Afternoon came along and Spencer was now with me. Emily went home but promsied that she would be back later. "How are you doing? I heard about Sara's attempted suicide," Spencer handed me a bottle of water and I looked at her. "Emily's orders.Each of us has to keep you hydrated," I took the bottle and took gulps. Crying is really draining. I looked at Sara again and sighed. "Hey," A voice croaked out. My head whipped to face Sara and there she was, with a light smile on her face. "I'm sorry, Paige. I just felt that you didn't need me and decided that there isn't any other reason to live. After my parents died and all the inheritance came to me... I guess I was just stressed." Sara started tearing up and faced away from me. "It's okay," I whispered into Sara's ear and gave her a kiss.
Sara slept back for hours and left Spencer and me discussing about Emily's case. "Should we continue it? I mean like it would definitely give Carol more charges and put her in jail for a much longer time," Spencer and I gave this thought for a long time. "Hey," Aria, Emily and Hanna said in unison. Spencer and I gave them a brief smile and went back to thinking about the case. "Shouldn't you girls be looking after Sara?" Hanna looked at us like it was the obvious. We looked over to the bed and saw Emily giving Sara water. "Finally. Those 2 couldn't hear me and I decided to give up," Sara joked and shook her head. "On that note, please do ask the client if she still wants to continue the case," Sara continued and gave an obvious nod towards Emily. "I don't blame you for not knowing this, Paige but Spencer Hastings, you should've known." We all looked at Spencer, lost for words and just laughed at her.
I was back in the hospital after going home and taking a shower while the girls stayed with Sara. "I'm back," I smiled at the people in the room. "Hey," Emily came up and wrapped her arms around me, giving me a kiss. "Slow down, Em. She was gone for an hour, not a decade." Hanna rolled her eyes and Emily gave her side a poke. Emily has decided to report the case to the police but not bring it further to a court case. "I'm kidding, Em. We're all happy for you." Hanna and the rest smiled at us, all contented. I looked over at Sara to see her smiling as well, giving me a nod. Things were finally going well, once again. "Sorry to interrupt. Oh," It was the doctor with the usual British accent. Wren Kingston. "Wren?" Spencer started, going up to him. "I'm the doctor in charge for Ms Higgins. Her doctors are not doing their shift now," He explained.
Turns out, Sara's condition had a great improvement and was allowed to be released the next day. "You can go home, Paige. I don't need anyone to babysit me." Sara rolled her eyes when I stayed yet again, after the girls went home. "You're discharged tomorrow and expect me to stay with you for about a week," I gave Sara a determined look to tell her that I wasn't backing down. Sara groaned and rolled over in bed to face the other side. "You are the most childish 25 year old I have ever met." I said and tucked Sara in before I got comfortable on the chair and let sleep takeover me.
" Oh Paige! Don't stop, baby." Emily rolled her hips and matched the pace of my fingers thrusting in her. Nails scratched down my back as I kept up with the pace and leaned down to kiss the beautiful goddess, lying naked below me. Moans of hers filled the room and rang into my ears. I felt her walls squeezing my fingers and Emily grabbing my hair-. "Paige!" I sat up a bolt, taking in my surroundings. Sara and I looked at each other, both not saying a word. I was panting, as if I just ran a marathon. "Wet dream? I could hear you moaning Emily's name. You just scarred me for eternity, McCullers." Sara rolled her eyes and fell back into bed. I looked at my phone and saw that it was already morning. 8am. "Uhh, breakfast for you, Sara?" This moment couldn't get more awkward. "Paige, I think I would be sick if I manage to eat anything after you dreams. Even the nurses laughed at you. I was embarrassed for you." My eyes almost fell out. "I'm kidding. You know my favourite for breakfast."
Sara was released not long after breakfast and I was loading my mini luggage for the week at Sara's in my Rover. "You could've at least gotten me a drink or keep me distracted. You know how long you take to pack." Sara groaned when I finally started up the car. "Well, I'm done packing now and let's go to your house." We sang along with the radio on high volumes on the way to her house. Something we always did back in college roadtrips. I smiled inwardly at the memory, "What's up with you? Thinking about your wet dream again? You have to get laid McCullers." Sara shook her head and laughed at her own joke. "I'll take your mean jokes but don't regret if I total babysit you for the week." My voice filled with a teasing tone. "Don't you fucking dare, Paige. I will total kill you." Sara's voice was dead serious but I just shrugged.
3 weeks later...
Things were going well, best actually. Emily and I have been spending lots of time together but we haven't really said anything about us. We kissed and cuddled, yes but never mentioned anything. Sara was up and well, getting major cases in the firm. Spencer decided to take over the law firm and was now always with Sara to look over her cases with her. Hanna and Aria was doing fine and happy, both going on about how happy they were with their boyfriends. Things went like this for about 3 weeks and then it was time for my graduation. We were boarding the plane to California, back to Stanford for my graduation. As promised, Sara paid for all the tickets even after pleas that the parents wanted to pay, at least for their own.
We were halfway through the flight I was seated in between Sara and Emily. Spencer, Hanna and Aria in front of us. Pam, Wayne and my dad in front of them. I was falling asleep on Emily's shoulder when I felt a hand going up and down my thigh under the blanket. "Em, we can't. Not in the plane." I held Emily's hand and locked our fingers. She just shrugged her shoulders and turned her head into a weird angle. Emily being Emily, always getting what she wants no matter what, started breathing in my ear, sending shivers to my spine. "Em," My voice came out in a soft moan, otherwise a plea. I was starting to get wet and she knows it. Emily's hand slipped out of mine again and started tracing my thighs. I felt her hand travel up to the hem of my jeans and undo the button. Her hand went straight to her destination, feeling the warmth.
"I guessed it'll just take a thing or two to get you wet. When was the last time you got laid?" My head shot back and I bit my lip when I felt Emily starting to rub my clit. "Now now, don't make it too obvious. The toilet is just at the back." Sara spoke up with her eyes closed. Emily started laughing when I could feel my face flushed. "Later then." Emily gave me a kiss and took out her hand from under the blanket, leaving me there completely needy. I was frustrated for the rest of the plane ride, hoping that it would be over faster so I could completely take Emily in the hotel room. Worse part was, we weren't in the same room.
Ever since Sara graduated, she didn't have a dorm left but Stanford was nice enough to offer me the dorm until graduation, never minding that I was being an intern. We've booked hotel, Sara paid again, that Wayne would share with Pam, I would share with my dad, Spencer and Aria (Team Sparia) and Emily with Hanna (Hannily). Sara would be sleeping in the dorm I still had. "I'll arrange for people to come pick you guys up for dinner. I made reservations at Paige's favourite restaurant as celebration. Wear classy," Sara gave us a wink before heading to the car that was waiting for her. "Can we help with your bags?" There was 3 guys, dressed as chauffers and another 3 cars waiting for us.
"How are things with Sara and Emily?" My dad and I were in the same car and we were on the way to the hotel. "Things with Sara is fine. She's better than ever. As for Emily, things are actually never better." I smiled at the thought of how close Emily and I were over the past few weeks. "I'm glad to hear that. Are you girls back together?" I shook my head. "I don't know if I should ask her yet, dad." I confessed to him. We were southern and had that charm and after he came to senses that I was gay, he told me to confide him if I had any 'chick problems'. "She loves you, Paige. You totally should." I just took the thought into mind and once again drifted off in my thoughts.