Four Years Ago: Freshman Year
"If I'm kissing you, it's because I'm practicing for the real thing," Alison said to me in a stern, shrill voice with a scowl. She slammed her gym locker door shut right in my face and pranced away in a towel from the shower she just had. God, why did I have to love her, of all people? I would have been better off never knowing Alison DiLaurentis.
That Summer
"I think I heard a scream," said one of my other close friends, Spencer, who, for once in her life, was speechless. This wasn't something that is supposed to happen in Rosewood, PA, let alone to girls like Alison: the type of girl with all the friends. The type of girl the boys all pine for. The type of girl I fell in love with.
Last Year: Junior Year
I used to miss Alison, but the more I think about it, she was the reason I never got to express who I am. She made it seem like who I am is a bad thing, but it's not. Hi, I'm Emily Fields, and I am a lesbian. I will admit it every day of my life. Hell, admitting it to the new girl, Delaney, made her want to be with me. And I've never been happier in my life, and, for once, my happiness does not revolve around Alison DiLaurentis.
Now
She's back, I repeat, Alison has returned to Rosewood. Worst. Senior. Year. Ever.
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