Hello! I guess this is a sort of making up chapter. Hope you like it.

THIS WILL BE IN EMILY'S POV

I do not own any of the characters.

"Okay so who's taking her home? Because i cant." Hanna said, as Alison in her drunkenness continued to sing the lyrics too Fergalicious.

"Well neither can i." Spencer said before i could. "Sorry Em but mum's not going to be pleased if she see's her like that."

"Oh and you think my mum will?" I said back, earning an eye roll from her.

"Please Em, just do it! Just this once!" Hanna pleaded. "And plus i think you two have some patching up to do." She teased.

Now i rolled my eyes. "Fine." I sighed.

We pulled up into my driveway and parked the car. Alison made the unwell decision to get out of the car a bit to quickly and stacked it whilst she tried. The girls and i couldn't help but stifle a giggle.

"Come on, up you get." Spencer said pulling the blonde up.

Alison reached over to Hanna and pulled her into a tight hug which caused Hanna to let out a tiny shriek of shock.

"Hanna i just want you to know that i'm sorry for being a bitch to you all the 're actually a really really good friend and sometimes i get jealous because you have better style than i do. Also you smell nice." Alison said, sniffing Hanna's hair.

A little weirded out but satisfied with the answer, Hanna wrapped her arms around Alison too.

"It's okay idiot." Hanna said laughing.

"Heeeey, dont call me idiot." Alison said pouting and pulling away from Hanna only to fall over once again. The girl had no balance what so ever whilst drunk.

As she stood up again she turned to face me.

"Okay, so its time for you to take me home now and look after me Em."

I looked at the other girls and said my goodbyes to them, giving them big hugs before i took Alison inside.

Her arm wrapped around the back of my neck as i dragged her upstairs quietly so i wouldn't wake my mum.

"Hey Emily." Alison said a bit too loudly.

"Shhh Ali."

"Sorry."

"It's okay." I said, smiling to myself. "What is it?"

"Well i just wanted to say...please dont hug Hanna and Spencer like when you did outside okay?"

I furrowed my eyebrows, confused.

"And why is that?"

She looked down at her feet before responding.

"Because i only want you to hug me like that." She said, barely a whisper.

I felt heat rise to my cheeks as my mind went blank for a second.

"Okay Ali, i wont."

"Thanks, and also i know you aren't angry with me anymore." She said smiling up at me, her cerulean blue eyes meeting my own.

"No, i'm not so sure you're right there." I said, opening my room door silently

"Ummmm, yes i am. I know i'm right." She urged on.

"No, you really aren't Ali."

"Actually i am." I rolled my eyes, sitting her down on my bed. She wasn't going to give up.

"Okay, fine...but how do you know i'm not pissed at you anymore?"

"Becaaaaause. Number 1." She said holding up one finger in front of my face. "You're taking care of me right now and number twoooo." She said, adding on another one. "You called me Ali. Not Alison, like you would if you were upset with me. Thats how i know." She said, pleased with herself.

She was right, i wasn't annoyed at her anymore. I turned away so she wouldn't see me smile. When i turned back she had wandered off into her own little mind palace.

I kneeled down in front of her and started to take her heels off, but before i had a chance the blonde pulled me in between her legs and straddled me tight. I didn't speak and neither did she. Instead we stared into each others eyes for a while.

Before i could pull away she leaned in closer to my face and pressed a heated kiss onto my jawline, one hand on my shoulder steadying me and the other on my neck. I sighed softly and fluttered my eyes closed. It felt so good, but i couldn't. I couldn't betray my girlfriend.

"Alison stop." I said quietly, pulling away.

She simply nodded and let me continue taking her heels off. Now there was the matter of getting her changed. Great.

I took out my spare pj's and threw them to Alison.

"Change." I told her.

"No."

"What? Why not?"

"You change me." Astounded at her reply, i stood there staring at her, dumbfound. "I'm kidding." She said poking out her tongue. "Don't look."

I turned my back, realising that i was facing the mirror. Ali was looking straight at me through it.

"Sorry." I said, looking down at my feet. I heard the unzipping of her dress and couldn't resist sneaking a look into the mirror. Thankfully she wasn't looking because if she was, she'd have caught me practically gawking at her bare back.

Her smooth, creamy skin was even in tone all the way down to her tailbone. I scanned her back for any sign of flaw but failed; even squinting didn't help.

Too dazed to realise she'd put my pj top on, the blonde turned around and smirked when she saw me looking.

"Like what you see?" She asked, teasingly.

Not knowing what to say i just said "I'll be downstairs. Wake me if you need anything."

As i started to leave Alison spoke.

"Emmmmmmmm, pleaseeeee dont goo. I don't want to sleep alone." She said, unleashing her puppy dog eyes onto me. But seriously though, who could say no to them.

I battled with my mind to come to a decision. I walked back over to the bed and lay down evenly, making sure that that i faced away from Alison.

I heard her flop down onto the bed next to me. She kept her distance but i wanted to be closer to her.

We didn't speak for a while but then Alison did.

"Em? You awake?"

"Mmm?"

"I'm sorry for being a bitch today. I really didn't mean to tell anyone that much about...stuff. I guess i did it because i felt intimated by you and i got hurt when you were saying some stuff so i just went ahead and attacked you...sorry."

I turned around and looked dead straight at her. She looked a bit scared for the first time. I softened my face.

"It's okay...and also i'm sorry for slapping you.. I really am." I said, avoiding eye contact with her.

"No dont worry, i deserved it."

"No Alison, i snapped and i took it out on what was closest to me and unfortunately at the time it was you. I really am sorry." I said, sincerity in my voice. I tucked Ali's blonde hair behind her ear and brushed my thumb over the swollen red area in which i hit her. She flinched at my touch.

"Sorry." I said immediately.

"It's okay." She said smiling sweetly at me.

She took my hand that was on her cheek and held it in hers, caressing the top of if as she kept it in place. Then she moved it down to her mouth and kissed it before she let go. I didn't want her to let go.

"Goodnight Em." She said as she snuggled in closer to me but not too close.

"Goodnight Ali."

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