Chapter 4

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Two Months Later

Here we go again, Emily thought to herself, as she sat at her computer table taking in an earful of accusations from Alison as she did her annual phone checks on Emily. It was more than annually actually, it was more like ever week these days. As Alison went through Emily's phone she found new things to accuse Emily of cheating or doing something that she "wasn't supposed to be doing". The thing that Emily did not understand was she never did anything to make Ali believe she was cheating on her, yet Alison forced her to give her the password to her cell phone. Emily figured since she had nothing to hide, why not just give it to her and make her happy. That still did not work. On the other hand, Ali has had two slip ups in the first three months they've been dating, and it was with two different people. With one of the individuals, Alison had a one-night stand with him, and when Emily found out, Ali swore that she was thinking of her the whole time and would never talk to the boy again. Even though Emily was disgusted and crushed, she believed Ali and stayed with her. The second individual Ali had her slip up with, was a female that Alison was having a little secret fling with. Lucky for Emily, CeCe, Alison's other best friend, knew the girl and filled Emily in about what she knew about Alison and the girl. According to CeCe, Alison and the girl had a lot of fun making out at parties and texted each other all day. This broke Emily so bad that she stayed in her room for two days straight without talking to anyone, or even confronting Alison for the matter. When she finally confronted Alison, she told her everything she found out and threatened to break up with her. Emily really didn't want to break up with Ali, so she was hoping Alison would have an explanation for this. She also wanted an explanation so she could have some liger and she didn't want to give Alison up to another chick that quick. Luckily for her, Alison did have an explanation, as usual. Her excuse was the girl and her were just friends and if they made out at parties, it was because they were both really drunk and the kisses met nothing. Emily, half believing Ali's story and half relieved that Ali wasn't leaving her for another person stayed in the relationship. Alison was furious at CeCe for ratting her out to Emily though. So the next time Emily secretly tried to get any information on whether Ali was still seeing this mystery girl, CeCe would just shrug and say she didn't know. Alison told Emily not to tell the other girls about her little mistakes, but Emily still told them, but begged them not to go back and confront Alison about it. The other girls were still surprised that Emily wanted to be with her, and Emily would always say, "People make mistakes you know." Even after all Alison's mistakes, Emily rarely asked her to see her phone for inspection, even though she had the right to. The one time she asked Alison for her password to her cell phone, Alison caught an attitude and went crazy on her. Then she started this whole speech about how Emily didn't trust her and how Emily was acting like everyone else and was judging her. Emily tried calming her down and dismissed the idea of having Alison's password. It was now December and things between the two were rocky, there was always arguing between them, almost everyday; Ali starting most of them. But it wasn't always like this, last Emily remembered.

"Oh my gosh Ali! I told you, she's just a friend of mine on the swim team. There's nothing going on!" Emily yelled for the third time.

"Don't you fu*king yell at me! And oh she's just a friend, then why the fu*k does she keep sending you all these heart emojis?! And what the fu*k did you do about it? Nothing! You just sat back and flirted back with her through text!" Alison yelled back, pacing back and forth in Emily's room.

"I wasn't flirting, I was just helping her out with the homework we had in History!" Emily said still screaming.

"Emily, I'm warning you, lower your voice with me! And oh okay, helping her with homework huh! Is this bi*ch a lesbian too or something?!" Alison thundered. Emily was in complete shock about Alison's jealousy right now. Yes, it was frequent but it never got this heated where Alison was blood shot red in the face. "For a matter of fact let me call this bi*ch right now."

"Okay, no, I think this little session is over." Emily said getting up from the computer chair and reaching for her phone, she was getting very angry with Ali now. Alison moved Emily's phone behind her, arms stretched out in the opposite direction as Emily. She then held the phone overhead and pressed the call button on the contact of the girl in Emily's phone. "No, Ali, Stop!" Emily said reaching for the phone above. It hadn't occurred to Alison that Emily was in fact taller than her and would be able to reach the phone. Emily got a grasp onto her phone, but couldn't take it away from Alison because she had a tight grip on the phone too. "Ali seriously!" Emily pleaded impatiently. She was trying to remove Alison's fingers off the phone, but Ali kept twisting her hand in different directions to keep Emily from getting the phone back. Emily saw the screen start the counting for the call minutes and she heard her teammate say hello.

"Hi Bi*ch!" Alison screamed, hoping the girl would hear.

"Umm, Emily?" The faint voice from the phone said, sounding confused.

"Oh my gosh! Ali seriously stop!" Emily whispered to Alison. "Seriously, hang up!" Emily whispered again, trying to press the red button to end the call in the mist of their struggle. Emily used more force against Alison in trying to get the phone back and Alison felt it. Alison then deliberately socked Emily in the stomach very hard, that Emily nearly lost her breath and bent over with her hand over her stomach. Pain rushed up Emily's body and she looked at Alison through watery eyes. "What the heck Ali." Emily huffed out. Yes, Alison had gotten physical with her occasionally whenever they would get into their arguments, but nothing as painful as this. Maybe little slaps on the arm, shoving, grabbing of the neck and pulling of the hair, but those didn't cause Emily real pain like this jab in the abdomen did.

"What?" She heard the girl say who was clearly still on the line, listening to what was going on. Emily reached for the phone again, and was able to grab it once more. Ali and Emily were tugging back and forth on the phone, and in an attempt to get Emily to release her grip; Alison pounded Emily in the arm with her fist, causing excruciating pain up Emily's arm all the way up to her shoulder. Alison was stronger than people thought.

"Ahhh!" Emily called out, letting go of the phone to hold her now throbbing arm. In result of Emily letting go quickly and Alison barely having a grip on the phone due to the amount Emily had on it before she let go, the phone flew out of Alison's hand and it met the wall forcefully. "Oh my gosh…" Emily said threw gritted teeth. Alison turned to Emily, looking at her with icy, cold eyes; looking at how much pain she just caused Emily physically. Ali rolled her eyes and started walking toward the phone slowly; knowing Emily was in too much pain to retrieve the phone faster than her. When she picked Emily's phone off the ground, she started laughing at the sight of the phone. She walked back over to Emily with the phone in her hand, showing her the condition of the phone. Emily looked up horrified to see her I Phone 5s with a shattered screen. Alison got a kick out of watching Emily's facial expression due to the damaged phone, and she went out in full hysterics. Emily, still rubbing her stomach, glared at Ali. She didn't understand what was so funny about the situation. Knowing how valuable I Phones are, the normal human being would apologize for the damage, not sit there and laugh their head off. Emily was furious, and was getting even more heated as she watched Ali point he finger at her and the phone at the same time, making fun Emily.

"Which one hurts more baby, seeing your I Phone shattered or the punch that I gave to your arm and belly?" Ali taunted reaching to poke Emily in the stomach.

This made Emily feel worthless, so she tried to mask off the physical pain Ali caused to her body and stood up as straight as she could. "Y-your little hits barely hurt." Emily lied, hoping Ali bought it. But Ali tilted her head to the side and looked at Emily in a mocking manner. "You need to leave." Emily said quietly, still filled with anger.

"Oh, now you're kicking me out?" Alison said raising her eyebrows and had finally stopped laughing.

"Yes, I need to talk to my mom as soon as possible about getting my phone fixed." Emily said.

"Big deal, the fu*king phone still works." Alison said pressing the power button at the top and showing Emily that the phone was still working. Emily figured that the girl had hung up minutes earlier to this. "See. What are you being such a big baby about?" Alison sneered, acting like Emily had no right to be upset about her phone screen being completely ruined. Emily was still angry though, very angry. Alison went farther and said, "Don't worry, you can use your daddy's little military money to get this fixed, don't worry." Alison tilted her head to the side again, giving one of her famous evil grins to Emily. That sent Emily into flames. Her dad being in the army was a touchy subject for Emily, and Alison knew that. Emily was beyond furious at that comment Alison made and she was done.

"GET OUT NOW ALI!" Emily screamed, and attempted to point to the door. Alison jumped at the volume of Emily's words since Emily rarely got that loud with her. Emily's chest was heaving and she was breathing hard.

Alison smirked again, having no respect for Emily's seriousness. "Fine, whatever." Ali said rolling her eyes and throwing the broken I Phone hard at Emily's face. Emily let out a grunt of pain. As Ali was walking out, she bumped Emily forcefully, leaving Emily to grit her teeth in pain.

Later that evening, Emily sat at her study desk in her room doing homework. She was still very upset at what happened with her and Alison earlier, that that's all she could think of. This time, Alison had gone too far. She made sure she called her friend and explained that the phone call from earlier was a mistake. Her damaged phone was sitting on the table next to her and the screen lit up, showing that she received a text message. Emily looked at her phone and saw it was Aria. She opened the text message and it read: Hey, can I come over to study?

Emily was not in the mood to talk to anyone at the moment so she replied back with: Hey Aria, sorry I'm not feeling well. Maybe ask Spencer. She felt bad for turning her friend down, but she didn't want anyone around her, not even her own mother.

Two hours later, Emily got a text from the one and only Alison. When Emily saw her name pop on the screen, her heart jumped a little. Part of her was waiting for Ali to text her and she was looking forward to hear what Alison had to say about what happened earlier. Hopefully some sort of apology that would wash away Emily's anger; she hated staying mad at Ali. Any other texts she got earlier that weren't from Ali just irritated her. She opened the text: *Hey little cry baby, you busy?" (Alison)

*So all of a sudden you care about my schedule? (Emily)

*I always care. ;) (Alison)

*Is this your way of apologizing? (Emily)

*Omg, can I come over or not? (Alison) Emily knew that she was supposed to still be mad at Alison and she didn't want to let Ali get off that easy like always, but she couldn't help it.

*Yea…you can come over. (Emily)

*Okay good, make sure the front door is unlocked; I'll be there in like 10 minutes. See ya babe ;) (Alison)

*See ya 3 (Emily)

When Emily came back upstairs from unlocking the front door, she decided to put herself in a happier mood and put earphones in her ear to listen to music. As 30 minutes passed, Emily was singing along to her current song when someone from behind took the earphones out. Emily turned quickly to see Ali, with a huge smile on her face. Emily's stomach fluttered. "Did I scare you Em?" Alison said in a joking matter.

Emily returned the playful smile. "No! You did not, but you were supposed to be here like 15 minutes ago missy." As Emily tried to get up from the chair, Alison pushed her back down and quickly climbed on top of her, straddling her lap. Alison placed one hand on Emily's shoulder, with the other hand; she used it to grab Emily's jaw and mashed her lips forcefully onto Emily's, her lip-gloss smearing on Emily's lips and cheeks. Alison pulled back and stared into Emily's eyes and Emily stared back into Alison's. Alison was giving Emily a sexy look while she started rocking back and forth on Emily, slowly. Each time Alison's front bumped Emily's abdomen, her stomach tightened, and then released a larger amount of butterflies. Emily was smiling at Alison while she held Ali's hips with both hands. The sudden ring of Emily's phone distracted her though and she looked away from Alison to the phone sitting on the table. But not for long because Alison immediately cupped Emily's face with both of her hands and forcefully turned Emily's face back toward her. This was the type of contact that Emily liked that Alison did to her, and it turned her on. She didn't enjoy the extremely violent blows she got that afternoon. Emily and Ali started making out veraciously in that chair, still in the same positions. Ali's arms were wrapped around Emily's neck and she was still rocking back and forth on Emily, a little faster this time now. Moving herself against Emily aroused her and she gave out little moans, knowing that she needed more. Soon enough both girls ended up on Emily's bed, rubbing, sucking, and kissing on each other. Alison began to remove her shirt and skirt that she wore to Emily's house. She then removed her bra and tossed it at Emily's face. Emily took in a whiff of the scent on the bra and she closed her eyes to savor the smell of Ali, which was another factor that turned her on. Growing impatient with Emily, Alison roughly took off Emily's long sleeve shirt, and was greeted by a white tee underneath. When Emily opened her eyes to this action, she saw that Ali was already fully naked and this made her freeze and stare. Her knees got weak, her throat became dry; she was mesmerized. Alison saw this, and gave her little overly cocky grin as she started pulling Emily's jeans down. She straddled Emily's hips and leaned down and stuck her tongue in her mouth. This made Emily snap out of her daze and she began rubbing Alison's a*s and grabbing it. Then she reached down and touched Alison's vagina, which had been a life long desire of hers, and she rubbed it softly. This action made Alison moan as she threw Emily's hand away from her front and started grinding on Emily's hips.

After doing this for a couple of minutes, Alison caught Emily by surprise and moved her body up and forward, now straddling Emily's face. She started moving her hips in circular motion on Emily's face, staring at the wall in front of her, concentrating on the feeling. Emily could feel the wetness from Ali, and as she grabbed Ali's behind again, she moved her tongue across Ali's vagina lips, before sticking her tongue inside. This made Ali moan much louder as she threw her head back and started bucking back and forth on Emily's face. She was riding faster and harder, making the head board of the bed hit the wall, and the bed underneath the two was creaking violently. Ali was going as fast and hard as possible now, grasping and pulling handfuls of Emily's hair. As she orgasmed, she let out the loudest moan and grunt of the night and slowed her hip movement to a slow rhythm, eventually to a complete halt. She just sat on Emily's face for a minute while she was talking deep breaths. When she got off of Emily's face, she whispered in her ear, "My turn to get you there, babe." In the dark Ali shoved her head between Emily's legs and started sucking her clit, hard and fast. At first Emily gently placed a single hand on Alison's head, moaning quietly. Then, as things sped up with Emily, the force of her hand on Ali's head increased and her moans got louder. When Emily came, she felt like she was on cloud 9, a cloud that she has never reached before. She's never orgasmed that way when she slept with Paige, she never felt this way with anyone. Alison rolled over next to her in bed, giving one of her grins again. Emily just looked at her wide-eyed, still breathing hard from that intense orgasm. "So are you still mad about earlier?" Alison said seductively, running her finger up and down Emily's collarbone.

Emily shook her head fast. "No, it's all good Ali. And I'm sorry for getting so upset at you and yelling, I didn't mean—" Emily said without thought, only to be cut off.

"Shhh," Ali said placing her pointer finger on Emily's lips. "I forgive you Em, just go to sleep." Alison was surprised that Emily apologized to her, but she'd take it.

"I love you Ali." Emily said, giving her the final kiss of the night.

"I love you too Em." Ali said returning the kiss, then staring into her eyes.

Emily knew that she wasn't supposed to forgive Ali so easily considering the events that took place earlier. She knew the other girls would be upset at her for tolerating the abuse that she received. But was it really abuse? No, Emily thought, it was just Ali being Ali, a little aggressive at times, but that was Ali. But what about the phone that Ali damaged. Was she supposed to let that go too? Technically, Emily thought again, I was yanking on the phone too, so Ali isn't to blame entirely, right? After all, I do have insurance on my phone.