A/N: ATTENTION EVERYBODY! READ THIS BEFORE GOING ON: As some of you already know, because I've told you or because you've asked me, Who You Really Are was removed from Fanfiction due the summary containing a word that was not G Rated. You may have noticed, and if you haven't I don't really know how you didn't, that I have just reposted this entire story as it was before. Unfortunately, while the story remains the same, all of my reviews are gone. You all know that I don't write FOR reviews, but you also probably know that I was really determined for this story to beat Let Me Love You in the number of reviews. I am actually heartbroken to have lost the reviews. I have them all saved on my email, but it's not the same. I know you all will continue to give me reviews on new chapters, because you're all so amazing like that. However, I would LOVE it if some of you could drop a couple of extra reviews. I know that may be asking a lot, and you don't have to do it if you feel I'm being selfish or anything. Also this may sound like bribery, but I'll give you a shoutout on my next chapter if you review on at least one of the chapters before this one. Anyway, I am really sorry for the inconvenience. It has been killing me waiting until my suspension from posting was over. But now it is, and without further ado :)

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"Your dorm looks a lot like mine," I commented jokingly as I followed Ali into her dorm room.

"Can't imagine why," Ali joked back, and I felt a smile playing on my face. "Ugh, I'm all wet."

I tried not to think of how that could be taken in other ways besides the fact that we were soaked once again while trying to run from her car to the dorm building.

She slid off my jacket and set it on top of her dresser carefully, and I turned away from her to look at the rest of the dorm room that she shared with Spencer. I could tell which bed was hers, because the blanket was pink. Spencer's was a beige color. Simple.

I glanced back over at Ali, and my eyes widened when I saw her bare back covered only by a thin bra clasp in the middle. I quickly glanced away, thanking whatever was out there that I had been standing behind her. My skin felt hot now, because seeing that much of Ali's skin was torture. I couldn't help but glance back over to her as she slid on a new top. This one was blue, not white, and obviously it was much drier. "Do you want a shirt to change into?" Ali asked, turning her head to look at me. I snapped my eyes away from the part of her lower back that my gaze had clung to once the shirt had covered her back.

"I'm okay," I answered. Ali looked down at my top. It wasn't see through, like her white top had been after she got all wet, but it wasn't by any means dry.

Ali faced her dresser again, and then she suddenly tossed a dark pink sweater at me. I gave her a grateful smile as I turned away from her to slip off my top. I felt my heart racing, because I could feel Ali's eyes on me. I squeezed my eyes closed as I pulled my top over my head. If I normally felt self conscious around Alison, I was ten times more now.

I quickly slipped on the sweater and then felt suddenly less exposed, letting out a quiet, relieved breath. I turned back toward Ali, and she wasn't looking at me. However, she was now wearing my jacket again, but it wasn't like I was going to ask for it back.

"I hate rain," she muttered as she sat down on the pink bed. I took slow steps over to her dresser, leaning on it and facing Ali.

I shrugged, and admitted, "I actually kind of like it," I admitted. "It's calming. I don't know."

Ali looked me up and down for a moment, and then she smiled at me. "I like that you're so much different than me. It's refreshing."

"I know what you mean," I said, and I did, sort of. It was exhilarating to be around Alison, because she was so much different than the people I was used to being around. I loved it. Ali smiled at me again, and then she looked down at her hands, and a nervous look appeared on her face. Concerned, I asked, "Are you okay?"

She looked back up at me, and didn't try to force a happy expression. Instead, she asked me, "Did you always know you were into girls?"

I bit the inside of my lip. "No, but I always knew that there was something different about me."

"Like, you didn't have boyfriends?" Ali asked, expecting to be correct, but I shook my head. She furrowed her eyebrows a little bit.

"I wanted to fit in," I said, shrugging. "The easiest thing to do was to be like all of the other girls. I only ever dated a couple of guys, though. The first time I was with a girl was the first time that being with anyone ever felt right. Why are you asking?"

Alison shrugged. "I was just wondering. I like guys and girls, I guess, but I just don't really understand why I've never actually pictured myself being with a girl… like… until you."

I felt heat rising to my face, but I ignored it. "You never pictured it because it's socially acceptable for you to be with a guy, not a girl. It's got to be even harder for you than it was for me too. I mean, it took me forever to picture myself having a life with a woman. But you like guys too, which has got to make it harder to picture that."

Ali nodded and met my eyes. "I guess that makes sense." She shook her head. "Sorry."

"You didn't do anything wrong," I said, furrowing my eyebrows a little bit. A smile appeared on Alison's face, and then I felt one appearing on mine as well.

"Thanks," she said. "It feels good to be inside and not freezing anymore." I didn't say anything, but I nodded in agreement. She took out her phone, and I just watched her for a moment. "Do you have an Instagram?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, it's Emily_Fields_Rosewood21." Ali was tapping away on her phone, and then mine vibrated in my pocket. I took it out and saw that Ali had followed me on Instagram.

I opened up the app and followed her back, and then saw that she was now liking every single one of my pictures. I laughed. "Ali, what are you doing?"

"Ooh, you have some cute pictures," Ali commented. "This one of you and Aria and Hanna is hilarious."

I went over to where she was on her bed, and she scooted over purposely, as if telling me to sit down next to her. I did so, and she showed me the picture she was talking about. We were all making stupid faces. I watched her scroll through more of my pictures. I didn't have a ton, so pretty soon, she was looking at high school pictures.

I held my breath as I remembered a picture that she was nearing, and then she got there. "Oh. Who's that?" It was a picture of me and my first girlfriend, kissing playfully for the camera. It had been her idea to take the picture.

"Maya," I answered. "She and I dated for a year in high school, but then she moved out of Pennsylvania."

"Oh, that sucks," Ali commented, looking at me. I shrugged.

"Yeah, well. I got over her," I stated, smiling at Ali. Our faces were really close, and I couldn't help but notice. Ali and I searched each other's faces for a moment, and then she glanced back down at the picture.

"We should take one," Ali stated, sitting up a little straighter. She opened the Instagram camera up on her phone and turned on reverse camera. She held it up and out in front of us, and we both naturally leaned closer to each other for the picture, smiling. As soon as the picture was taken, Ali immediately went to write the caption.

"You don't use filters?" I asked curiously.

"Em, you definitely don't need one," Alison stated, winking at me. She looked back down at her phone as my eyes widened and my entire face got hot. Ali winked at me. I was just about dead.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated. I took it out and saw that Ali had tagged me in our picture. The caption said "With this beautiful girl!" and at the end was a winking emoji and one of the winking kissing emojis. I swallowed thickly. "We're cute," I commented, smiling to myself.

"Duh," Ali joked, nudging me a little bit. I looked at her and she was smiling widely, and gently biting her bottom lip. I suddenly leaned forward and snatched her lips with mine. She wasted no time, instantly reciprocating the kiss. My free hand rose up and placed itself on Ali's cheek, before moving into her hair instead.

I felt one of Ali's hands place itself on my upper leg, and she squeezed it slightly. "Mm," I hummed against her lip, and then she parted her lips, but before she could slip her tongue through to mine, I slipped mine to meet hers. We fought for a moment, but I won, and our tongues danced together in her mouth.

I turned a little bit as I pushed Ali to lay on her back. Ali's hand dragged up my jeans and slipped under the bottom of the sweater I was wearing as I found myself on top of her. Her fingers against my bare skin made me shiver and yet feel hot at the same time.

My phone had long since left my grasp as I kissed her harder, bringing my other hand to her stomach. I started to slip it under her shirt, and then we both heard the handle of the door start to turn.

I immediately pulled up and off of her, breathing heavily. Ali opened her eyes as she breathed heavily as well. She looked totally aroused, and I felt so bad that we'd been interrupted. She sat up, licking over her already swollen lips and running a hand through her hair as the door opened up.

"I hate all of this stupid rain," Spencer grumbled, fumbling with the books she had in her hands. "At least it's finally starting to clear up."

She looked up.

"Oh. Hi, Emily," Spencer greeted, smiling at me.

"Hey," I returned. "I thought you and Aria were studying."

"We were, but Ezra got back early apparently, so she went running off with him," Spencer answered. "What have you two been up to?"

Ali and I exchanged a split second look, and then she said, "Taking selifes. We just posted a super cute one on Instagram."

Spencer rolled her eyes playfully at us as she set her books down on the night stand by her bed. "Weren't you guys out, though?"

"We wanted to escape the rain," I told her.

"So, I'm interrupting your time together, aren't I?" Spencer asked, looking between us.

"It's fine," I said, "I have to go to work soon anyway."

"Yeah, and I have to take her back to the Grille to get her car," Ali agreed. "Is it finally clearing up out there?"

"Yeah, but not before I got completely soaked," Spencer muttered, gesturing to her soaked black shirt.

"At least you weren't wearing white," Alison muttered, sounding embarrassed. I smirked involuntarily and Ali tried to glare at me, but it turned into just a playful eye roll. "Anyway, we should probably go."

We really could've left a little later, but I understood that Ali didn't want us to be stuck with Spencer. "Alright. I'll see you later?"

"Yeah," Ali answered, pulling me up from her bed as she stood. We both grabbed our purses and then we quickly left her dorm.

"What do you have to do for the rest of the day?" I asked Ali as we headed to the elevators.

"Nothing," she answered, shrugging.

"Don't you have a job?" I asked her, raising an eyebrow. Alison shrugged.

"No, not right now. But it's not because I'm not looking for one. I am looking for one, but I want it to be a job that I can stick with for the rest of college. I lost my last job before Christmas, but I've saved up a lot from where I used to work," Ali answered. "Plus, my parents are helping me pay for school and stuff."

"What are you saving up for?" I wondered.

"An apartment. The sooner I can get out of that tiny dorm where I share a bathroom with like ten other girls, the better," Ali stated, shaking her head.

"I'm with you on that one," I agreed. Unfortunately, I hadn't saved enough money to get myself an apartment this summer, which meant that I was probably going to have to get a dorm for my next year of college, too. If Aria stayed with Ezra, they'd probably move in together, and so it would probably end up being me and Hanna in a dorm together.

Ali's phone beeped, and she opened up the text message as we stepped into the elevator.

"Is that Mona?' I asked, remembering what happened earlier.

"No," Ali answered, shaking her head. "It's my friend CeCe."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Does she go to Hollis? I don't think I've heard of anyone named CeCe."

"No, she lives in Georgia," Ali answered as we walked out of the elevator and started out of the building. "We were best friends when we were little, and when we went into high school, our parents got us the other's number and we got really close. She probably knows me better than anyone, except for maybe Spencer."

"Do I ever get to meet her?" I wondered.

"Definitely, if she ever comes up here," Alison promised, chuckling. "She's always trying to get me to fly out to Georgia, but I don't have the money for that."

"I get it," I answered, nodding.

"You have to work until like seven?" Ali asked, and I nodded in confirmation.

"Sunday shifts are always so boring," I muttered, rolling my eyes.

"If it makes it less boring, maybe I can stick around and hang out with you," Alison suggested, smiling sweetly at me as we got into her car.

I tried not to blush. "I have no opposition."

"Good! Because it's either hang with you or stay at the dorm with Spence," Ali said, giving me a pointed look.

"Don't you have a ton of other people you could hang out with?" I asked her.

"Sure," Ali answered, shrugging, "but I'm not going to have a good time with any of them. Anyway, our time got ruined by rain and Spencer, and I want as much of it as I can get."

That Instagram selfie *heart eyes at my Emison*

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