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A buzzing noise on the nightstand beside me wakes me up. I feel around me to look for my love, but she's nowhere to be found. I open my eyes just to find myself on her bed, alone. I reach over and pick up my phone to find a multimedia message from someone who signed it as A. I sit up against the headboard and open the file. It was a video of Emily and Spencer from the previous night. I spent most of the drive back last night wondering what had happened in the theater, before I showed up but I didn't want to ask her while she was still all wound-up.

It started up as them whispering, so I couldn't understand the first few seconds, but suddenly Emily jumped up, "Can't you just leave me be?! The first girl I loved was murdered! The second girl I loved was murdered! Can't you just leave my current love alone?! I've spent almost everyday in the past two years trying to get cope with everything that's happened to me! I am finally at the point in my life where I'm happy with who I am and where I am, so why can't you?!" By now Spencer is on her feet and standing just a few feet away from Emily.

"I'm trying to protect you! Your girlfriend isn't who you think she is! She was outside fraternizing with the enemy! I saw her out there with my own eyes! I brought it up with her and she fucking lied to my face! Maybe you don't know her like you think you do! She's betraying you! Don't you remember what she did to you?! She's a fucking dark ass bitch who's just trying to use you!"

"Take that back!" Emily's screamed at the top of her lungs and lunged at Spencer, her fist colliding with Spencer's right eye. Spencer fell back and almost hit the ground, but Aria and Hanna caught her.

"You know what Spence? FUCK YOU! You always take things too far! The others might be too afraid to tell you, but I'm sick and tired of you trying to take control of everything! I'm fucking done with this! I'm fucking done with you!" This time Spencer retaliated and tried to jump onto Emily, but Aria held her back. For a small one, she really had some strength in her.

As Spencer was trying to tackle my girlfriend she yelled out, "What the fuck happened to sticking up for your friends?! I can't believe you fucking chose that fucking bitch over me?!" Emily blew up again and threw her fist at Spencer once more, slamming into her left ribcage. There wasn't much thought going throughout my head as I was watching this, but after I saw that all I could think was,

'Damn! This girl is hot! Is it weird that this is turning me on? I should not encourage this kind of behavior. Yeah, this is so wrong!'

Both Spencer and Aria fell back a few steps because of the force. Emily has a lot of upper body strength, so I assume that the hit probably knocked the air out of her. Once Hanna realized how much damage angry Emily could have created, she finally grabbed on to her arms, trying to prevent her from drawing blood.

"You know what?! You and that bitch are perfect for each other! Both you guys have anger issues! You guys fucking deserve each other!"

"Fuck you Spencer! Fuck you!" This was about the time that I walked in and held her back, because as she was cursing she was throwing herself towards Spencer, and Hanna was having a hard time trying to hold her back.

I close the video and remember that I am still alone in Emily's room. I get out of her bed and walk to the bathroom to wash my face. I take a swig of the mouthwash and swish it in my mouth – I always want to be minty fresh for my baby. The smell of breakfast traveled to the top of the stairs, so I followed it to the kitchen, where I found my love by the stove cooking up some eggs.

I walk up to her from behind and wrap my arms around her torso, kissing her neck gently. She turns around to face me, her eyes still a little puffy from recent crying, "Well, good morning to you too!" She kisses me soundly on the lips and when she pulls away I feel her tongue licking my upper lips, "Ooo, minty fresh!" She was trying to put up a strong from, but I could read her like an open book. If she didn't want to talk, I couldn't force her, so I just drop it completely.

"Just for you. This smells ahhh-ma-zhing! What's the occasion?" We usually don't even eat breakfast, because every time we would sleep together, we wouldn't even wake up until lunch time, or we had to rush off to school.

"There needs to be an occasion for me to show my love for you?" She gives me another kiss, but this time on my cheek and turns around to finish up cooking, "I was gonna make you breakfast in bed, you know like how they do in the movies? But you're up and down here, so we can just have breakfast down here."

"Or I could run up the stairs and jump into bed!"

"Or I could run up the stairs and jump into bed."

"Too late! I called it!" And just like that I let go of her and run back up the stairs.

I get underneath the sheets and try to make myself comfortable, still a little breathless from the sprint up a flight of stairs. Just a few moments later I could smell the food coming closer and closer to me, so I ready myself, but nothing could have readied me for the sight that I was about to see.

I turned my face toward the door to find a tray of food in front of a very naked Emily. I gulp audibly as I watch the most beautiful woman in the world walk towards me. I try to find words to express what I feel, "That is so distracting... You should put down the food, it's way too distracting right now." She seductively sways towards me, placing the tray on my lap and sits by my side. And once again the games start – it was a never ending game, in which there was always two winners. She gestures the food towards me and says in a deep and sultry voice,

"Finish all your veggies and you will get desert." I could already feel my mouth dry up and my shorts dampen – that was a lie they were pretty much soaked by now. She adjusts herself so that she is sitting across from me, her feet residing between my thighs. With one push of her foot downwards, she hits my center, making me jerk and squeal, "God Em, this is so bittersweet. I'm so hungry... but then again, I am so hungry." She laughs at my anguish and continues in the same tone,

"One food group at a time honey. You get yogurt, fruit and eggs and bacon first, and then afterward you get... Well you know what you get, right?" Once again I gulp audibly and another smirk appears on her flawless face.

"Well at my house, my ma doesn't care if I have dessert before my meals." That was a straight up lie, and we both knew it. She quirks an eyebrow and I confess, "Okay, so yeah that was a lie. But I'm not home I should be able to do whatever I want," I beg for her sympathy, but she doesn't sympathize and just stares at me with the same smirk on her face. "Fine I'll eat, but you have to feed me." I lean back against the headboard and hand her a small spoon. She moves forward towards me, takes it and throws it across the room, making me assume that she was not going to fulfill my wishes. I was half ready to sit up and feed myself, when she takes her index finger and dips it into the yogurt, placing it in front of my lips. I take her entire finger into my mouth and swallow everything shamelessly. I hear her moan slightly as she feeds me another finger full.

"Oh god, I gotta eat faster. Strawberries next?" She takes a fork from the tray, looks at it for a second as if she was contemplating something, and throws it across the room, much like she did with the spoon. She then picks up a strawberry and puts it in her mouth, taking a sensual bite and moaning as she eats it. This entire time, she never takes her eyes off of me, instead she watches me intently as I am squirming in my place. She puts the rest of the strawberry into her mouth and leans in closer to me, so that the piece of fruit is also touching my mouth. I take the fruit from her mouth and into mine, she kisses my lips once the strawberry is fully inside my mouth.

"Mmmmm," she says as she pulls my bottom lip into her mouth. As she lets go of my lip, I swallow the strawberry whole without even bothering to chew, while I think,

'I can't take this anymore!'

"I can't take this anymore!" I scream out loud as I pick up the tray and slam it on her nightstand. I jump at her, but she stops me and wags her finger at me,

"No, no, no. I told you that you have to finish your meal before you get your dessert!" With one hand I grab the bowl of yogurt and with the other hand I push her down, so that she is lying down. She tries to get back up, but I straddle her and push her back down. I then pour the yogurt over her abdomen and take the rest of the strawberries, tossing them on top. I quickly lick up most of the yogurt and grab a strawberry with my mouth bringing it up my lovers frame. I feed every other strawberry to her one by one as fast as I could, while I swallowed each one she didn't eat. It would have been more romantic, if I did it slower – at this rate I would be choking soon, but thank god I know the Heimlich maneuver.

"Paige! Slow down! You're gonna choke! Never mind, fuck that! I'm gonna choke!" She tries to reason with me.

"No... No slowing. Must. Eat. Faster. Must. Finish. Food. Must. Finish. You." I hear her laughing as I finish up the last piece of fruit and lap up the rest of the yogurt, her stomach vibrating on my lips.

"You know you still have bacon and eggs right?"

"Too full! Can't. Eat. Another. Bite! Unless you want me to pour hot bacon and eggs on you?" I can see her eyes widen as she replies,

"No, okay! You're done. Well, call that dessert!" And with that I am back down her body and my lips quickly kiss her center, "Paige!" She yells out my name at the top of her lungs. I continue to lap up the juices that was released while I was eating on her - more and more was dripping out as I start to eat her. I use my tongue and flick her swollen nub, making her grab onto my head for support. "Fuck me!" she screams instead of 'fuck'. I smile to myself and answer quietly,

"Gladly." With that I instantly take two of my fingers and easily shove them deep inside of her center.

"Paige!" I find myself giddy as she screams my name, making me continue to pump in and out of her ferociously, curling my fingers on her inside wall every time I retracted my finger. She was panting and her hands were still gripped on my hair. It would have felt a lot more painful, but I was too engrossed in pleasuring my lover. I could feel her close to the edge, so I lean down and use my tongue to search for her clit. Once I find it, I suck on it hard, which causes her to pull my hair even harder than before. "PAIGE! I AM... PAIGE!" I release her nub and with one last flick of the tongue I feel her walls contract on me and Emily screaming out a string of random curse words. Her body shakes violently as her juices escape her body and resides somewhere in the back of my throat. Once she releases her extreme hold on my head, I stop my thrusting and take my fingers out, drinking up everything on them.

Not yet satisfied, I take my tongue and circle her clit one more time, making her scream my name once more and explode into my mouth. I drink up every last bit of her and move back up her body, "Emily?" I ask as I look at her exhausted face. "Em? Baby?"

'Holy shit! She fell asleep!' I thought to myself as I studied her.

I pull a blanket over her and tuck her in to sleep, giving me an opportunity to finish the breakfast she had made for me.

While Emily was asleep I got the free time to shower, and clean up all the dishes. Once I was done with all the chores I went back up to her room and watched her sleep for a little while. 'Okay, if she wakes up and sees me staring, this will become awkward and weird... quick.'

I try to find something to occupy myself, but it wasn't my house, and we usually spent most of our time at my house. Emily's room was remotely clean, but there was some random clothes lying around her room, so I pick them up and toss them in the hamper. With nothing else to do, I walk around her room, and tidy up random things that were out of place. Once everything was in place I sit down at her desk and look through my books, 'No time like now, to start on homework.'

I finish all my homework within 30 minutes and pick up my phone to check my Facebook. I see Hanna's post about how she spent the night at Spencer's place. I was starting to feel guilty about how my girlfriend stood up for me against her friend last night, so I open up a new text message. I slowly spelled out Spencer's name and start to text her.

Hey are you okay? I think we should talk. Meet me outside your house in 5. - Paige

I didn't even wait for a reply before I put on my shoes, and dart out the door.

I sprinted all the way to Spencer's house, which really wasn't all that far to begin with and found her standing by her car. She's in pretty bad shape, her left eye looks like it would stay black for an eternity. She opens her mouth to speak, but I raise my hand up and stop her, "Let me talk first, please." She glares at me with her arms folded across her chest, but doesn't speak. "Look I'm sorry about what happened last night. I don't wanna be the reason that you and Emily are fighting, but I am NOT gonna leave her. I love her. She loves me. I don't know why you think I'd do anything at all to hurt her, but I won't. She's my EVERYTHING." I take a few steps closer to her, so that we are standing just a few paces apart. "I know that you don't wanna lose her, so I think that we should find a compromise. I don't know what exactly, because I haven't had much time to think this conversation thoroughly, but anything is better than this." It was killing me to be the one who was 'on my knees' but I couldn't stand to see Emily in pain.

After a few moment of silence she drops her hands to her sides, "Point blank, I don't fucking trust you. You haven't done anything to prove that you deserve my trust. So, why should I comply with you?"

'Fuck this bitch is hard-headed!' I think to myself as I try hard to keep myself calm and collected. I open my mouth again to rebuttal, "Because point blank, you love Emily and as much as you guys have your differences, you're best friends for a reason. She's been crying all morning, and she's not herself." Emily is going to kill me for saying that, but Spencer had to see how Emily wasn't holding up. "We just have to be civil. That's it. Keep our thoughts locked up when we're together. I don't care that you don't trust me, because you don't have solid reasoning for it, but I don't wanna get in between you guys. Let's just start over for the sake of Emily and be even." A crooked smile appears on her face before she uppercuts me in the stomach, and decks me in the face, very similar to how Emily did the night before.

"Now we're even." She says with a chuckle.

I fall back onto the ground, "Touché." She continues to laugh and walks back into her house. Still a bit dizzy, I stay on the ground for a few minutes before I get up and sprint back to Emily's. Right when I get up to Emily's front door I hear my text tone ring and I pull it out to check it.

Paige you are one crazy ass bitch. I like that. Thanks. I mean it. - Hanna

I lock my phone and enter the house – it beeps again.

Ditto:) - Aria

A smile appears on my face as I realize that I am one step closer to really becoming part of the group. I run up the stair and realize that I was punched in my eye and ribs. The adrenaline was disappearing and the pain began. ' I should get some ice after I check on Emily.' I get up to her room and open the door slightly to check if she was still asleep – yep. Realizing that she might be out for a while longer, I walk back down the stairs and into the kitchen to find some ice... Or a piece of steak. I searched the freezer and just found ice, so I put divided some into two separate baggies and iced my two points of pain.

Once I am in Emily's room I just softly lay down right beside her, icing myself accordingly. 'Damn, bitch packs quite a punch! But better get knocked by Spencer than Emily.' And my thoughts are so true. Emily is a swimmer so she works her arms and legs the most. I'd rather take a punch from Spencer than Emily any day.

Twenty minutes of thoughtful lying on the bed passes, so I drain the ice bags in the sink and return to my initial position, groaning in pain during the process. I wince as I rotate and roll onto the side in which Spencer's fist had impacted me, to look at my love. She was sleeping peacefully on her stomach with her face facing me, one hand in front of her face and the other wrapped around a pillow. I look at the watch on her wrist to learn that it was almost 4 o'clock – she has been knocked out for nearly four hours. I gently slide my arm underneath the blanket, put my arm around her and bring myself closer to her body, all while trying not to wake her up.

Every time I touch Emily I feel a spark light up in my body, and an overwhelming warmth spreads quickly. I've had been in relationships before, but nobody ever made my body feel the way she did. Every touch was new and special. I would never be bored with her, physically or mentally. Even though it has only been a month plus a few days, it feels like we've been together for an eternity. I know her better than I know anybody else, and she really is the only one who knows the real me. I close my eyes and take a deep breath in, her scent of jasmine filling my lungs. Before I know it, her scent and the sound of her breathing sends me off to the land of dreams.

I wake up for the second time today, because of my love stirring below me. I open my eyes to find her beautiful brown eyes flutter open. "Finally awake there, babe?"

"What time is it?" I pick up her wrist and answer her question,

"Just after six o'clock. You had a nice six hour nap, didn't you?" Her body springs up from the bed,

"Shit! What happened?"

"Umm..." I really didn't know how to answer the question without sounding any bit cocky, but realize that I didn't need to when her cheeks flush.

"Oh, yeah. I remember now. Wow." A smile appears on both of our faces as she continues, "Damn, you've really gotten good at this, haven't you. You've been practicing without me?" She didn't realize how that sounded out loud, until she said it, because she blushes furiously. "That's not what I meant." I sit up and kiss her lips softly and pull away with a slight giggle. She puts her hand on my face and caresses below my eye finding that it was a bit swollen, "What happened to your eye?!" I had thought about the answer as I was running back and came up with,

"Wild baseball hit me. One of your neighbors was plying catch and the stray ball hit me."

'I had almost an hour to think about this, and this was the best I could come up with?' I try to put on my best poker face, but Emily knows every single one of my faces. She raises an eyebrow,

"How about you try again?" Sometimes it's great to have someone know you so well, and sometimes it's not so great.

"Fine! I threw the ball at myself!" My frustration plays off well in this case.

"You did what?" She asked with a chuckle.

"I was lying down on the floor throwing the ball up into the air and when it fell I missed the catch." Part of me couldn't believe that she actually believed my lie.

"Why'd you lie?"

"Because telling my girlfriend that I smashed myself in the face with a ball is not the best turn on."

'Okay Paige, now just change the subject.'

"I'm fine, okay? Now let's get up and go grab some food. I haven't eaten since... well since you." I smirk appears on my face as my mind re-lives the afternoon delight we had earlier. She backhands me to the ribs and my insides are screaming, but I keep all the pain bottled up. What would I say next? I threw the bat in the air and missed it too?

After dinner we just sat on the couch watching random T.V. Shows that pops on. She is leaning on the couch while I in turn am leaning on her. We are silently watching, but it's a comfortable silence. The moment is interrupted by the ringing of my cell phone – I answer it. The sound of my mother screaming erupts through the phone, "Paige! You come home right now! What in the world did you do to my walls? There are holes in my wall! I knew it! You are on drugs! Paige!"

"Yes mam," was all I could mutter up. I hang up the phone and turn to face Emily, "So... My parents are home!"

"Yay!" I announce sarcastically.

"I'm pretty sure I'm grounded by the way. They found the condition of my room." I kiss her forehead and stand up to leave, "I will see you at school tomorrow?" A look of concern covers her face as she asks,

"Sure you don't want a ride home?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I could use a jog." I pat her knee and head towards the front entrance, "Love you babe!"

"I love you too! Good luck. Call me after." And with that I take off towards my doom.