Sorry I didn't update sooner. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter.
Hanna POV
"C'mon, Em, you're killing me here." I said as Emily's alcohol instated body leaned deeper into my side. "Lean the other way," I ordered.
"No way, Em, you're good the way you are." Spencer huffed from Emily's left side.
"You know she probably can't hear a word you guys are saying, right?" Aria said matter of factly as she walked ahead of us. Emily's eyes were drooping and kept muttering incoherent words as we made our way to my car. Why did I have to park so far away?
"You can help us, you know!" I stated obviously not amused that me and Spencer were doing all the dirty work.
"I'm good. I wouldn't be of much help anyway, since I'm reaaaaally short." Aria drawled out the word for emphasis. She turned her head back in our direction gauging our reaction. She smirked as she saw us struggling to walk and our clearly defeated ecpressions.
"What does being short have to do with anything," Spencer said, " and you can't still be mad about that?"
"Ariaaaaaaa, help us! Pleaaaaaaaase," I whined.
"Okay, okay. I'll help, but only because I love Em . . . and you guys look like you're gonna pass out." Aria said, coming to my aid as we both pushed her to a more upright position. That didn't last long, though. Emily lost her footing. Aria yelped unable to support me. Spencer tried pulling Emily backwards in her direction. I stepped one foot back, putting one hand on Emily's shoulder and my right palm against Emily's toned stomach, the back of the same hand pressed against my midsection.
I thought I heard rustling in the backround and whipped my head back. After seeing nothing unusual, I shook my head and just turned my head forward, miscalculating the small distance between our faces. My eyes widened as Emily closed that distance. Soft lips gently meshed against mine. The kiss couldn't have lasted for more than three seconds. I blinked hard before widening them in disbelief. Emily pulled away and when she did I lost all remaining stability and fell flat on my back. I grabbed onto Emily. Big mistake trying to balance yourself with a person that's drunk off their ass.
Emily's body crashed awkwardly onto mine. I gasped for breath as I got the wind knocked out of me. The back of my head hit against the rough pavement making me yell out in pain. Spencer and Aria rushed over to help Emily off me and I scrambled back to my feet. I rubbed the back of my head. I looked over at Spencer and Aria cupping their hands over their mouths.
"What?" I asked. Spencer and Aria burst into laughter. I blushed fully aware of the reason why they were laughing. It's not funny.
"Traitor," I glared at Spencer. It was Spencer's turn to ask 'what', a little more genuinly confused than when I asked.
"I liked it better when we were making fun of you." I said looking at Aria. They just laughed even louder as they witnessed a new blush spread across my cheeks trying to hold up Emily's deadweight.
"You guys can help!" I said both flustered and irritated.
Aria opended the door for me as I nudged Emily into the back seat. Aria resided in the passenger seat as Spencer sat behind the wheel. As I looked out the window I couldn't help but replay tonight's actions in my head.
Emily was beyond drunk. That first thought alone brought a bountiful of questions. When has Emily ever let herself get that drunk? Emily doesn't drink often. And when she does, you know somethings definately up or she's trying to forget something. What was she trying to forget? I shook my head. Just wait til tomorrow. Soooo not looking forward to a hangovered Em. I probably wont mention the stripping show or the kiss. Yeaaaaaaah, I'll definately leave those minor little details out. Teasing Emily is always fun, but I don't wanna detroy the poor girl. She'll be humiliated and I don't want her to feel awkward around me because of that kiss. My mind drifted off to when I saw Emiy after she'd taken that shower.
Quickly ridding my mind of the memory I noticed Emily was being offly quiet. She wasn't exactly a quiet drunk. I looked to my side only to find Emily fast asleep on my shoulder. When did she geth there? I guess I'm just used to her doing that, huh? I smiled fondly at my best friend as we drove up Aria's driveway.
It took me forever to get Emily into Aria's spare clothes to wear for the night. I wanted to kill Aria for taking that picture of us as I tried to help Emily out of her clothes. After recieving a lecture on the phone from my mom, Emily and I settled on Aria's bed, well, more like just dropped onto it. Emily kissed my cheek, thanking me for helping her. Spencer and Aria laughed as they witnessed how the sweet gesture made me blush as they stepped in the room carrying sleeping bags and pillows in their hands.
"Uhhh, tell me again why you two get the bed." Spencer asked as both her and Aria returned with two sleeping bags and pillows.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you want to get the drunk girl off me?" I challenged pointing to Emily who was fast asleep, an arm sprawled tightly over my midriff and her head resting on my shoulder. Spencer took a long look at us.
"No thanks," she said taking the proffered sleeping bag from Aria and layed it on the floor. Aria set up beside her.
"So what did you're mom say," Aria asked as she lied down.
I groaned. "She went on and on about how that made her look as a parent. She said I was lucky that Mrs. Fields went to sleep at like 10 'cause then she would've been asked a million questions about us. So as long as Em's mom doesn't wake up in the middle of the night and tries to sneak into our room, we're in the clear. My mom will cover for us in the morning. She said when Pam wakes up she'll just say we woke up early and went to your house and stuff for breakfast. So what about your mom? Is she really cool with us crashing here for the night?" I asked.
"Are you kidding, she loves you guys. Besides she knows what we've been through." She said.
"Alright well goodnight guys. I'm goin' to sleep. It's been a long night," Spencer said rolling on her side, eyes already closed.
"Night." Aria replied shifting a little in her sleeping bag.
"G'night, Spence. Goodnight, Aria," I said. "And goodnight, Em," I whispered, giving Emily a light peck on the forehead.
"Are you guys making out up there?" Aria laughed. She continued to smile as a pillow smacked the back of her head.
My eyes shot open as my phone vibrated. My body stiffened not knowing where I was. After recognizing the familiar warmth beside me and the darkness, I realized I was at Aria's. I sighed heavily as I reached over, blindly searching for my phone. I sat up a little seeing if any of the others were awakened as well. They're sleeping. Ugh, why did it wake me up? I opened my phone, the screen way to bright for my unaccustomed eyes. After they adjusted my heart jumped in my throat.
It was from -A. I quickly opened it. My eyes widened a little. It was a photo of Em kissing me after we left the party. Emily was holding me close. I didn't realize that her hand had found the back of my neck when we kissed. -A actually captured the moment where my eyes were closed. It actually looks like we're into each other. It was a really sweet kiss. I mean she tasted like alcohol and even though she was drunk, it wasn't agressive. How the fuck did -A even get this. The kiss did last for like five seconds, but I guess it only takes one to take a picture of it. I smiled despite myself. We made a cute couple. I blushed.
I was surprised to find that -A didn't add a a bitchy comment after it; it was just the pic.I checked the time on my phone, 3:39. I groaned inwardly and set the phine down. I looked over at Emily sleeping peacefully. I unconciously moved closer to her and pushed away the strands of hair behind her ear. I smiled softly. She was really cute when she was asleep. She layed on her side facing me, her head barried into her pillow, and her arms scrunched against her chest. I gave another smile before turning on my side opposite Emily and slowly drifted off to sleep.
"Aria don't mention anything about yesterday." I said as Aria leaned her forearms against the kitchen countertop. Spencer sat next to her.
"You mean the stripping . . . or the kiss?" Aria asked grinning. I noticeably stiffened as I was halfway from taking the orange juice carton out of the fridge. My thoughts quickly went to the picture -A sent me. Aria and Spencer were stiffling their laughter. I regained enough composure to send them a death glare. I set the carton on the table and went to retrieve a cup.
"Both." I answered pouring myself a glass. Aria took a sip of her coffee. "You're gonna get shorter." I said taking a sip of my orange juice and set it down on the table. Aria set the mug down and glared. Spencer just watched the interaction.
"Haha, funny. That's really getting old, you know?" She said taking a sip of my orange juice
"Hey," I said.
"Well, we'll just see how funny it is when I remind Emily of a little moment you two shared last night." My smirk immediatley faltered at her words and she smiled victoriously.
"Remind me of what," Emily's voice said as she held her hand to her head and tiredly walked into the kitchen.
It's only slightly longer than my usual chapters, but that doesn't mean its any good. I know they were a lot of breaks and different scenes. I kind of had a lot to write but needed to transition to different scenes since i couldn't just continue through in the same scene. Please review and tell me if the different scenes weren't good. I'll be happy to revise but it might take me longer if you want me to do that. So please let me know what you think. And also I was thinking of maybe doing a truth or dare chapter after being mentioned in a review from itsmetati. I've never written a truth or dare story and if you guys want it I'll do my best to write one. If you guys want it send me a review and also add any ideas for any truths that can be asked or any good dares.