In The End(Emison Story)

Chapter 17: That's My Girlfriend

Heyy everyone, sorry its been ages i know but the stress of school has just been eating away at my free time like leeches. Nevertheless here is an update

Without further a due enjoy!

The only people who knew about Alison and Emily having a...thing were Cece and Arlo.

Arlo was ecstatic when he found out, shouting words like "CALLED IT!" Or "I SHIP IT!" To which Emily and Alison were left befuddled and confused. Whats shipping anyways?

The four of them planned a double date for the coming Saturday night at an unknown location of both Ali's and Arlo's choice.

It had been confirmed that Cece and Arlo were definitely something after Alison and Emily walked in on them by accident.

"Okay so Saturday night i'll pick you up Em." Ali said fixing a reminder on her phone.

"Ali..you live in my house now, i dont think you'll need to pick me up." Emily said amused.

"Thats true," Alison said thinking hard. "Okay fine then i'll just get ready at Arlo's and pick you up after that." She suggested.

Emily smiled at her sweetly. "As you wish, but theres one thing we need to do before that." Emily said neutrally.

"What?"

"We are going to your dad and explaining the drugs. I've had time to think and Jason has agreed to say that he was the one who convinced you to try it. He feels really guilty for not trusting you so he's making it up to you like this. And i really hate seeing you and your dad not speaking." Emily said placing a hand on Alison's.

She wanted to comfort her and let her know that everything was okay, even if it didn't seem it at the time.

Alison just looked up to Emily through wet glassy eyes and gave her a brief smile. "Thankyou Em, i really appreciate it."

"It's okay Ali. C'mere." Emily smiled pulling the blonde in for a hug.

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Alison had been ecstatic that saturday evening. She was back to living with her dad, which did upset her and Emily since they wouldn't be seeing each other as often-not to mention they wouldn't fall asleep in eachothers arms anymore-but things with A had been gone for a few weeks now and she was just about to leave to pick up her beautiful date.

Everything was going good.

Shouting a bye to her dad, Alison exited the DiLaurentis house and got into her car. She drove at a slow speed, using the valuable time to go over how she'd planned things for the date.

She kept checking her makeup in her pocket mirror and nervously fixed things on her face that seemed out of place.

Alison didn't understand why she was being so anxious. Every guy she'd ever gone out with were different. She was always more confident and sure that everything would go smoothly.

Then she had a realisation. Emily was no guy. Emily was Emily. Alison's sweet Em who'd she'd grown up with. She was the Em that she's loved ever since she was 14 and the the sweet caring Emily that she vowed to never let down again.

Alison got her breathing under control and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. She pulled up in front of the Fields' property and thought about honking to signal to Em that she was outside, then thought better of it. Alison didn't want to be that person.

She wasn't wearing anything too fancy because their choice of location wasn't too fancy either and she'd let Emily know too. Alison didn't want anything on their first date to go wrong.