You're Dead to me...
It was a Monday morning the sun had barely came up, not that it could since clouds covered the sky trapping any hopes of sunshine to shine through on this October morning. Being it was seven in the morning the normal time for the swim team to be practicing no matter how early though Ali would always come and watch Emily practice.
Every time Emily hit the water, she seemed so in tune with what was going on as if she was to be born with fins rather than legs. The coach whistle rang through the walls calling the girls attention claiming pratice was over and to be ready for their next meet. When Emily finally rose water glided down her tanned body running over her breast and toned legs . Ali shook the thoughts from her head as she strood over to Emily as she pulled the swim cap from her scalp causing her darken curls to casade down her back.
"Hey Killer" said Ali, referring to Emily's nickname. As she placed a hand down the swimmer back looking over her shoulder to make sure the rest of the girl had walked towards the showers before she glided over Emily's ass. Shaking Ali off her and pushing past the mesmorizing blonde, Emily gave her no response as she headed towards the girls locker room. Ali followed Emily, as she went to the locker messing with her lock finally getting it open. Then headed towards the dividers, which were placed in the locker room for girls "who were shy about changing".
"Em come on you can't still be mad at me?" said Ali, pouting her lips as she followed Emily into the built in shower as she sat on the bench placed on the left side of the divider. Reaching out and placing her finger under the red swim suit that looked similar to the ones on Baywatch pulling it towards her snapping it against her skin. "Come on let's just kiss and make up, you know you want to"
"Do you really think you can just do that to me and expect me to welcome you back with open arms?" snapped Emily, placing the towel blocking Alison's view as Emily pulling her the swimsuit off her body causing her pert breast to bounce with the friction.
"Emily I'm sorry," signed Ali pulling the towel down causing Emily to turn away from her as she shower suddenly stopped as she grabbed her clothing opting to shower later instead at school since she would have to get in the pool later for gym and then again for practice later on today. Ali's voice rang through breaking her out of her thoughts. "Now let's go, or do want to wait for the rest of the girls to come in so you can watch them strip and see their naked bodies glisten from the water?"
"No." hissed Emily pulling her favorite Guns and roses t-shirt over her head and the reached for her jeans placing her panties in her bookbag "All you do is use me and my secrets… Just stay away from me"
Emilygrabbed the rest of her belongs beforestorming out of the divider, Ali grabbed Emily's hand hindering her from heading towards the door. Ali hated showing her true feelings, but losing Emily wasn't an option for her."Emily you're my best friend. You can't drop our friendship"
"Didn't my letter make it clear?" Emily asked, pulling her arm out of Ali grip "I'm done with you… you're dead to me"
As Emily left Alison in the locker room, it was so weird to think about it 'Emily had dumped her'… 'Left her'. The vibration of Ali's Rumor Touch brought her out of thoughts
Mayb next time u'll keep ur pretty little mouth shut
~A
Dear Liars,
Poor...poor Alison I feel bad for Alison all the 'Liars' have left her.
Spencer, Aria, Hana, Chloe and now Emily-sweet..sweet naive Emily. This is a lesson talk to much and I'll fuck you over remember that song by Blood on the Dance Floor snitches get , I go on the lines of that Pretty Little Bitches end up in ditches. But Ali already knows that-that's how she knows I killed Chloe.