AN: Heyyy Emison shippers! Well this is chapter 4 of Emison secret friend and this is just going to be the aftermath of Alison's and Emily's meeting at the kissing rock. Emily feels like she should tell the girls and she definitely doesn't want to tell Paige. Sorry but I hate Paily it's got no passion no fire like Emison or Emaya has. Hope you all enjoy! P.S. This is also going to be Alison visiting Emily in her bedroom from 4x15.
(Emily P.O.V)
Oh no. What am I going to do!? I can't tell them the'll freak out! I promised Ali I wouldn't tell anyone so I won't. I still feel really guilty for hiding another secret from the girls. We all have secrets, Some more than others. I am defiantly not going to tell Paige. She doesn't even know Ali is alive. The stress from keeping that from her is hard, but this is going to make it impossible.
I promised Ali, even though she breaks her promises I don't. ring ring I hear the ring of my phone indicating I have a text message. I'm always quite wary when I get text messages, sometimes they are from 'A' and that's what always worries me when I look at an unknown number.
Meet me at the place where we first swapped dna (; I already knew it was from Ali. Only she would say something that dumb yet adorable. She didn't give me a time though?
What time? I didn't have to wait long to hear the ring of my phone again.
Same time as last time. And remember don't tell anyone. Kisses xoxo Blushing at the ending of Ali's text I quickly put my phone away and got ready for the day. Since today was a Saturday I just slipped on casual clothes and applied some light makeup. Now that I think about it, over the years I have missed Ali. I have just been spending so much time being mad and sad about what she did to me that I didn't take any time to realize how much I missed her, even as a friend.
Making my way to Spencers house were all of us are meeting up I slow down when I see Ali's old house. Jason and Ali's mom still live there but it just feels weird like it's not actually the DiLaurentis house without Ali. A lot of things aren't the same without Ali. Even little things, like eating cookie dough ice cream. That was always Ali's favorite and we ate it almost every time we could get some.
Getting out of my car I step out into the warm air of Rosewood. I didn't even have to knock before the door was opened and I was ushered into Spencer's kitchen. I couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous spencer acted, and by the emptied pot of coffee that would explain her jumpy self.
"Woah Spence. What's the rush about?" Spencer rolled her eyes and glued her eyes back onto her laptop seemingly engrossed in what she was looking at.
"Uh Spence are you looking at porn?" I just meant it as a joke but Spencer blushed and quickly replied, "No you nasty I was looking at some stuff about Ali." Hearing Ali's name immediately caught my attention.
"What stuff about her? We've already looked through everything we could find."
Spencer quickly shook her head and spun her laptop around. On the screen were multiple pictures of Ali with different people. Some of her at the beach or in her backyard. All of them were with people I had never seen before.
"What is this?"
"These are all the pictures I have collected together of Alison with other people besides us. I've been going through these for the past few hours looking for the guy Ali was talking about."
"Spence I don't know if this will work. We don't even know what he looks like or even his name."
"Yes I know but what Ali did say that he was in Rosewood and he is older. Now all we need to do is find a guy older than her that was in rosewood at the time she went 'missing' and then we got him."
Wow, that's actually not that bad of an idea. Most likely seeing my approval on my face I see Spencer smirk. About to say a snarky comeback I was interrupted by a hard body crushing against mine. I only have a moment to see that it was Hanna before I was pulled back into a soft but firm hug. I always thought Hanna had the best hugs, they could always comfort me even when I was at my worst.
Pulling away the hug with a smile Hanna walked over to Spencers coffee pot to find that Spencer already drank all of it. With a frown Hanna came back and sat next to Emily on the kitchen island.
"So how are you Em? Haven't seen you in like two days. I'm having Emily Fields withdrawals." I chuckle at Hanna's silliness glad that i'm already starting to cheer up.
"Shut up Hanna it's only been two days silly." I laugh with Hanna and start talking to her for a while like I always do. Suddenly, I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand on edge. I get this feeling whenever someone is watching me from a distance. Trying to look as inconspicuous as possible I looked around the room and to the windows. When I reached the last window sooner than see clearly. It looked like a flash of... blonde hair?
I decided to shake it off thinking it was just because Ali has been the center of my thoughts today. "So Hanna if Ali asked me to meet up with her would you be mad?" Shit, why did I say that!?
At first Hanna was confused but then she realized what the hidden meaning behind her words were. Alison had asked her to meet up. "When did she ask you?"
"Today." It wasn't exactly a lie. Ali had asked me today but this wasn't our first meeting. I've been told a few times that I was a bad liar. Let's just hope my lying skills have gotten better over the years. Hanna narrowed her eyes at my short response. I feel her eyes trying to pry me open and see if i'm lying. She must believe me because she tears her eyes away from me with a sigh.
"I think you should go meet her." Really? Out of everyone I thought Hanna would be the one to be mad about this.
"You sure Han?" She nods and I find myself wondering why she is complying so easily.
"Your not mad or anything that she only asked me?"
"Nope. I know you two were like the closest out of all of us. You can say that again.
"Alright well thanks Han. If you could just keep this between the two of us for now until I see her. I don't want Spencer throwing a fit about this whole thing."
With one of her famous dazzling smiles Hanna says, "No problem, anything for you Em."
After I finally bid my goodbyes and watched Spencer down more than enough coffee one person should have. I head home to get a quick nap before I head out to see Ali. Who knows how long i'll be out there with her? I can think of a few reasons, Stupid dirty mind.
I tear off my clothes and just stay in a pair of boy shorts and my bra, climbing into bed I set my phone down after setting the alarm. Slipping under the soft covers of my bed I shut my eyes and think about what could happen when I see Ali.
I wonder what she'll be wearing. Do you think she missed you? Will she kiss you again? Thinking of the kiss Ali left on my cheek at our departure I smile. Trying to turn my brain off so I can sleep I find it the harder I try the harder my mind tries to put images of Ali in my mind, effectively keeping me awake.
Eventually after thinking about Ali back in 9th grade I felt my eyes slowly start to drift shut. The last thing I hear before slipping into sleep is the sound of my window being opened.
At the feeling of being watched I wake up with a start and adjust my eyes to the sudden darkness of my room. The light in my room suddenly turns on and I jerk my head towards the light switch. Standing there from head to toe in black is Alison. Gosh she looks hot. Shut the fuck up mind.
"A-Alison, what are you doing here?" Alison began to slowly almost sensually taking off her jacket. I don't want to admit it but it's kinda turning me on. Back then in early high school I did think Ali was gorgeous. Now with growing up she's not only beautiful but has this air of sensuality that she never really had before. I always thought she was sexy of course, she was confident and could make you want her in a second. I just hope that hasn't gotten worse with age.
Alison took a seat on the edge of Emily's bed, bringing her legs up into a criss cross. If possible, I feel like Ali got even more beautiful from the last time I seen her. She has always had that effect on me. No matter how many days in a row I see her, she still is more and more beautiful each day. I ddin't know why, I just blame it on my undeniable love for her. Just because she's back doesn't mean you can love her again. She will never love you back, and you know it.
As much as I don't want to admit it, the little voice inside my head was right for once. I knew if I let her Ali would just get back into my heart and hurt me again. I can't let that happen, as much as I think Ali has changed I can't chance it not until things get better. I've never imagined what life would be like without Ali constantly breathing down our backs. It's hard to imagine something that peaceful.
"I just couldn't wait until our meeting I had to come see you." Smiling internally at Ali's want to see her I bravely take her hand in mine. Just lightly locking our fingers together as if not to scare Alison. She looked down at our joined hands and smiled. Looking up, Alison lightly smiled, the corners of her mouth lifted up lightly in the sweetest most delicate smile I had ever seen Ali wear.
"I just wanted to do something before anything else happened. I need to show you how I really feel and that i'm truly sorry for everything I've put you through." Confusion must be written all over my face because Ali chuckles and before I could do anything. She took a deep breath, as if building up the courage as to what she is going to do next.
Leaning up, Ali takes my face in her hands and presses her soft lips against mine. I recognize the taste of cherry lipstick, her signature lip gloss. Smiling into the kiss I bring her in closer to me so that our bodies are pushed together. Our bodies immediately mold together like a puzzle piece. I embarrassingly moan into Ali's mouth when I feel her soft breasts pressed against my own. She smirks into my mouth and runs her tongue along the bottom of my lip. Instead of granting her access I bite her lip and pull on it, taking it into my own mouth. She was surprised at my sudden denial to her advances and I laugh and begrudgingly pull away.
We both are smiling at each other like fools, with our foreheads pushed together we lay in my bed cuddled up under the covers. I wrap Ali in my arms and just get used to the amazing feeling of finally having Ali in my arms. It's been so exhausting being so sad and scared all the time that I can finally feel what it's like to have Ali in my arms. I nuzzle my face into her neck and whisper,
"I love you Alison."
I feel Alison stiffen like a rock against my body and I silently scream in my head, Fuck!
AN: Uh oh what's up with Ali? (; As always please review so I know that you all are actually enjoying this story and that I should continue. It does take me a little while to update i'm sorry about that. I have softball 4 days a week and school everyday plus clubs and having a social life so it's kinda hard. Thank you for everything and I hope you enjoy! -Ashlyn