Every rose has its thorn

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(This picture was found on google but by another wattpad user)

Alison's POV

I must have been fast asleep because I hear a noise that ended waking me up. It was not the cry of Celeste waking me up but rather a sound of vibration. I blink and wiggle around and then I realize that I am not sleeping at my apartment. I kind of get a little worried but then I turn slightly and see Em's arms wrapped around my waist and I smile, but then my smile turned when I heard the phone vibrating again. I wobble gently out of Emily's arms to turn the phone off but I cannot help but see what the texts say. I hop off the bed, grab Celeste who is whining because I woke her from her slumber, and call a cab.


Emily: Ali?! what..where are you going?

Alison: Away Emily. Don't even.

Emily: Ali please.

Alison: How could you!? To think, I started falling in love with you to see the texts on your phone from some Talia chick saying things like I love you, cant wait to see you.. How could you!?


*The cab pulls up and Alison quickly gets in with Celeste and leaves. Emily sighs knowing its too late to run after Alison and she goes back into her house. She looks around and sees a picture Ali took of her and Em at the dinner and cant help but smile but also cries. She knows she has to fix this, she never wanted to hurt Ali but now it has happened. Emily puts her jacket on and as she was going to Alison's apartment, Em remembered she had to work so she had to head to the lab. Once she got there, she noticed that today was extra slow and so she texted Talia*


Em: Hey Talia.

Talia: Hey babes.

Emily: Talia. Listen, you have to stop texting and stop calling me and stop calling my things that lovers do. It was great to know you and stuff but we gotta stop this.

Talia: I thought we had a clear understanding. I liked you and you liked me.

Emily: Key words are liked. It is over Talia. I met the love of my life and its ruined because of the texts you sent this morning. I wish you the best. Goodbye Talia.


*Talia never replies and Em kind of is glad. Emily doesn't pay attention to anything happening around her but she stares at the picture she put on her desk of Alison and Celeste at their first dinner together*


Emily to herself: I am so sorry Ali. I am really sorry.

Alison: Yeah em but you know one thing *she hands her a rose* Every rose will have its thorn and when you get pierced by one, it hurts like hell.

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