Alison sat on the couch, staring blankly at TV screen. It was hard to forget the past when all she could think about was her. It was crazy to think that a one night stand could get you addicted to another. Almost as if that other person was a drug. Yeah, Alison has done it with many girls on many occasions, but this girl was stuck on her mind like crazy glue.
"Babe, I'm ready for my flight." The sound of her girlfriend, Lauren, called out.
They've been together for a while now, but there relationship was getting a little too boring in Alison's opinion. Where's all the fun and excitement in this relationship if she's rarely home? Alison thought to herself. It broke Alison's heart to know that she was hurting Lauren. Yes, she loved her a lot, but she felt like she needed someone else to treat her right. Alison wasn't that person.
"I love you, Ali. I will be back in a couple of days." The raven haired girl kissed the blondes cheek, then exiting their gated mansion.
I love you. Those three words that hurt Alison the most. The thought of someone loving her while she she can't do the same kills her. How can I hurt her? Alison thought as she ran her fingers through her golden locks.
As much as she didn't want to, she kept thinking of the beautiful, yet mysterious brunette. The way her body felt under her touch was like a dream. The way she felt as their tongues collided and lips moved in sync. It was perfect. She's never felt this way while having sex, but for one thing, she knew that it was the best she's ever had.
Alison found herself in an internal conflict. She had an amazing girlfriend who gave Alison her all, which she didn't return and a girl from an one night stand, who she felt way more attracted to.
As Alison tried her best to forget the girl, she couldn't. She decided to go through her social media, which is probably the only thing that keeps her busy. While scrolling through her feed, she found a picture of a familiar face. The girl.
The picture was a very revealing selfie of the girl. She wore a top with a deep plunge v neck. Her makeup looked like it was done professionally, and her hair was in beautiful waves. Her caption read: I See You 👀🙈. Classic.
Alison decided to go through comments just to see if she can get a little more information on this girl. All she found was comments of people giving compliments.
ItsHanMarin: Yass my bestfraannnddd is so sexc😭😍
SleepInTheForest: Holy gaysus christ👀
AriaMontgomery: I'm starting to question my sexuality😫
Alison sighed, wondering who's this mystery girl. She's guessing her name is Emily, since on Instagram her name is EmilyF. It bugged Alison, knowing that she's had sex with her, and only remembers the sex. Yes, Alison was drunk, but how could a girl be so good at sex, leaving one to be so attracted.
A sudden idea popped into Alison's mind, which may work. She closed the social media app, and opened her contacts. However, this was a hard task, considering she saves many numbers after her stands. There were at least more than twenty five.
All day, Alison has been calling, texting and trying her best to remember, but there was no luck. It all came down to one last number. She prayed and hoped it was her.
Before Alison pressed call, she took a deep breath and realized it could actually be Emily. It was the last contact put in on her phone, and that's the last time she's ever done it.
She finally got the courage and pressed call on the number. Alison's heart started to be faster as she realized she might be finally talking to Emily. After what felt like forever, a voiced called out through the phone.
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Dangerous Woman (One Shot)
FanfictionEmison in one shot based on Ariana Grande, Dangerous Woman.