A/N: Hey guys! So i'm back with another PLL story! I'm not sure if this is going to stay a oneshot or become a multi chapter fic. I can see potentially writing more chapters but I've got a lot of other stories at the moment! I'll see what the response to this chapter is like. I've had a few family deaths so please excuse my previous absence. I hope you enjoy! Please review!

Chapter 1: Trouble

I sat back, sipping my drink, the cheap vodka sliding down my numbed throat. My eyes scanned the crowded nightclub.

My eyes caught the attention of a petite blonde that was dancing. My eyes trailed up and down her curvy body, observing every inch of her. She looked like a goddess. It was hard to pull my eyes away from her. Suddenly, her eyes flicked to me, winking when she caught me staring.

I took an deep breath and stood up from my seat, making my way over to the girl. She stopped dancing, noticing my presence.

"Hey." She smiled politely.

I shallowed the drool that threatened to fall at the smooth sound of the mysterious blonde girl's voice.

I opened my mouth to speak but the blonde looked up at me with such innocent, wide blue eyes and I instantly forget how to breathe.

"Uh, would you like to...dance with me?" I said nervously, scratching the back of my neck, feeling the awkward yet sexually charged tension.

"Sure." She shot me a quick smile and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I responded by wrapping my arms around her waist.

"So, what's your name?" I lifted an eyebrow, still shifting to the beat of the music.

"Alison DiLaurentis." She said proudly. I liked the way when she smiled her dimples stood out.

"Yours?"

"Emily Fields." I informed her with a charming smile.

My hands discreetly traveled further down her back, meeting her round backside. She gasped as she felt me grip her ass. Her eyes sparkled as she stared up into my eyes.

"Alison." A deep, masculine voice made me remove my hands from her waist.

"Noel?" Her voice quivered slightly. She immediately unwrapped her arms from around my neck.

I spun around to be met with a tall, muscular guy. His eyes were filled with fury and he had his fists clenched at his sides.

"We need to talk now." He said through gritted teeth. His voice was wavering as his eyes drifted from me to Alison.

"Uh...Noel, I'm in the middle of something." Her eyes were glued to the floor. It almost looked like she was afraid of him.

"She's a little busy right now. She'll talk to you later." I stepped beside her and wrapped my arm around her waist, keeping her pressed to my side.

Noel stepped forward, towards me, nearly charging at me.

"Fuck off somewhere." He spat incredulously at me. His cold voice sent various chills throughout my body.

"She wants you to get lost motherfucker." I tauted bitterly, a wicked smirk stretched across my lips.

"Do you want to get your ass kicked?" He seethed vehemently.

"Noel, stop it." She lightly pushed him away.

"Fuck this, I don't need this shit." He walked off enraged.

"He seems like a great guy." I laughed sarcastically.

"I'm sorry about him." She apologised softly.

"It's fine. You seem like a sweet girl. Why are messing with someone like him? I know what he does for a living." I retorted, looking down at her. She frowned and shifted uneasily.

"He's not a bad person. He's actually a really nice guy." She smiled, it seemed forced but I shrugged anyway.

"I find that hard to believe." I scoffed.

"Do you need a ride home?"

"Uh, no, it's fine. I'll just take the bus." She shook her head vigorously.

"It's really late and it's not safe for you to be standing out there by yourself." I explained. I only wanted a reason to be around her a little while longer.

"I'll be fine. The bus stop is just around the corner." She shook her head once again.

"I can't let you walk alone." I smiled innocently.

"Fine." She rolled her eyes playfully. I walked with her to the bus stop.

"So is Noel your boyfriend?" I found myself curiously asking.

"I don't even know anymore." She admitted. Then before I got a chance to ask her more about her relationship with him the bus rolled up at the bus stop.

"Are you gonna be okay walking back?" She asked shyly.

"I'll be fine." I nodded reassuringly. I turned around and began walking back to the club until I heard her call my name.

"Emily!" I turned around briskly.

"Thanks for walking me." She blew me a kiss and boarded the bus. I found myself smiling like a idiot as I walked back to my club.