It's a sunny Sunday afternoon. Aria went home and the rest of the girls are outside on the Hastings front porch.
Alison: It's really warm today.
Emily: I know. You would think it would be colder since it's February.
Hanna: It's like eighty degrees.
Spencer: What time is it?
Emily looks at her watch.
Emily: It's two thirteen.
Spencer: Melissa said they should be here by two o'clock.
Hanna: Is that them?
Hanna points to the white Range Rover at the top of the block.
Alison: They weren't in a Range Rover when they left.
Hanna: Maybe they came back in one.
Spencer: I doubt it.
The Range Rover drives past the house and turns at the corner of the block.
Hanna: This is boring.
Spencer: We've only been out here for like two minutes.
Hanna: I know. I've never been so bored so fast.
A black limousine pulls up in front of the Hastings house.
Alison: There here!
The girls get up off of the steps and walks over to the limo. Mrs. Hastings gets out first.
Mrs. Hastings: Hey girls.
The rest of the Real Housemoms of Rosewood get out of the limo. They hug their daughters.
Spencer: We'll get your luggage.
Mrs. D: Thanks girls, you're so sweet.
The moms go into the house while their daughters are getting their luggage out of the trunk. Emily and Spencer are walking ahead.
Alison: Jeez Louise this thing is heavy.
Hanna: I know. What do they have in here?
Alison: I wonder if it was this heavy before they left.
Hanna: My mom was just rolling hers. It didn't seem like it was heavy.
Alison: That's probably why she was rolling it!
Hanna and Alison walk inside the house and sit their parents luggage on the floor next to the others.
Mrs. Hastings: What were you girls up to?
Melissa walks into the kitchen.
Melissa: Hi guys.
Mrs. Hastings: Hey honey.
Spencer: We just went shopping and Melissa made an amazing pot of Spaghetti!
Mrs. Hastings: Oh, please tell me there's some left for me.
Spencer: I think so.
Melissa: There should be some left in the fridge.
Mrs. D walks near her luggage.
Mrs. D: We have to get going. We have to leave for Georgia in the morning.
Mrs. Hastings: Well it was nice seeing you again Jessica. And it was nice meeting you, Alison.
Alison: Nice to meet you too Mrs. Hastings.
Alison goes into the family room and gets her suitcase.
Mrs. Fields: I'll get going too.
Mrs. Hastings: Okay. I will probably see you tomorrow at the police station.
Mrs. Fields: Yeah, I'll be there.
Emily walks into the family room while Alison is walking out.
Alison: You have to leave too?
Emily: Yup.
Alison and Emily roll their suitcases to the kitchen where everyone else is.
Emily: Bye guys, see you tomorrow.
Emily walks towards the front door where her mom and Mrs. D are standing.
Alison: Bye guys!
Everyone: Bye!
Mrs. D and Mrs. Fields walk out of the house with their daughters walking ahead of them.
Mrs. Hastings: Where's the Spaghetti?
Spencer: In the fridge.
Mrs. Hastings pulls the Spaghetti out of the fridge and heats it up on the stove. Melissa sits next to Melissa and Hanna sits next to her mother.
Mrs. Hastings: Would you like some Ashley?
Mrs. Marin: Yes please! We haven't eaten anything since breakfast and I'm starving.
Mrs. Hastings: I know. The limo was taking forever but we should've eaten something before we left.
A few seconds pass.
Mrs. Marin: You two look alike.
Mrs. Marin points to Spencer and Melissa who are sitting in front of her. Mrs. Hastings is at the stove mixing the spaghetti in a silver pot.
Spencer: Really?
Spencer looks at Melissa.
Mrs. Marin: Yeah. I never noticed it before but seeing you guys next to each other, you guys look so much alike.
Melissa raises an eyebrow. Hanna leans her head on her mothers shoulder.
Melissa: You really think so?
Mrs. Marin: And you look a lot like Veronica.
Mrs. Hastings puts the Spaghetti onto two plates and gives one to Mrs. Marin. She also hands her a fork. Mrs. Hastings sits next to Melissa.
Mrs. Marin: You guys look like triplets right now.
Hanna and Spencer starts giggling.
Meanwhile Emily, Alison amd their mothers are walking home.
Mrs. D: See you guys either tomorrow or next week.
Emily: Bye guys.
Alison hugs Emily. She whispers something in her ear and then they break apart smiling.
Mrs. Fields: See you soon Jessica.
Emily and her mother walk across the street. Meanwhile, Mrs. D and Alison go upstairs and packs their bags for their trip to Georgia the next day. Alison walks to her mother's room.
Alison: Mom, what time are we leaving tomorrow?
Mrs. D: You father said the plane should be here by twelve in the afternoon.
Alison: Okay.
A few seconds pass.
Mrs. D: Are you dating Emily?
Alison tries to sneak out of her mother's room but Mrs. D turns around.
Mrs. D: Ali, you can talk to me.
Alison turns back around.
Alison: I know, it's just, weird.
Mrs. D: You're making it weird.
Alison: Yes, we are dating. We kind of broke up though.
Mrs. D: Why?
Alison: Cause we might have to stay in Georgia and I didn't want to start anything I wasn't sure if I'll be able to finish.
Mrs. D: What? Who said you have to stay in Georgia?
Alison: That's what dad said.
Mrs. D: You don't have to stay in Georgia. You have school to worry about. Or did you misunderstand him?
Alison: He said he might stay. I thought if he stayed, we might have to stay too.
Mrs. D: No, honey. We are staying right here in Rosewood. Jason only has a few more months left, he's coming to Rosewood after college.
Alison: Oh. Well that's good news!
Mrs. D: Yes it is!
Alison: I'll go finish packing. Oh, and we don't have school tomorrow so could I invite Emily over before we leave.
Mrs. D: Sure
Alison walks back to her bedroom. Meanwhile, Emily and her mother are at home unpacking. Emily walks into her mother's room.
Emily: Did you have fun this weekend?
Mrs. Fields: I had a great time. What about you, did you have fun?
Emily: Yup. Just any old sleepover.
She pauses for a second.
Emily: Can I talk to you about something?
Mrs. Fields: Yeah, sure.
Mrs. Fields sits on her bed.
Emily: I'm dating someone.
Mrs. Hastings: Really? Who's this lucky person?
Emily: Alison.
Mrs. Fields: Jessica's daughter, right?
Emily: Yup.
Mrs. Fields: Okay. Are you happy?
Emily leans on the door frame.
Emily: I am. It's nice to know I can talk to you about this kind of stuff.
Mrs. Fields: What do you mean?
Emily looks down st her untied shoelace.
Emily: I know you're not one hundred percent on board with my... sexual preferences.
Mrs. Fields: Come here.
Emily walks to the middle of her mother's room and Mrs. Fields walks in front of her and puts her hands on Emily's shoulders.
Mrs. Fields: I'm not one hundred percent on board with your sexual preferences. But like I told you before, you are my child and I am one million percent sure that I love you no matter what. Your sexuality is not for me to understand. It's for you to understand and for me to support. Okay?
Tears start to roll down Emily's eyes.
Emily: Okay.
Mrs. Fields hugs Emily.
Mrs. Fields: Now stop crying. I love you. You know that right?
Mrs. Fields wipes away Emily's tears.
Emily: Yeah, I love you too. But what is dad gonna think when I tell him?
Mrs. Fields: Don't worry about him. He'll come around.
Emily proceeds to walk towards her mother's doorway.
Well, Alison doesn't have to stay in Georgia and Mrs. Fields is amazing. Emily's mother knows she like girls, Emily's father will know when he comes back next weekend. But there's still one person who won't know: Caroline. I wonder if Emily knows her sister is coming back to Rosewood? See you next time kiddos!