed her eyes before blurting out, "Hanna and I had a moment… like a romantic moment…" It took Aria and I a moment to process this information as we stared at Emily. Hanna and Emily…? Emily and Hanna…? Han and Em? Em and Han? Woah… didn't see this coming. Well at least not yet. It was bound to happen eventually, I mean Aria and I aren't blind. We can see how hot they are for each other or whatever, but this was unexpectedly soon. I imagined that they would just live in skinny love, stealing wanting looks at each other like a puppy who sees food it can't have for at least another half year.

"What happened?" I asked the swimmer curiously.

She blushed again and started to nervously ramble. "Well… like, the Hershey Kisses, and then the commercials… and um… the wrapper, and they were patting each other on the back… and the bouquets. And um… the cartoon guy- um Hanna thought he was hot. Um then the- it was melted. She was complaining, and um then we got the melted stuff on our hands, and she found the last thingy, and uh… the vacuum! Then we're kissing! And then the brown melted… oh um chocolate and hair and couch and the taste thing, and the kiss she ate was Simba, and the vacuum and then she left."

Aria stared at her with our eyebrows furrowed, trying to understand what she said.

"Simba and a vacuum?" Aria asked, her voice filled with confusion and a bit of concern. Emily nodded furiously with her eyes wide. "Uh-huh."

Aria and I shook our heads and looked at her again. "What?" We said at the same time. She sighed again and explained it to us calmly. "It's a long story, but it involves Hershey Kisses and commercials. But all I know is that we ended up in a pretty heated kiss."

I nodded slowly, starting to understand a bit. Before I could say anything, Emily started speaking again.

"Guys… I don't know what to do. I think I might… like her. I mean, I started to fall asleep on the couch earlier and I began to have, like, a dream about me and her… like me and her together." I nodded thoughtfully and put my hand on my chin, before turned to the shorter girl on my left side.

"Okay. I'll stay here and continue learning ore from Em. You find Hanna and confront her on all this. Then bring her in here and we can all talk about this."

She nodded and I smiled at her enthusiasm. So cute. She turned on her heel and ran to Hanna's bedroom and opened the door.

Aria P.O.V.

I immediately made my way to Hanna's room, and cautiously opened her door, in case she was in there. I heard the water running and sat on her bed, waiting for her to exit the bathroom and come in here. I felt a grin make its way across my face. I couldn't help it though! I really want Emily and Hanna to be together; that would be so freakin' cute. So I stayed seated on her bed, kicking my legs back and forth while humming to myself.

Eventually, I started to feel bored so I stood up and slowly wandered around her room. I picked at some of the jewelry on dresser and looked back at her bed. I stifled a laugh at how messed up her sheets were, probably from her violent sleeping, but I couldn't help but wonder just how intimate Emily and Hanna got earlier. I laughed the thought off, and my gaze moved to a couple lumps under her pillow.

I plopped on her bed and lifted her pillow and found a heap of stuffed animals, and couldn't help but say, "awwww" at how childish Hanna was. Each one of the plush figures had a tear or two in it, and looked like they were at least 5 years old. I inspected each one, and recognized two, which we under a separate pillow. The first one I remembered seeing Hanna with when we were really young. I didn't know the girls like I do know, but I knew of them. We were probably 8 or 9, but I still think about it sometimes.

Hanna was best friends with 3 girls: Bridget Wu, Naomi Zeigler, and Riley Wolfe. I saw them at recess, while I sat alone and read. Sometimes Noel Kahn would say hi to me, and even sometimes Spencer. Spencer also usually read at recess, but normally inside. But, every now-and-then, when Spencer would read and write outside, she would sit near me. We wouldn't talk, or even look at each other; just work.

I only remember one time during recess, Spencer was next to me, reading a book on poetry, while I skimmed through one on the history of art. Hanna, Naomi, Bridget and Riley were all playing together, while Noel, Sean, Ben and some kid named Logan- who transferred in 6th grade- were all together. Emily was off with a girl named Clara, and a guy named Scott, the three of them on the playscape playing tag.

The guys were passing a ball and the girls talked in a group and ran around. I had glanced up from my book and saw Noel throw the ball towards Hanna and her friends. The ball ended up hitting Bridget Wu in the nose, and she started crying.

At that point, I nudged Spencer and she looked up and watched what elementary school drama was unfolding. Naomi ran around looking for a teacher so she could tell on Noel, while Riley sat with the injured Bridget. Hanna was carrying the pink bunny she always had dangling in her hand when we were younger, and walked straight up to Noel and kicked him between the legs. He groaned and hit the pavement. Ben pushed her down and grabbed the plush rabbit. She stood up and kicked him between the legs, too. He hit the ground next to Noel and dropped her bunny. She went the reach it when the Logan kid took it and ran.

I remember Hanna chasing him and tackling him to the ground, when Sean intercepted it and ran towards the playscape. Emily and her friends were off of it now, and Clara was standing next to Bridget as Scott helped Noel and Ben up. Emily had picked up the basketball the boys were tossing and stood still as Sean came running, holding Hanna's pink bunny. The blonde was still running after him, but she was slow, since her legs were short and she was the 3rd shortest girl in the 2nd grade. I was still the shortest, followed by a girl named Anastasia.

Emily stayed still, holding the ball as Sean ran towards the structure. Hanna was only about a foot behind, and was about to jump out and tackle the blonde boy when Emily threw the ball directly at his head. He plopped to the ground and dropped the bunny in front of Emily's feet. Hanna, though, was already in the air from flying towards Sean. Before she hit the ground, Emily grabbed her arm and stood her up. She had bent down and handed Hanna her bunny.

Hanna had thrown herself in Emily's arms and hugged her tight, before the teachers came and said it was time to line up. Even though all that happened, the two never talked again until we all became friends.

The other stuffed animal I recognized was the one Emily gave her for her when Em came back from Haiti at the end of the summer. She had gotten all of us souvenirs, from the trip. I had gotten a really colorful notebook, which I still had on the nightstand next to my bed, since I wrote in it all the time. Emily got Spencer a college schedule calendar and folder as a joke, but Spencer took it seriously and really loved it and already packed it in her college luggage she started packing when she was 11.

Emily had gotten Hanna the plush animal I was holding in my hand now. I remember when Emily returned, and she gave us each of our gifts. She handed Spencer hers and we all laughed when we saw what it was, except for Spencer who started squealing and jumping with joy. She had given me mine, and I launched myself in her arms saying thank you to her and flipping through the pages. Then she handed Hanna hers, and Hanna started blushing in embarrassment, since she didn't think we knew about how she loved stuffed animals. But she loved it anyways. It was a small bunny. One that was similar to the one she had at recess that time, but instead, this one was blue and had a bow on its chest and a hearts for its paws. She clutched Emily tight tuned towards her before talking.

"So, how do you know I like stuffed animals?"

At that, all 3 of us turned towards Hanna with 'come ON' expressions on.

"Han" Emily had said. "We all have seen the plush rabbit you keep in your back pack and locker at all times.

At that, Hanna had blushed harder. "Um… no I don't."

I had rolled my eyes when she said that and Emily continued. "Han-na," she said, pulling out the blonde's name. "Don't even pretend you don't."

I don't really remember what anyone said after that, just that we all hugged and thanked Emily, and were excited she was back.

I placed each rabbit down under the pillow again, and heard the shower water turn off. I was knocked out of all my memories, and prayed that when Hanna walked back into her room, she would have a towel on. Luckily, she did, but she jumped when she realized I was there.

"Aria!?" She yelped, clutching her heart. "Why are you here?"

I smirked and walked up to her, and grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her towards the bed. I sat her down and I knelt in front of her. She looked kinda freaked out and I was hoping she wasn't thinking I was gonna do to her what it looked like I would to anyone who just walked in the room.

"Hanna," I started calmly, "how bout we talk about Emily."

Hanna started to blush and I smiled at her. She shrugged at me, but wouldn't make eye contact.
"I don't know… there's not much to talk about," she said, trying to control her grin as she looked down at her fidgeting hands.

"So, what exactly happened with the Hershey Kisses?" I asked her, trying to see her reaction. She started to blush furiously and couldn't help but smile. I gave her a happy sigh and stood up, reaching for her hand. "Come on. Stand up," I said to the blue eyed girl. She took my hand and stood in front of me.

"Okay, stand in front of you mirror." She gave me a quizzical glance when I said that, but she did it anyways, while I sat on her bed.

"Okay. I'm going to give you a series of questions, while you answer true or false as fast as you can. Just the first thing of the top of your head. Now close your eyes." She did as I told her and stayed standing in front of her reflection with her eyes closed.

"When I give you a statement or question, it's going to be me, but imagine it just being the voice in your head." She gave me a quick and short nod as I started.

"1: My name is Hanna Marin."
"True," I heard her answer immediately.

"2: My mom's name is Ashley."

"True."

"3: I have brown hair."

"False."

"I have blue eyes."

"True."
"I'm dating Caleb Rivers."

"False."
"I was dating Caleb."

"True."

"My friends are Emily, Spencer, and Aria."

"False."

I was a little surprised at her answer, and didn't understand her response. But I kept going.
"None of them are my friends," I said, it more sounding like a question since I was curious as to why she said false to the question prior.

"Flase."

Well at least that's good.

"I hate one of them."

"False."

"I like one of them more than as a friend."

"True."

The second Hanna said that, her eyes shot open and she turned to me, and she looked slightly frightened.

"I like Emily."

Hanna looked at me, and then the ground.

"True."

She slowly looked back up at me, and saw the satisfied smirk I had on my face.

"There ya have it. Yay! You like Emily!" I said excitedly. She smiled a little and blushed. I ran out of the room as Hanna changed into the clothes she laid out on her dresser. I was literally jumping with joy for my friends. I entered the living room and saw Spence and Emily on the couch sitting criss crossed and chatting about what I assumed was Hanna. Only a few moments later, Hanna came out and stood next to me. Emily and Spencer looked our way, and I noticed Emily start to blush uncontrollably. The two tall girls stood up came into the kitchen with us.

Hanna and Emily stood in front of each other staring at the ground and grinning, their faces pink, and each occasionally stealing a glance at the other girl. Spencer and I stood watching the interaction and grinning, until we got bored and pushed them together into a hug.

They stood there for a while, perfectly content with just holding each other.

"Fine, fine," Spencer said next to me. "We'll turn around." She spun on her heel and turned me around too. But of course we turned our heads and looked back to see Emily kissing Hanna on the cheek and whispering something in her ear. Hanna jumped forward into Emily's arms and pulled back before kissing her. When the lip lock ended, Hanna nodded and spoke.

"Of course I'll be your girlfriend, Em."

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A/N: Well, this will be a story now, and I'll update soon. In the meantime, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!