Emily's POV:
"Ugh fine I was waiting for you." She says as she opens her beautiful blue eyes that I get lost in.
"Why?" I ask.
"Because you got detention because of my fault." She says.
"Alison, it was my fault. They were talking about me too, so I couldn't let that happen." I say.
"Thanks for defending me." She says.
"No problem, he was saying lies about you and I got mad." I say.
"Why did you care what they said?" She asks.
"I don't know, I just got carried away." I respond.
"Thank you." She says.
"Any time."
"Is that Great Expectations?" She asks.
"Yeah I started reading it and so far I like it." I say.
"Well I love that book." She says.
I look at her surprised and she gives me a look.
"Emily, I do read. Is that hard to believe?" She says.
"No, I just never thought you read that's all." I say.
"Ok."
"Well I should get going then." I say.
"Yeah ok." She sighs.
"Is everything ok?" I ask.
"Yeah everything is ok." She says.
"Just tell me, what is it?" I ask.
"Nothing." She says.
"Please tell me maybe I can help you or something." I say.
"I'm ok I'm just going to go home now." She says.
"Hey?" I ask.
"Yeah?" She replies.
"Want to come home with me, maybe we could watch a movie or something." I say.
"I though we hated each other?" She says.
"Well if you want to put it like that then I guess that's a no." I say.
"No, I'm sorry." She says.
"So is that a yes?" I ask.
"That's a yes." She says.
"Well I'll drive my car and you can just follow behind. Is that ok?" I ask.
"Yeah that would be great." She says.
Alison's POV:
After following Emily all the way to her house we finally arrive. She has a pretty nice house here, maybe even better than mine. I exit my car and walk up to her. She smiles and I follow her to her door. We enter her house and we head upstairs. Once we get to her room I just smile at how it's decorated. Pretty nice room except the part where she has a poster of a girl in a bikini. I look at it and she laughs.
"Sorry about that." She says.
"It's ok it's your room anyways." I say.
"Here um wait." She says.
I don't know what she's going to do until I see her reach for the poster. She grabs the poster and takes it down. She then puts in her closet.
"Now is that better?" She asks.
"Yeah so much better." I say.
She then grabs a t-shirt and some sweatpants. She grabs another pair and hands them to me.
