Hi thank you for your kind words, really, it boosts me to update ^^, thank you. So here is the 3rd chapter of this mini emison story, like you know, Alison helped Emily and this chapter will start the next day after the ballet trial. Like always any comment is welcome :D
NOTE 1: For the dream part, everything between [ ] it's to introduce the scene, I mean, the dream sequence will show different memories of Alison, so every time that you see [ ], that means that's a new scene, another memory… I hope it's clear…
NOTE 2: In the dream, there will be important sentences, words that you should keep in mind for the entire chapter, they will be mentioned on the chapter outside the dream and I hope you understand the mean of it…
Sonata of love – Part III
(In Alison's apartment)
*** Alison's dream ~ memories of the past ***
[A little Alison (8 years old) playing the piano at home and Jessica DiLaurentis, behind her]
Jessica DiLaurentis. – "Alison, I want you to study the sheet music over and over… and play it again and again and again… that's how you're going to perfect it… just what the score calls for… just as the composer intended… perfectly and precisely…"
Alison nods playing the piano as Jessica is watching over her shoulder; the little girl made a mistake and gets a slap on the cheek…
Jessica yelled. – "You're off again!" (Sighs of frustration) "How many times do I have to tell you?! Just follow the sheet music!"
Little Alison looks down and says with a shaky voice as a tear was rolling over her red cheek. – "Sorry…"
Jessica. – "You're not going to bed until you can play that passage perfectly! Take a good look at it! It's all there in the sheet music!"
Alison nods - "Okay…"
Jessica. – "Once again, Alison… remember, it means nothing unless you come in 1st place always…"
[1st international piano competition]
Little Alison was walking over the main halls; with an empty look, looking down as she heard all the whispering around her…
Whisperings:
- Alison's N° 1 again?
- Well, she's a direct disciple of her mother Jessica DiLaurentis…
- I bet there's a sheet music plastered onto those blue eyes (Mocking laughs)
- Look at her arms… they can't hide the bruises from when she hits her…
(Little Alison pulls her sleeves to cover her arms)
- I feel sorry for her… I heard that she practices seven or eight hours a day, right?
- Everyday?! When does she get to play? Most people couldn't stand a life that…
- She really is just like a machine…
As all the whispering continues around the little blonde; the little girl says to herself…
Alison mumbled to herself. – "None of them know what they're talking about… I'm the only one who knows the truth about my Mom…"
The little Alison closes her eyes and she smiles as she's teleported at her most precious memory…
[A little Alison (4 years old) in the lap of her mom, her mom is sitting on the floor; both were with a happy smile as the little Alison was putting her tiny fingers over a piano's kid, a cheap toy]
Alison giggles as she hits the keyboard with a lot of force, just hitting strong the keys…
Alison's mom. – "Ali, don't…" (Chuckles and kisses on the head of the little girl) "Look, you have to do it like this…" (She softly puts her fingers in the toy) "Are you listening, Ali? You mustn't play so violently… the piano is you… if you touch it gently, it will smile; if you pound it with force, it will become enraged. Touch it like you're caressing your teddy bear…"
The little Alison follows the instruction and she gently puts her fingers on the keyboard…
Her mom smiles. – "That's it Ali! Just like that!" (She fills Alison's face with kisses and then she says as she grabs Alison's hands, guiding them to slide over the keyboard) "All right, again…" (Delicate sweet voice of a tender mom, singing to her child) "Twinkle, twinkle, little star… how I wonder what you're… Up above the world so high… like a diamond in the sky… twinkle, twinkle little star… how I wonder what you're…"
The little child of 4 years old looked up and she smiles with warm affection to a woman without face, the little Alison couldn't remember that face but she just knew that this woman was the person that gave birth to her…
*** END of the dream ***
(Knocks of the door)
Alison wildly opens her eyes when she hears the door. She's sweating because of her dream. Alison sighs heavy, still overwhelmed by her dream that was actually memories of her past… she gets out of bed, and she rolls her eyes when she opens the door…
Spencer. – "Well nice to see you too…"
Alison sighs heavy. – "I know why you're here… and my answer is 'NO'…"
Spencer got in with a bag of muffins and she said. – "Well, nice to see that you continue with your charming attitude…" (She serves a cup of coffee for her and says) "Continue like this and you will stay alone…" (She looks up at the blonde, normally the blonde would snap against her with another bitter comment but Alison didn't) "You don't look good…"
Alison sighs heavy. – "I didn't sleep well…"
Spencer. – "Something in your mind…?"
Alison. – "Hmmm…"
Without a real answer, the brunette decides to tease the blonde…
Spencer teases. – "Love sickness…?"
Alison snaps. – "What?! Off course not!"
Spencer smirks. – "IIsn't there anyone you've a crush on? I can give you some advices if you want…"
Alison says with a cold voice. – "I'm just into the piano, you know that…"
Spencer. – "Hmmm… you know, we may not be warm with each other but I really hope you make time for love Ali…"
Alison. – "Why?"
Spencer. – "Because when you're in love with somebody, everything looks colorful…"
Alison chuckles with sadness as she sat on her piano, sliding her fingers over the keys. – "My life is the piano… I exist for the piano… take away the piano and I'm empty… there's nothing left but an ugly resonance…." (Sad chuckle) "There's no one who'd ever fall in love with an ugly resonance like me…"
Spencer says as she picks Alison's cheeks. – "Too dark! There's no sparkle in your eyes! We're in the golden years of our youth! You know!"
Alison rolls her eyes and she looks at her drafts sheets…
Spencer. – "You know… that's why you have been struggling so much with your compositions! Your heart and eyes don't sparkles! You're an adolescent, so they should be all lit up!"
Alison. – "Lit up?!" (Spencer nods and Alison says with a sarcastic tone) "You're too happy for being Spencer… are you stoned? Or are you a clone of her…?"
Spencer chuckles. – "I'm just in love…" (She points out to her happy face and says) "This is how people in love looks like…"
Alison smirks. – "Well, in that case, I pass… not interesting in looking like that…"
Both chuckles and they had breakfast together and then Spencer was under the point of leaving when said…
Alison smirks. – "Good luck on the recital…"
Spencer. – "I still need an accompanist…"
Alison. – "I'm a soloist…"
Spencer smirks. – "Me too but I think that I can tolerate to play with someone like you… so can you at least think about it…?"
Alison sighs. – "I will think about it…"
Spencer. – "It's all I ask…"
(In Julliard)
Emily was walking towards her 1st class; she was in the clouds looking at her phone as there was a reason that was producing fluttering feelings on her stomach… Emily blushes and giggles as she's looking at her phone, at a particular photo that she took by accident…
Emily blushes. – "What a great picture, she made…" (Giggles)
The brunette was completely lost on her bubble, until she looked at the clock and noticed that she needed to run in order to don't be late. As soon as she walked inside the ballet's room; she looked surprised as everybody was warming up with so much excitement, just trying to show off the best of them.
Emily smirks. – "Someone's pretty pumped up…"
Professor Sandoval. – "You're right…"
Emily made a little jump, she didn't notice the presence of the professor behind her, the professor chuckled as she saw the reaction of the brunette…
Professor. – "Did I scare you?!"
Emily says with a shy voice. – "Sorry, I just talked without thinking and I didn't notice that you were there…"
Ms. Sandoval. – "Don't worry Emily; you got it right…" (She looks at all the students and says) "After witnessing your performance, how can they not get all fired up?" (Smile) "The way you and that girl, the pianist… the way you two were that day, it's burned into our mind! I included…" (Chuckles) "I'll never forget it! And I'm sure they'll never forget it too…"
The professor patted Emily's back and she walked towards the rest of the class… Emily looks at the rest of the class and she smiles at herself for the reaction that she could produce on them…
Ms. Sandoval. – "Ok guys, let's start! So soon I will publish the results of the trials okay, now let's start this class!"
The class stars and Emily starts dancing…
Emily self-talk in her mind as she was dancing. – "The people here will not forget my performance… our performance during the trial… I won't forget it…. I won't forget it; even if I die… thank you… it's all thank to you that I'm this happy… because you accompanied me that day… because you played the piano for me… thank you, Alison…"
(In the cafeteria)
Mary. – "Thank you Ali, you're an angel…" (Kisses on the cheek of Alison)
Alison chuckles. – "Nanna, stop it! You're gonna make me blush… I'm not an angel…"
Mary says as she hugs Alison with a lot of affection. – "You're my angel, even if you say you're not…"
Alison chuckles; they continue talking and then Alison put out a ticket and gives it to the old woman…
Alison. – "So I don't know if you remember Spencer, but there will be an recital, I will play a piece with her and I would like you to come…"
Mary says with watery-eyes. – "Oh Ali, thank you… I will love to go…"
Alison smiles. – "Ok then, let's go together, I will see you in the park at four; don't be late…"
The old lady waves her hand to the blonde who's walking away. Once Alison is out of side; she takes her phone out and makes a call…
Mary. – "Hey, how are you?" (Chuckles) "I guess that you're very busy… isn't? Well, I was asking because there will be a recital and I was wond-…" (She chuckles as she hears the excitement of the other person on the phone) "Yeah, she will be playing there… ok then, I will send you the information by text…"
(Emily's narrative as she was entranced, thinking on Alison)
I'm not myself these days; I'm out of here… (Sighs as she looks up at the sky) Before I know it… against a screen of bright red clouds, I hear the refrain against the black curtain of my closed eyes… over and over… again and again… and every time, my heart just dances, remembering that melody she played for me… I want to heart it again, yet I don't… one more time… I want to see her… yet I don't want to see her… (She maps her lips with her fingers and says) I want to feel those lips…
Emily was so lost on her own thoughts, she was walking by a park that was close to the school and she stopped walking as she noticed someone too in that park; she stared at the blonde, under a beautiful flower tree… petals just flying around the blonde, making her look even more magical and beautiful if that was even possible…
Emily's thoughts as she was staring at the blonde. – "If I disrupt her, she'll hate me huh?" (Sighs) "This kind of feeling… what was it called again? (She puts a hand over the beating heart on her chest) "What do you call this kind of feeling again?"
Alison was admiring the beauty of a tree when she felt a constant gaze over her; she turns around and she shows a grumpy face when she recognize who was staring at her…
Alison. – "Why are you looking at me like that again…?"
Emily blushes just transfixed by the beauty of the girl. – "Oh God…"
Alison coverts her body and says. - "What are you staring at?! You were gonna sneak another shot, weren't you? Pervert!"
Emily. – "I would never… I didn't…"
Alison squint her eyes. – "Liar!"
Emily sighed. – "Talk about over-confident…"
Alison shot, looking very angry. – "You're so full of shi-…"
The lunch lady says as she was walking towards the girls, waving her hands. – "Ali!"
Alison shifted her face and became sweet as soon as the old woman approached…
Alison says with a sweet face and a happy smile. – "Hey nanna…"
Emily looking surprised. – "Nanna?!"
Mary. – "Hey, you again, nice to see you…" (She looks down thinking that maybe Alison would be ashamed to be linked with her)
Alison says with a big smile as she forces the old lady to look up. – "Nanna, don't…" (She hugs the old woman and says as she was looking at the brunette into the eyes) "She's my nanna, Mary…" (She quint her eyes with a lethal look) "Do you've a problem with that?!"
Emily shook her head as she gulped. – "No…"
Alison smirked. – "Good…"
Mary chuckles and she says as she hugs Alison's face with her hands. – "Isn't she the sweetest girl in the world?!"
Emily says with nervous chuckles. – "Huh?! Sweet?! Yeah… sure the sweetest…" (She mumbles to herself) "Can you believe that instant about-face? Geez…"
Alison says with a lethal look. – "Did you just say something…?!"
Emily shook her head with gulps. – "No, nop…. Nothing…."
Alison squint her eyes. – "Hmmm…"
Mary. – "Ali, come on, we will be late…"
Emily. – "Late for what?"
Mary. – "A recital… do you wanna come?"
Alison shows a shocker look. – "Nanna!"
Emily nods with a happy smile. – "I would love to!"
Alison rolls her eyes and the three started walking together; they didn't notice it, but someone was staring at them from the distance…
(In the entrance of the building where the recital was going to happen)
Emily sighed with sadness. – "I can't believe that there's no more tickets…"
Mary. – "Don't you've another ticket for Emily, Ali?"
Alison. – "No, nanna, I just bought one for nanna… Sorry, you came in vain…"
Emily shrugs her shoulders. – "It's ok, it was nice to spend time with you two…" (Smile)
Alison rolled her eyes and she just got inside the building; Emily cheered her up as she saw the girl got inside…
Emily. – "Break a leg!"
The brunette zoned out and she jumped when someone else approached her…
Emily. – "What the…? You scared me?!"
The brunette raised an eyebrow when she saw the young blonde woman that was laughing at her side; she stared at her as she found someone familiar in that young woman; looking at her, she might be around 30 at top…
The young blonde woman smirks. – "You're staring too much…"
Emily blushes. – "Sorry, it just that… hmmm… do we know each other? There something in you that I find very familiar… you look like her… mmm… are you familiar of Alison?"
The young woman chuckles and smirks. – "You're very perceptive… " (She looks at the building and says) "I saw you with her in the park, are you two friends…?" (She looks at the brunette and teases) "Or maybe lovers…?"
The young woman laughs when she notices the blush on Emily's cheeks. Emily was going to say something but she couldn't as the other woman dragged inside the building…
Emily – "Wait, I don't have a ticket…"
The blonde winks her eye and says – "Me neither but that will not stop me to see her performing, I've never missed a performance of her and this will not be the exception…"
(Inside the auditorium)
The blonde says to Emily. – "The dry air… the smell of dust… don't you love this?!" (Emily was going to say something but the blonde didn't let her) "Look! Those seats over there are open…"
They sat just in time when the recital started…
Emily. – "It's been a while since I heard a live recital… what about you…?"
The blonde hummed, focusing on the stage. – "Hmmm…. May 4th, that was Ali's last recital…" (Big smile)
Emily. – "You're calling her 'Ali'… so you're close then…"
The blonde woman gulped, she looked down, thinking that she might over talk…
Emily. – "We haven't introduced ourselves… I'm Emily Fields by the way and you're…"
The blonde. – "Cece… Cece Drake…"
Emily. – "Ah…. Drake… not DiLaurentis… so you, two you're not family then…"
The blonde gripped on her lap and she just bitted her lips…
Cece. – "You know, this kind of recital is a little boring, it's the same piece over and over; just played by different people… you can't notice the different until you heard Ali playing the piano… it's a pretty big turnout…"
Emily. – "Oh… so I guess that you're a fan then…"
Cece chuckles. – "Her biggest fan!" (She put a finger on her lips and says) "But 'Ssshhh' that's a secret between you and me ok…."
Emily chuckles and nods. – "Ok, I will not tell…" (Sighs) "This is making me nervous… the waiting…"
Cece. – "Hmmm… do you wanna heard a story then, until her turn is up…?"
Emily. – "Yeah, why not…"
Cece chuckles and she just stars talking as she's entranced on the stage. – "Once upon a time, there was a pretentious princess; she was spoiled and not carrying for anything or anyone, not until she got blessed with a beautiful angel…" (Big smile) "It was so tiny and beautiful the angel, she just loved the little angel as soon as it came into the world… the parents of the princess didn't like how the angel came into the world so they exiled the princess from their kingdom… the princess didn't care at that time, she thought that if she had the little angel with her, then everything would be ok…" (Sad chuckles) "But it wasn't so simple… the little angel was fragile, the princess didn't know how to take care of the angel and one night, when the little angel got really sick, the princess ran towards her parents for help… the parents of the princess helped her because they noticed that the angel had a gift… an unique talent so they took the angel under their care and the princess let them…"
Emily. – "Why?"
Cece sighs heavy. – "Because… the angel deserved the best… a good life with comfort and lux… the princess wanted to give the entire world to the angel but she couldn't so she left the angel with people who could give that to her…"
Emily. – "So, the princess got home with her parents and the angel… and they lived happy after?"
Cece smirks. – "You're really big on happy endings, isn't it?" (Sad chuckles) "No… the little angel got admitted into the kingdom but the princess stood exiled… she was allowed just to look at the angel from the shadows…"
Emily. – "And…?"
Cece. – "And?"
Emily. – "Don't tell me that is the ending of your story?! It sucks!"
Cece chuckles. – "Well, life sucks too sometimes you know…"
Emily was going to say something but she stood with the mouth open when she saw Alison getting on stage at the side of another brunette…
Emily says with jealousy. – "Who is that?!"
Cece noticed the jealousy on Emily and she chuckles. – "Hmmm… interesting…"
Emily. – "Huh?"
Cece. – "Never mind; mmm… she's Spencer's Hastings… she's an exceptional violinist… and she's going to play with Ali…" (She notices the jealous look of the brunette and chuckles) "Don't worry, they're just friends… they know each other since they were very little…"
Emily relaxed a little and says. – "Oh… so I guess she's her Hanna then…"
Cece. – "Her Hanna?"
Emily chuckles. – "My BF is Hanna, so I guess that Spencer is her Hanna…"
Cece chuckles. – "You're sweet… that's good… she needs sweet in her life…."
(In the stage)
Alison smirks. – "Nervous…?"
Spencer chukles. – "Getting on stage makes me always nervous…" (She takes a deep breath) "I just wonder if our music will reach them…"
Alison. – "Mmm… do you hear that?"
Spencer. – "I don't hear anything besides silence…"
Alison. – "Exactly… silence… this silence belongs to us… every single person here; is waiting for us to start producing sounds so…" (She stretched her hand to Spencer) "So come on and let's play with everything we got… so the people that is standing there, waiting for us… they will never forget us… we're musicians after all…" (Smirks)
Spencer smirks. – "So egocentric as always… let's go… let's share our gifts with the world…"
Both girls got in stage and introduced themselves to the public and then the music starts…
From the seats, everybody was entranced; gasps of shock were hearing when they saw Alison threw the sheet music and play the piano without following the sheets…
Spencer smirks. – "Such an insanely out-of-control pianist…"
Alison smirks. – "Well you ask me to be your accompanist… so deal with your decisions…"
Spencer smirks and she continues playing the violin. – "Hey; play it with all your body! Don't you dare to try to steal my thunder!"
Emily. – "OMG! This is beyond… I… I've no words to describe this… this piece is no longer of Beethoven; there's no doubt that they own its now…"
Cece smiles. – "I know… she's free now… refusing to blindly obey the composer… what she has is on a whole different level… she was being docile at 1st… out of consideration for Spencer, maybe… but now she's showing her true colors!"
The audience was entranced at the entire brawl between the piano and the violin…
Cece smirks as she notices the look of Emily, just transfixed. – "Do you think that you're able to forget a performance like this…?"
Emily thought. – "There's no way I could ever forget… her…. the violent pianist… the girl that always calls me 'pervert'… There's no way I will ever forget you, Alison… never…"
The music ended and the entire public stood up and applauses to the two girls. After the recital, Emily smiles when she sees Alison walking in her direction. The brunette looks at her side and she notices that Cece was trying to leave but she stops her…
Cece. – "What are you doing?!"
Emily smiles. – "Don't you wanna say hello to her? After all you said that you're her biggest fan…"
Cece says with shaking voice. – "I… I can't… I…."
Cece couldn't say more as Emily dragged her towards the blonde; Alison was talking with Spencer as she was introducing her with her boyfriend Toby. Mary was at Alison's side and she wildly opened her eyes when she saw Emily approaching with Cece.
Emily. – "Hi…"
Spencer raises an eye brow. – "Hi… and you're…?"
Alison snaps. – "A pervert…."
Emily. – "I'm not a pervert!"
Spencer laughs as she sees the two girls gazing at each other. Alison was gazing at lethal look towards Emily until her eyes got curious for the young woman that was at Emily's side. Everybody notices how Alison was just staring at the blonde that was trying to hide her face…
Emily. – "So Ali… she's Cece, your biggest fan…"
Alison. – "Don't call me 'Ali', pervert!"
Mary. – "Ali! Be kind!"
Alison rolls her eyes; she approached to Cece and she said as she was pointing out to the paper program that Cece had in her hand…
Alison. – "Do you want me to sign it for you? Like an autograph…"
Cece nodded, still looking down, trying to don't see Alison face to face…
Alison took the paper and signed it…
Emily. – "Do you sign mine too?!"
Alison. – "No…"
Emily pouted. – "But… but… I'm your fan too…"
Alison rolls her eyes and she just grabbed the autograph to Cece and started to walk away from the brunette. Emily followed as a lost puppy…
Alison. – "Stop following me, I'm not giving you my autograph!"
Emily pouted. – "But I want it…."
The panel of judges calls the participants and the girls got in again; Alison was walking inside with Spencer, she just stopped walking when she heard a shy voice calling her…
Cece. – "A.. Ali… Alison…."
Alison turns around and she's staring at the blonde who's not able to look at her into the eyes. – "Yeah…?"
Cece says with a shy voice. – "Thank you for exist…"
Alison smiled, for her; it was the most beautiful compliment that anyone has ever given her. Alison took Cece by surprise when she hugged her.
Alison says under the hug. – "And thank you for being my fan…"
Alison didn't notice it, but Cece gripped on that hug as much as she could as a tear fell from her eyes…
Spencer. – "Hey Ali…"
Alison broke the hug and says. – "Yeah, I'm coming…" (She looks at Cece and says) "Bye…"
Cece smiles and says as she slowly looks up and sees Alison walking away. – "Bye…"
Alison walked towards Spencer and both girls just got out of Cece's sign. Only, Mary and Emily stood together.
Mary. – "Emily, would you be so kind and bring me a bottle of water?"
Emily. – "Sure, I will be back soon… do you want something Cece?"
Cece shakes her head. – "No, thanks I'm fine…" (She smiles) "I'm more than fine…" (Big grin)
Emily leaves and Mary stays alone with Cece…
Cece. – "Thank you for telling me about the recital…"
Mary. – "You're welcome… do you…?"
Mary couldn't end her sentence as Cece started to walk away very fast…
Mary yells. – "Cece!"
Cece says with a weak smile. – "I've to go… see you soon!"
Emily says as she's coming back. – "And Cece? Isn't she staying for the award ceremony of the recital?"
Mary says. – "No, it looks like she's still not able to stay too long around her…"
Emily raised an eye brow, Mary noticed the confused look of the brunette and she just chuckled.
Mary. – "Don't listen to an old lady as me, sometimes, I just say no sense… come on let's see who won the 1st place…"
Emily says. – "Well, I think that it's very obvious who did it…"
Mary chuckles and both got inside the auditorium again…
(In a bus stop)
Bus after bus came by but Cece stood quietly there with the look down, just letting the time fly in front of her eyes as she was so entranced on the piece of paper that she had between her hands; she softly mapped Alison's autograph with her fingers and each time, her smile was getting bigger and bigger. She was so lost on her own thought that she just came back to reality when she heard a strong bus horn.
Bus chauffeur. – "Lady, I'm the last one; I don't think that you want to spend the night here so I advise you to get in…"
Cece looked around and noticed that it was already night, she quickly got into the bus and she sat close to a window. She looked through the window and she smiled when she saw the beautiful starry sky…
Cece sang to herself. – "Twinkle, twinkle, little star… how I wonder what you're… Up above the world so high… like a diamond in the sky… twinkle, twinkle little star… how I wonder what you're…"
Another day in Juilliard…
(In the lockers room of the pool of the school)
Emily was walking in circles in the entrance of the lockers room; yesterday, she got the main role of the play and since then she has being dying on say 'thank you' to Alison. For Emily surprise, Mary gave her the schedule of the blonde; so Emily was with a red rose waiting for Alison to finish her sport season. She was wishing that she could have bought a big bouquet of roses but her budget wasn't that big; she had just enough money for a rose and even if it wasn't too much, she was hoping that the blonde would appreciate the gesture… Emily saw all the girls of the class getting out of the lockers room; she didn't notice the blonde…
Emily sighs. – "I wonder if she's still in the pool…"
The brunette looked up at the pool but there was no one; then she decided to look for her inside the lockers room; she heard some noises, someone singing and she recognized the voice of the blonde; her heart started beating so fast…
Emily was approaching with a goofy smile, looking at the rose on her hands. – "Hi! I came to pay you a visit and say 'thank you for…" (She looked up and blushed) "For… for so beautiful view…"
The brunette has been rehearsing over and over her speech; she wanted to look confident and great in front of the blonde; but all that confidence and all the previous preparation got out of the window when she looked up at the blonde… Emily talked without thinking, she stood frozen; in front of a naked blonde… the brunette just caught Alison taking off the towel in order to get dressed…
Alison looked more in shock than Emily; she noticed the constant lusty gaze of the brunette roaming her entire naked body and she got really angry…
Alison snaps as she was covering her body again with the towel. – "Pervert! Ever heard of knocking?!"
Emily. – "Huh?" (She says with a huge grin on her face) "Don't look ashamed, there's nothing to be ashamed… you've a great… GREAT body… really… beautiful… so… so… beautiful" (Goofy smile)
Alison yells. – "Delate that memory of your head!"
Emily. – "Huh?" (She rubs her head when she feels something hitting her head) "Hey! That hurts!"
Alison. – "Good!" (She continues throwing everything that she can, her shampoo, her soap…)
Emily says as she was dodging the hits. – "You really love throwing me stuffs, don't you?"
Alison. – "Shut up! Leave! Now!"
Emily. – "No, I will not leave until I give you…"
The brunette was planning to give the rose to the blonde, sadly when she made a step forward, her foot just touched the soap that was on the floor and Emily lost balance and she tripped; she fell over Alison, putting the blonde on the floor and gluing their lips into a kiss. It was a brief kiss but both girls felt it; the soft touch of their lips touching against each other. They blushed, stood frozen for a fraction of a second, not knowing exactly what to do.
Emily self-talk in her mind. – "OMG! I'm kissing her! It was an accident but this count as a kiss right?"
Alison blushes and gets angriest; the blonde pushes Emily and she kicks her out of the lockers room.
Alison yells.- "Never come ever again around here! You pervert!"
Emily. - "I didn't mean it! Please stop calling me 'pervert'! I'm not a pervert! Don't mistake me! You know how it happened, I tripped and then…" (Blush on her cheeks) "You know… we kissed…"
Emily looked at the angry blushing blonde. – "Hey why are you acting so strangely? You probably kissed people many times before…"
Alison snaps. - "What?!"
Emily. - "Well… you're very popular and famous… you know… you're 'the prodigy pianist'… everybody knows who you're" (Sarcastic tone with a smirk) "Don't tell me, you haven't kissed anyone yet?"
(Silence)
Emily gulps. - "Don't tell me…" (She maps her lips with her fingers and says) "By any chance… was it your 1st kiss?!"
Alison nods angry. - "Yeah… it was! It was my 1st kiss, you bastard pervert! (She pushes Emily out of the room and she slaps the door into her face)
Emily stood in front of the door in silence, she was still processing what just happened… as she was coming back of her trance; a big smile appeared in her face…
Emily says with happiness as she was mapping her lips with her fingers. - "I'm her 1st kiss…"
Friends and family getting into the mix as two hearts will beat as one under a beautiful sonata of love…
Hi, so this was the 3rd chapter, I hope you like it, any comment is welcome, I will try to publish the next one soon ^^, until then, have a great week!