A/N Hey guys! This is my first time writing a Pretty Little Liars Fanfic. I decided to turn on my creative outlet to avoid the Pretty Little Liars hiatus depression. While my favorite couple is Emison, I am straight. I'm just a big fan of Sasha Pieterse and Shay Mitchell. I was always intrigued by their relationship towards each other. It's different than the other couples in PLL. It always keeps you on your toes wondering what is going to happen next.

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EMILY FIELDS P.O.V

I was leaning against the lockers, listening to Alison DiLaurentis drone on and on about how her parents bought a house in Miami. She was a rich beautiful tall blonde girl with ocean blue eyes. She wore a pink ruffled tank top, blue capri jeans, and white heels. She held a Betsy Johnson pink purse with a huge black bow on it. The girl was filthy rich and she loved bragging about it.

Who is this girl you may ask?. Well you see, Alison DiLaurentis is the ringleader of my group friends that consisted of Hanna, Aria, and Spencer. It all started a couple months ago on the first day of high school. I was sitting alone in lunch when Alison walked up to my table and asked me to join with her. She seemed really sweet and genuine. The second day of school, I sat in my lunch table waiting for my new friend. She walked up to me with another blonde girl named Hanna Marin This time she was chubby and wore floral blouse, dark blue jeans, and black heels. She smiled warmly at me as Alison told me she would be joining us for lunch. I was honestly happy, I had made two friends at Rosewood High. The third day of school, Hanna and I were sitting in the lunch table happily chatting, we had hit it off, the moment we met. Alison walked up to us and introduced to a brown haired girl named Spencer Hastings. She was the most nerdiest girl I had ever met, she wore black glasses, a black blazer, a white top, and a black pencil skirt. By the fourth day of school, Hanna, Spencer and I had become the best of friends, we sat in our lunch tables awaiting to see who Alison would bring next. Eventually, she walked up to the table with a black-haired girl named Aria Montgomery, she looked like an artsy girl as he had a pink streak in her hair. She wore a black sweater, red plaid overalls, a black fedora hat and converse shoes.

I didn't know it back then, but Alison had created a group of minions to would do whatever she wanted. She was sweet as candy and had us entrusted her with our deepest and darkest secrets. Overtime, she would use our secrets to get us to do what she wanted. It then became clear to me that she was a mean and manipulative girl. Eventually, she became the queen of Rosewood High, Alison was the most popular girl in school, Hanna, Spencer, and Aria became her possy. As much as she was mean to the entire student body, she was a good friend to us despite her manipulative ways. Alison was always there for us and made us feel special.

She had a strong personality, and didn't take shit from anyone. I loved that about her. I had a huge crush on her. She was breathtakingly beautiful and I wished she was gay so we could have a relationship with each other. I stared at her lips wishing I could kiss them all day.

"Hello," Alison snapped her fingers in front of my eyes. "Earth to Emily, are you deaf?."

"N-no," I stammered nervously. As much as I adored the girl, I was very much afraid of her. I was scared that she was going to make a mean comment or blurt out my deepest darkest secret.

She smirked and whispered in my ears. "Do you have a girl in your mind?" I winced. Just last week, she caught me hooking up with Paige McCullers, a girl who had a huge crush on me. I accepted her date proposal. But i decided I wasn't ready for a relationship with another girl as I still have not told my parents that I Emily Fields is a lesbian.

"Thought so" Alison whispered back. She grew a wide smile and looked at all four of us. "This is lovely. Isn't it?. The five of us together."

"Your so cheesy, Ali" Hanna shot back.

Before Alison could respond, Paige Mcullers was walking down the hallway. She turned her glance at Paige, crossed her arms, and shouted. "Hey Pigskin, this is not your territory."

Scared, she looked up at Alison and walked even faster. Which made Alison more amused, she stepped up to Paige and spoke. "Follow me girls!"

She grabbed Paige and snarled. "I'm not finished with you yet." All four of us stood behind of her in silent watching Alison bully another girl.

"Doesn't Em look beautiful today?" She asked grinning. My eyes widened in shock as the other girls looked confused.

Paige looked at me and mumbled. "Yeah, I guess so."

Alison was silent for a moment before turning her gaze back at me and asked. "Doesn't Paige look ugly?. She looks like a boy with that haircut of her. Doesn't she, Em?"

I nodded my head and faked a laugh. "She looks like a horse"

She scrunched up her face and gave an evil look, a look that I feared the most. "If I ever see you walking by me or my girls. I'll murder you. And you can count on that. I have friends who got out of jail. So if I ever catch you in a conversation with Emily or any of my friends. I'll kill you."

"Your a monster, Alison" Paige said quietly.

Alison slapped her and pushed her against the lockers. "Wrong move, Pigskin." She shouted.

"C'mon, girls," Alison motioned for us to walk away with her. "This dyke does not know what's she's in for!"

"A dyke?" Aria questioned as we scurried behind her to get our next class.

Alison turned around and faced us. We stopped dead in our tracks and awaiting to hear what would come out of her mouth.

"Someone who likes girls," She responded as her eyes darted back to me. "Ladies. I have a plan. I know how to get pigskin off our tail. Especially you, Emily. She's in love with you." Her beautiful evil smile grew on her face.

I looked up at her and grabbed her arm and murmured softly. "Don't, Ali"

Alison pushed me off and asked darkly. "Do you like her Em?.Do you love girls too?"

"No, Ali," I gritted my teeth looking on the ground. "Maybe, I think your going a bit too far."

"I'm doing this for you Em," She rested her hand on my shoulder. "She's ugly and smells like a rat. She does not need to be following you like a lost puppy. I see the way she looks at you. She follows you everywhere you go. She creeps me out."

"Isn't that a good thing," Hanna asked, her eyes darting back to me. "i mean, it's a compliment. Right?"

"Shut up Hanna," Alison rolled her eyes. "Okay, here's what I need for you guys to do."

It was 2pm and all of us were waiting outside in the school outdoor cafeteria. We had been waiting for twenty minutes. "Where is she?" Spencer asks impatiently.

"I dunno," Aria mumbled. "That girl loves to be fashionably late."

"Oh, you know me so well," Alison's voice boomed. We found her sitting on the table with a huge smirk on her face. She stood up from her seat and picked up three cans of paint. "Emily, you know what to do. Make me proud."

I nodded as I scanned the lunchroom to find Alison's latest victim. There, she was walking to find an empty table. I ran over to her and flashed a smile. "Hey, Paige."

"What do you want, Fields?." She asked, anger boiling up in her eyes. I look back at Alison, she was standing there with a huge grin on her face and the girls behind her threw me a nervous look.

"I just wanted to say that you shouldn't mind Ali," I told her. "I think your a beautiful girl. Don't let her get to you." I said, putting my hand on her shoulders.

She threw my hand away and snarled back. "You know what Fields. Just get away from me. I don't ever want to talk to you."

"No!" I wailed as I pressed my lips against hers.

Paige broke herself from our kiss and smiled shyly. "I knew you'd come into your senses."

I gulped as I forced myself to say. I felt horrible for what was going to happen to Paige. She didn't deserve it. "Not really"

Not even a few seconds later, a can of paint was being thrown over Paige's head. The three other girls surrounded me and threw paint on all over her clothes.

"I told you to not ever talk to Emily." She laughed.

Alison looked at me and grabbed my arm. We both ran out of the cafeteria and into the school library. We ran into an aisle of book shelves and panted heavily. She grabbed a book and sat down on the floor. I sat down beside her and watched her open a book, read it for a minutes and laugh.

"What's so funny?" I ask nosily.

"Their names," She chuckled. "Piss, Wassle, Mr. Pumplechick."

"I can't believe you read the whole thing, Ali" I replied.

"I didn't. Im scanning the pages." She winked. "I can make you a cheat sheet. There's no way i'm reading this entire book for class."

"I had a dream last night," I interjected. "I had a dream that Jenna wasn't blind anymore." I smiled widely referring to The Jenna Thing. Last week, Alison had thrown a firecracker in Jenna's garage as a harmless prank that went downhill because God Knows What.

Alison frowned. "Don't think about it, Emily. They have all sorts of operations that they can do at the hospital. Just don't think about it."

"No, listen to me." I begged for her attention. "I had a dream that she back home for the hospital. She could see again."

Her frown formed into a smile. "That's why I love you, Emily. Your big on happy endings."

I blushed as she spoke even more. "This book is from my favorite author. Can I read you something?."

I nodded.

She flipped a page and read aloud. "I loved her against reason. Against promise. Against peace. Against hope. Against happiness. Against all discouragement that could be. Did you get that part yet?."

I looked at her as butterflies flew in my stomach. She looked so beautiful and right then, I decided to make the bold move.

I leaned towards her and kissed her. We pulled apart and she smiled shyly at me.

Alison DiLaurentis was a girl I loved. She was mean but she was also very loving and caring to her friends. The good outweighed the bad. That's what love is supposed to be right?. When you love someone, you accept all of their flaws. I loved her despite everything she had done in the past. Something about her was special. You can't help who you fall in love with. When it happens, it just happens. I knew that this about to be the start of something new.

A/N Thanks for reviewing. Before I let you all go. I was wondering if you could read my "Cries Within The Suffering" It's a High School Musical fanfic. REVIEW

Summary: Troy Bolton wanted death to consume him. He was tired. He had enough. He was tired of his mother beating him and his identical twin brother up Trevor Bolton at home. He was tired of being sexually abused by his stepfather. He was tired of being bullied at school. Will a certain someone show him that life is worth living or will he finally commit suicide?. TROYELLA

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