Pretty Little Liars

Emily POV

I just told all of them that Ali is alive. I didn't want them to hate me for keeping it from them. They deserved to know, but now I feel like crap.

Wiping away tears, I walk to my car and drive home. Ignoring my mom asking me questions, I walk to my room, close the door, and lay on my bed.

"Hey Em. You okay?" Ali asked sitting next to me.

"No, Ali I'm so sorry but I told the girls that you are alive. Please forgive me. I can't have anyone else hate me," I said looking at her.

"It's fine. Shh. It's fine. I promise," she said kissing the top of my head.

"No it's not. They hate me," I said sitting up and calming down.

"Hey, they don't hate you. Their just upset that you didn't tell them when you found out, which is my fault."

"I just hope-"

"Stop. They will forgive you in their own time. Now kiss me."

"What?" I asked looking up at her.

"Kiss me."

I do and she starts straddling my lap and taking my shirt off.

"What about my mom?"

"I locked the door."

She starts kissing my neck and taking my clothes off. Well... you know what happened next.

The next day I woke up in Alison's arms and smiled. Quickly I got dressed then straddled her making sure I didn't wake her up. I kiss her and she wakes up kissing me back.

"Good morning," I said climbing off her and laying next to her.

"Good morning," she replied smiling and intertwining our hands.

"Time to get up. I'm going to make you breakfast."

"Em, you don't need to."

"Yes I do. So just accept it," I said kissing her real quick and walking down stairs in the empty house.

The day we spent together. We watched movies, danced, and makes out... alot. Like the majority of the day.

My phone went off while watching Last Song.

I regret looking at it when I open it.

*****Unknown*****

Roses are red. Violets are blue. You must be dumb to think Ali was into you. Have fun with the liar, Em.

--A

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"Who is it?" Ali asked holding my hand.

"No one. Wrong number."