That Kiss - Emison

Kissed a Girl

Alison's POV:

As we arrive at Noel's cabin, the ground shakes from the vibrations of the sound, sending a rush of excitement through me. My entrance is always noticed by every guest, heads turning as I strut in with my girls following closely behind. We look so good tonight. I keep my head up, glancing around as I walk in, heading straight to the main living room where I know Noel and the rest of the jock boys would be.

"Dilaurentis!" Noel shouts gladly from the large sofa he is sat on, a beer in one hand and 7 playing cards in the other.

"Noel" I reply, a flirty tone to my voice and a smirk on my face.

He looks me up and down, getting up walking slowly closer to me, so I am now looking up at him. "Lookin' good... And you brought your posse"

"We come as a five" I say, turning to the girls with a smile.

Each of the girls are completely silent, giving nervous smiles in an attempt to seem like they're comfortable in these types of situations.

"You girls wanna play never have I ever?" A familiar voice shouts loudly from the couch. It's Noel's older brother Eric.

I agree on behalf of all 5 of us to play. The girls need to loosen up a little, get some shots down them. There is a table in the middle of the room with a selection of multi-coloured shots and jello shots on it. I take some before the game has even started and hand them to Aria, Spencer, Hanna and Emily. We all wince our faces as we swallow what reminds me of paint stripper.

Emily's POV:

My vision is blurry only 30 minutes into the game. Ben has joined us now and I am sat on the couch with his arm wrapped around me, my dizzy head resting on his shoulder. Hanna has gone somewhere upstairs with Sean. Sounds sexy, but I guarantee nothing's going down. So it is me, Aria, Spencer and Alison... And Ben. Ali is sat to my right. She is leaning forward, engrossed in the game and one-by-one using people's secrets against them to get them to drink. I'm only half listening at this point. I'm not very exciting, I haven't drank to much at all, I've just been sharing Ben's barely-mixed liquors that he keeps being handed by his friends.

All of a sudden Ali gently nudges my leg with her pinky finger.

"Never have I ever... kissed a girl" She says to the room, her eyes then darting straight back to me with a smirk on her face.

I haven't told anyone this, I've tried to push it out of my mind. But a while ago, right before me and Ben started dating, me and Ali kissed. It was her idea. She said it was for me to 'practice', since she could get any boy she wanted, but I still hadn't had any experience yet. We were in my room one night and there was this whole conversation that led up to it, about me never having a boyfriend and not knowing what I was looking for or how to flirt properly. She was my first kiss. I could've said no, but I didn't. I didn't want to say no and it confused me. I've tried to forget about it since. I have a boyfriend and I don't need practice anymore, I've got everything that I wanted back then.

I take a shot from the table and drink it, my eyes still looking to the side at Alison, waiting for her to do the same. "Woaaaaaa" The room shouts, as I put the shot glass back down. "Who doesn't love girl on girl" a guy says, causing cheers and laughs from the other boys. My eyes stay on Ali, as she sits back not drinking.

"Who, Em!" Spencer says, shocked.

"Yeah, who?" Ben asks, with a slightly more stern tone.

I stay glaring at Ali who is now looking at me. "I knew you weren't so innocent, Em" She says, with this look on her face as if she is so proud of what she's just got me into.

Why did she do that? Expose me and not own up herself. Is she embarrassed? Should I be? I've got to go, I don't want to look at Alison's smirk anymore. I move Ben's arm off of me and beeline to the cabin door and move swiftly through the crowds of people smoking outside, and go over to a bench that's beneath some trees. It's dark, but the cabin lights are illuminating where I'm sat enough for me to feel safe. Coming from the same doors I just came out of, I immediately recognise the pink dress and blonde hair that is now walking towards me.

"What was that, Ali?" I shout as she walks over.

"It's just a game, Em, come on. Have some fun"

"Me?! You're the one who didn't drink! Why didn't you drink?"

"What's the fun in that? Look at how worked up you are." She snarks.

"Don't be like this now. What are you trying to get out of me?"

"It's just funny, Em. A little kiss has you this worked up"

"I hardly remember the kiss, Ali, that's not why I'm pissed at you"

Alison's POV:

"Well if you hardly remember it, get over it!" I say, my voice more raised, and walk quickly back towards the cabin, a rush of adrenaline filling my body.

Everyone remembers a kiss with me. I'm good. I'm Alison Dilaurentis, everyone wants to kiss me. Emily's lucky she got to when she did. She should've told the whole room it was me that she kissed and she would've gone up in every boy's estimations. They would've all been jealous of her. 'Hardly remembers it' I think to myself and scoff. I don't know why that's pissed me off but it has. I remember it.