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TooLazyToLogIn inspired something that happens in the second set of POVs. I give them credit for that.
I'm here with a new chapter and a long one. Oohhhh boy, you guys are probably going to hate me for the drama that happens, but you'll love me for something in Emily's POV. 2 POV's for each because you deserve it you beautiful people.
I own nothing, except this AU. and my ideas. I gave you guys a present within the first 1000 words. This chapter is rated M so beware and don't say i didnt warn you.
Emily's POV
2 bottles of wine and however many shots of vodka later, we are all pretty drunk. Aria and Ezra keep making out on the chair in the living room and Alison keeps trying to get me to sleep with her. It's not that I don't want to, because honestly, I do. So bad. But I'm not going to do it when we are drunk because it should be amazing the first time not like a casual one night stand would go.
"But Emmyyyyy…" Alison whines in my ear. I smile and bite my lip to hold back a laugh. My girlfriend is such a child sometimes, but I love her.
"Not while drunk Ali; maybe New Year's if you don't get drunk." I giggle and she hits my arm playfully. A pout replaces her smile and I kiss her stuck out lip.
Alison grabs my face and kisses me back hard. I take in the moment, her soft moist lips pressed against mine, her tongue slowly sliding across my bottom lip begging for entrance, her arms around my waist slowly tugging me closer, her fingers playing with the hem of my shirt, my hands tangled in her hair. The moment is perfect and feels all too right. My judgement slips away and I pull away slightly from her.
"Maybe we should go back to your place." I whisper, her breath blowing against my face as she tries to catch it. She nods and we slowly slip out of Aria's apartment unnoticed.
"Emily, don't worry about the drinking thing. I'm not as drunk as you think. You're just far too sexy in that dress tonight and I can't help but think of what you look like without it." Alison says lowly in my ear as we walk up the steps of our apartment building. I bite my lip hard and blush. I look down so that she can't see it.
"I was thinking the same thing about you all night." I press my lips against hers and grab her hand as we make her way to her apartment.
My heart pounds the whole elevator ride. I feel like I'm having sex for the first time all over again, but that's because with Alison, everything feels like the first time. It's a great rush being with her or even thinking about her. The way her smile can change everything mesmerizes me. When she looks at me it's as if she's putting all of her love into one look. I feel like the only person in her world at that moment. I feel whole and happy and a whole bunch of things that are unexplainable.
We reach her apartment before I even realize. This is it; this is going to happen right now. I could stop it if I want to, but I don't. I want to be with her in every way and I want to show her exactly how much I want her and love her. Alison shuts the door and pushes me back against it. I gasp just as her lips press firmly against mine and I feel the electricity I feel every time we touch. I move my hands down the front of her and slowly tug up on the hem of her shirt. Alison pulls away and grabs my hands putting them back at my side.
"Not so fast, it's going to be slow and passionate." Alison breathes out to me. I nod and pull her back to me. I slowly lift Alison up and bring her to her room, kissing her every step of the way. I place her down on the bed, and smile.
Alison sits up abruptly and pushes me away. I'm about to ask what's wrong, but she runs into the bathroom. The door slams shut and I lay back on the bed. What did I do wrong? That's when I hear the sound of Alison throwing up. I hop off her bed and run to the bathroom door. I knock softly, and open the door.
"No Emily, get out, I don't want you to see me like this!" Alison screams in between heaves. I keep walking towards her.
"Alison, if I want to be with you, I'm going to have to see you at your worst. I'm not leaving you in here like this." I pull her hair back and hold it as she continues to throw up. Finally she sits up and I see vomit all over her shirt and mouth.
I grab a wash cloth and wipe her face. I smile at her and she smiles back.
"Thanks Emily, sorry for ruining everything." Alison mutters, her voice raspy from all the throwing up. I take her shirt off and turn the shower on.
"You didn't ruin anything, take off the rest and get in. I'll be right here waiting." I smile and kiss her forehead.
I can't help but stare at her as she slowly takes off the rest of her clothes. Alison gets in the shower and I see her shadow through the shower curtain. She's standing there, facing the wall. Probably enjoying the water.
After 10 minutes, I slowly remove my clothes too and get in behind her. Alison is still facing the wall and I hug her from behind. Her breath catches, telling me I startled her, but she instantly relaxes against me. I kiss her neck softly and smile.
"I love you Emily" Alison whispers as she turns to face me. My heart pounds faster than ever before and I'm worried I might actually die. I smile like an idiot and a tear rolls down my cheek.
"I love you too Alison. More than anyone and anything in this world." I kiss her lips hard, not caring that she threw up less than an hour ago. Alison pulls away quickly and covers her mouth.
"Emily! I just threw up, don't kiss me!" she squeals. I smile and shake my head. I mouth 'I don't care' to her as I pull her back to me so that I can kiss her again.
Alison's POV
I wake up to sun in my eyes. It takes me a moment to realize Emily is wrapped around me and that we are both not wearing clothes. I smile and memories from last night come flooding back to me. After we started kissing in the shower, things just kinda happened. One second we are kissing, next thing I know we are pleasing each other in ways we've never been pleased by anyone else. It wasn't sex, it was making love. I slowly slip out of bed and slide on a baggy shirt. I keep smiling like an idiot as I make Emily a mint tea and a creamy cheese breakfast sandwich.
I put her tea and breakfast in the microwave and will take it out when she gets up. I hop onto the counter and nibble on my own sandwich. I continue to smile and before I know it I'm zoned out just staring at the ground replaying last night. I don't even realize when Emily walks into the kitchen until she's in front of me.
"Hey gorgeous." Emily whispers as she kisses my lips with a love and passion that's more than yesterday. I smile and pull back.
"Your breakfast is in the microwave." I say in between little pecks. Emily smirks and looks down at my legs. That's when I realize that my shirt is up and I'm wearing nothing but the shirt. I blush and kiss her cheek.
"I think my breakfast is right in front of me" Emily whispers seductively in my ear. I bite my lip and hop off the counter.
"Sorry babe, but this breakfast has to pee." I giggle and start to walk to the bathroom. Emily slaps my ass as I walk away and I give her a joking death glare. I love her so much, even when she acts like a child.
After a lot more love making, Emily and I take a nap. I'm not obsessed with having sex with Emily, I just am enjoying it before we have to go back to work and we are too tired for this stuff.
I'm awakened by a knock on my apartment door, Emily managed to stay asleep. I get up and make my way to the door in nothing but a baggy shirt. I don't even check through the hole before I open the door and I'm surprised when I am tackled by a hug. I almost scream but then the attacker backs away and I see her blonde hair, blue eyes and signature smirk.
"Hey bitch!" The blonde says. I stare in shock; I can't believe she's here. It's been forever.
"CeCe, What are you doing here?!" I almost yell as I hug her. I hug her the way I always have; arms around her neck and legs around her waist.
"I could leave!" Cece offers. I back away from her and shake my head with a pout replacing my smile.
"I was going to keep quiet but I know you're not wearing underwear because your vagina is wet as hell and burning hot. Either you were masturbating or your girlfriend is here and you fucked her." CeCe accuses. I punch her arm and she laughs.
"About time, I'm tired of hearing how much you want to fuck her and how you dream about it. It's weird as fuck. I mean I want to know everything but not EVERYTHING." We both laugh and Emily appears at the hallway wearing another of my baggy shirts.
I walk over to her and kiss her softly. I turn back to CeCe and smile.
"CeCe, Emily. Emily, CeCe." I introduce them. Emily holds out her hand to shake CeCe's but CeCe stares in disgust.
"Is that the hand you used to finger her…?" CeCe asks. Emily's face turns bright red and she drops her hand to her side. CeCe and I laugh and I rub Emily's back.
"CeCe's my best friend. I've known her since forever, and she knows everything so don't worry." I tell Emily. Emily nods and smiles offering her other hand. CeCe takes it and shakes it.
"You guys can sit and talk, I have to shower. Doors unlocked in case any of you need to pee or something." I tell them. They nod and I take off for my shower.
Emily's POV (AGAIN)
As I sit down with CeCe, I wonder what we are going to talk about. That's when shit hits the fan. CeCe turns to me and the look on her face tells me this won't be good.
"Listen here, I hide it pretty well but I love Alison. Always have and always will. I know you guys have whatever right now, but it won't last. It never does. She's wrapped around your finger and you're wrapped around hers, but not for long. I know she loves me too, you're just here for a while hun, I'm here forever." CeCe spits at me. Anger fills my body and I almost have to physically hold myself down to stop from hurting her. If I hurt her, Alison would hate me.
"You've got it all wrong. We love each other. If she loved you, she wouldn't be with me. Good luck trying to get her. I'll hurt you before you can take her from me." I whisper to her. I can't speak or I'll lose it. CeCe grabs my hand and I pull it away from her.
"You know you can't hurt me, Alison would never forgive you. She won't believe you if you tell her about this conversation either. I'm safe and I can do whatever the fuck I want. I'd advise you to leave, because if you don't, I can make you guys done right now." A tear falls down my cheek as CeCe says this. I feel vulnerable and scared, but I hate this girl. I just met her and I hate her. She can ruin my life in an instant. I get up, about to leave, but CeCe follows me. Just as I reach for the handle, CeCe kisses my lips and I slap her harder than I've ever slapped anyone before. I'd regret it later, but not now.
"You bitch. Don't fucking put your lips on me again!" I scream and slam the door behind me as I run to my apartment. I hear CeCe yell from down the hall.
"You'll regret that!" I slam my apartment door and begin to cry. I don't know what to do and I feel helpless. The only person I can go to right now is Aria.
Alison's POV (AGAIN)
I get out of my shower and get dressed before going into the living room. There's no sign of Emily but CeCe is sitting on the couch.
"Where's Em?" I ask, that's when I realize CeCe is gripping her cheek and crying.
"Holy shit, what happened?" I asked worriedly, I move CeCe's hand and see her cheek red and starting to bruise.
"I was telling Emily to not hurt you and to treat you right and then she slapped me and stormed out. She's psycho. I don't know why you like her, but she's got issues Ali..." CeCe mutters through sobs. I give her a hug and wonder if it's true. That doesn't sound like Emily, but why would CeCe lie to me? She never has before.
"That doesn't sound like her, I'm going to go talk to her." I get up, but CeCe pulls me back down.
"Please don't leave me alone, and don't go there, she might hurt you too." CeCe begs. I nod, not because I'm scared of Emily, but because I won't abandon my best friend. I send Emily a quick text, just to kinda see if CeCe was right.
hey. cece told me what happened, are you okay?I wasn't asking her if she's okay for any reason than wondering if she's like gone insane. I get a reply almost instantly.
I guess.. wait, what did she say? ~Em
That you hit her.
Yeah... I did ~Em
Wtf emily, we need to talk after she's gone or even later tonight. it's messed up what you'd do to my best friend... see ya later. :(
I sit there in shock. Emily, little non-violent Emily hit my best friend. I'm too mad at Emily to think her side, I have to comfort my best friend right now. I wrap my arm around CeCe's shoulders and she leans her head on mine. I play with her hair for a while and then she looks up.
"Thanks for staying Ali." She whispers.
"It's nothing, honest." I respond. CeCe stares into my eyes for a moment and then looks away instantly.
"What?" I ask, as CeCe moves away from me. My eyebrows go together in confusion and I grab her not injured cheek and turn her face towards me. CeCe shakes her head and smiles.
"Go talk to Emily, then come right back. I'll talk to you then." CeCe whispers. She's such a good friend. I kiss her forehead and then basically run out the apartment to go figure out what's up.
So how was it? like? dislike? TooLazyToLogIn gave me the idea to start drama between Em and Ali with CeCe coming back. I hope this pleases her. Stay tuned for more drama :D REVIEWWWWWWWWW