Alison knocked on the hotel door, waiting outside in the hallway. The blonde stood in her yoga pants, thin tank top, and flip flops. Her hair was in a messy bun with blonde strands of hair around her face. It was a five-star hotel, so each time you were to leave the hotel room, it was expected of guests to be appropriately dressed, but considering it was after four in the morning and Alison was still buzzed, her attire now would have to do.
The door opened and a half-awake, messy haired Austin appeared, rubbing his eyes sleepily. When he opened his practically golden eyes fully, he quickly became aware that he was seeing blonde hair instead of dark brown.
"Alison?" he croaked, looking curiously at the blonde. "I need to speak with Emily," Alison stated, her blue eyes big and round.
Austin titled his head and pulled his phone out of the pocket in his Nike sweatpants. "It's 4:03 in the morning—,"
"I know," Alison cut, her voice weak, "I just really need to talk to her."
"She isn't here," Austin replied. Alison could hear the pity buried inside his voice. It almost made Alison's stomach turn with unwanted thoughts, "what?" Austin slipped his phone back into his pocket, "she's visiting a friend, I think. She didn't tell me much."
"A friend?" Alison asked doubtfully. Austin nodded and rubbed his freshly shaved chin, "that's what she told me. She left almost two hours ago." Alison felt her heart drop. Who could Emily be going to see at 2 o'clock in the morning?
Austin could see the sadness in Alison's eyes, "I can tell her that you stopped by if you would like." Alison looked directly at Austin, "if you know where she is, can you take me to her?"
"I-uh, I don't know if that's a good idea, Alison. I don't know who she's with. She wouldn't give me any information. She just walked out and told me where she would be," Austin honestly replied.
"Austin, please," Alison begged. Austin could see how worked up Alison appeared. Just her eyes alone gave off such strong emotion. He didn't know Alison very well, in fact he really didn't know her at all, but he could feel something as he looked at the blonde. It was like he could feel Alison's admiration for Emily just by standing in front of her.
Austin stepped out of the hotel door and sighed. He knew this could either end very well or very bad, "come on."
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A blonde opened the door and Alison and Austin looked curiously at the unknown girl standing in front of them. Alison immediately felt her stomach twist. Something wasn't right.
"Can I help you?" the blonde in the hotel room asked, looking back and forth between the two blondes in front of her. Alison's eyes scanned over the girl. She was wearing a baggy t-shirt that covered over shorts, making her look pant-less…or maybe she was. And Alison could see the girl was clearly not wearing a bra.
Alison looked at Austin and Austin took the lead, "Uh, yeah. We were wondering if our friend Emily is here?"
The blonde turned her head back in the hotel room and called out Emily's name. Alison could hear Emily in the background, "did our food come in yet? Is it the pizza? Or the Chinese food? Mmm, I'm ready for both." Emily slid up beside of the blonde in the door frame, smiling.
Her smile dropped when her eyes fell on her best friend and her ex. "Oh my God," Emily stated. Alison looked back and forth between Emily and the unfamiliar blonde. It all hit Alison like a bus. They were not just friends.
Alison turned and walked away, needing to get as far away from the two girls as possible. Alison had multiple nightmares that were filled with seeing Emily with another girl, but the pain of seeing it in reality and in person and incomparable.
"Ali, wait," Emily replied, following Alison down the hall.
The blonde threw her hands up, "what the hell?! " Austin looked at the blonde, "sorry about this…Emily will get back to you." Austin turned to walk away and follow Alison and Emily, but then turned back around to face the girl, "actually, you know, she probably won't. She's kinda in love with that girl."
The blonde's eyes widened with frustration, "what?! Are you serious?!" Austin had already started walking down the hall when he replied, "sorry!"
Emily slid in the elevator door with Alison just as it was about to close. The blonde shook her head with tears falling down, "get out." Emily took a step closer to Alison, "let me expl—,"
Alison backed away from Emily, "do not touch me after touching another girl."
"Alison, listen to me," Emily stated, reaching out to touch Alison's arm. Alison pulled back from Emily, "no!" Emily sighed and pulled her hand away from Alison, "I didn't touch her, Alison."
Emily saw the tears roll down Alison's cheeks. Alison snarled, "I'm so over this. You're nothing but a player." Emily's eyes flashed with anger, "says the girl who cheated on her boyfriend tonight."
Alison whipped her eyes to Emily's, "don't act like you're innocent. You knew I was in a relationship and you still proceeded to slid your hand in my underwear." Emily barked a sarcastic laugh, "I was single, not taken."
The elevator doors opened on Alison's floor. "Yeah, well, I am too now," Alison said stepping out of the elevator and walking down the hall to her room. Emily's mouth dropped and her heart raced at the words. Emily stepped out of the elevator and followed the blonde, "you're what?"
Alison kept walking ahead of Emily and ignored the brunette. "Alison," Emily called out, picking up her pace behind of the blonde. Alison reached her hotel room door and slid her key in the lock. The door unlocked and Alison walked inside, Emily following behind of her.
"Alison," Emily stated again. The blonde snapped her head at Emily, "you fucking heard me." Emily's eyes met Alison's and Emily could see Alison's tears still hadn't stopped sliding down her face.
Emily took steps towards Alison, "what do you mean you're single? How?" Alison wiped a tear from her cheek with frustration, "what do you mean, how? It's simple. We broke up."
"Why?" Emily genuinely asked, her curiosity burning through her voice. "That's what I was coming to talk to you about," Alison said, "but then I find you in the hotel room of some random bitch who is like a knock off version of me."
On the inside, Emily was slightly smiling at hearing Alison's infamous Alison DiLaurentis personality spark back out. Whenever Alison got jealous or furious, anyone was subject to Rosewood's queen bitch wrath again.
"I didn't do anything with her," Emily restated. Alison crossed her arms, "then why the fuck were you there? And why did she have no bra on?" Emily sighed, "I was going to have sex with her, Alison. That was my plan."
Alison snarled, "I knew it, I—,"
"Let me finish," Emily cut. The blonde silenced and waited for Emily to continue.
"I went there to fuck her. I knew she would let me and I needed to blow steam off. I needed a girl to show me affection and want me. I needed that. But when I got there and she dragged me to her room, she wore the exact same perfume as you and it stopped me in my tracks," Emily started.
Alison's stomach was already in knots just thinking about Emily in that girl's room, but she remained silent, allowing Emily to tell the story.
"I couldn't stop thinking about your kisses, or how your nails feel when they're digging into my skin, or how your moans are the sexiest sounds I have ever heard. And God, then I started thinking about everything. How you laugh at the completely wrong times, or how in the morning you base your breakfast off of if you want something hot or cold, or even when you reuse to go to go out without your nails painted and you will make me wait at least twenty minutes so that you can do them and make sure they are perfect.'
Emily took another step towards Alison, "I can't do it anymore. I can't hook up with random girls after seeing you again. I can't even flirt with them, Alison. The girl unhooked her bra underneath her skirt to turn me on and I brought up a story about how my grandma never wears bras."
Alison chuckled softly, but quickly pressed her lips back together, trying not to let her guard down. Alison's body felt lit again just by hearing Emily's words. The brunette took another step towards Alison, "please tell me that what I told you is exactly why aren't with Lorenzo."
"Not exactly," Alison replied. Emily's eyes softened with sadness and Alison took the last step between the two girls possible and reached up to cup Emily's face, "his grandma always wears bras." A smile spread across of Emily's lips as Alison leaned forward and pressed her mouth against Emily's.
Emily instantly closed her eyes and brought her hands to Alison's waist. Alison kissed Emily soft and sweet, not wanting things to be rushed as they were earlier. The girls moved their lips in sync perfectly, never missing a beat, just like always.
Alison new this was where she was supposed to be. She knew the second Emily walked out of her door a couple of hours ago that she had made a mistake, and she was not going to do that twice. Letting Emily go had been the hardest thing that Alison ever had to do.
The blonde decided that no matter how hard she had to chase Emily, or no matter who didn't approve of Alison being with her, Alison was still so heads over heels for the brunette, she was going to fight for her until Emily made her stop.
Alison broke the kiss and placed her hand in Emily's, walking them to her bedroom. Alison shut the door behind of the two and just as she was turning around, Emily wrapped her arms around Alison's waist, unable to keep her hands off of the blonde.
Emily pressed her lips against Alison's again, needing to touch her. Alison surrendered without fight into Emily. The brunette walked backwards and fell down on the bed, bringing Alison down with her.
The two girls made their way to the middle of the king bed and Alison straddled Emily's toned body. Alison brought her head up to look down at Emily under her. Emily's rich brown eyes fluttered open and Alison smiled.
Emily softly touched Alison's thighs and she could feel Alison's body slightly jump at the contact. Alison ran her fingers down Emily's cheek, "I've missed you more than you can imagine." Emily's fingertips rubbed against Alison's yoga pants, "I've missed you too."
Alison took in the beautiful girl she was sitting on. Emily was the most stunning person that Alison had ever laid eyes on. Everyone knew just how attractive Emily was and sometimes that made Alison proud because she was hers, but other times it made her very paranoid that Emily would find better.
Alison never had a confidence issue until she started dating a girl who she felt was way more attractive than herself.
"I'm so sorry for hurting you, Em. I swear to God, I'm so sorry," Alison softly stated. Emily could see the regret in Alison's eyes and hear the sincerity in her voice, "I know you are. It's okay. I am, too. I should have been more understanding about your situation."
Alison shook her head, "no, I shouldn't have made out with Noel and dated Lorenzo for a damn cover up. I should've just told my parents that we were together. I was so stupid."
Emily frowned as she sat up and brought her hands to Alison's face, "hey, stop it. You're not stupid. You were just scared. You didn't want to lose your family and you didn't know what to do. I should have at least gave you better advice instead of shouting at you that day. Maya did the same thing to me that I did to you. I didn't realize that until recently when I stopped just thinking about myself and thought about your feelings too."
Alison ghosted her hand across of Emily's, "I want this with you again so bad." Emily nodded, "me too." The brunette leaned forward to bring a delicate kiss to the blonde's lips.
Alison pulled her lips from Emily's, "I'm going to do everything I can to fix the past seven months." Emily's fingertips trailed back down to Alison's waist as the blonde continued, "I swear I'm going to make it right. I want you to know that you are the only person I've ever loved and the only person I've ever had feelings for. Please tell me that you know that," Alison stated.
Emily nodded, "I believe you." Alison wrapped her arms around of Emily's neck and placed her head on her shoulder, "I love you, Em."
Emily wrapped her arms around the girl who she felt like she her entire world. The brunette placed a kiss on Alison's head, kissing blonde hair that she would never get tired of, "I love you too, Ali."