the first time i saw you ↬ emison

; thirty six

Emily's POV

Today, Alison, the girls, and I are going to the ice rink.I got in the car and Aria began to drive. Ali fell asleep on my shoulder since the roller skate was across town, as the girls blushed over me and her.

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"Okay, ladies that's gonna be $18.46," said the shaggy haired cashier, while Spencer handed him a 20. We went to six seats and laid our purses and drinks down.

"Thanks," she said, as she took the skates.

"Alright, well let's skate!," Mona said as we all went to the rink.

"This is gonna be a lot of fun," Ali says.

"If you like dodging little kids," I chuckle. And falling on your butt, I haven't skated since I was little."

"It's okay," she smiles. "I'll help you."

I shoved my shoes into the roller skate and pulled the laces tight.
I tied a bow when the Zamboni rolled off the ice and the gates opened again. Disco lights dazzled on the newly shiny ice. A song started to play.

Ali pulled me up and took me to the ice. My ankles started to wobble. Ali's arm extended, "Come on I got you."

I clung to her cashmere sweater sleeve. My feet zigzagged under her and I thrust out my arm to keep my balance. When a blonde haired boy in a baggy Flyers jersey whizzed past, almost clipping her, I lifted to the left but my feet veered to the rich. Before I knew it, I was on my butt, with a pouty face.

"Oops," she says, helping me up and laughing. She guided me toward the wall and told me to hold on for a bit. As I wait, I see the girls laugh at me and roll pass me like professionals. Ali came back. "Move your feet like this, in a glide."

"Keep your ankles stiff," she demonstrates. "And don't stare at your feet, that'll definitely make you fall".

"I'll never fall again," I say, grinning. But, I still pated attention and tried to copy how Ali moved and skated. I actually started to get the hang of it. It was actually pretty fun.

"See?" Alison said. "You love it, don't you?"

"Don't tell anyone," I wink.

"Promise," Ali says, giving me a heart -twisting, non resisting smile.

I couldn't control myself and skated over to Ali, and kissed her passionately getting my hands tangled in her hair. She kisses back and pulls away.

"Not here," she whispers and leads me to the restroom. But before, we take off our skates and put it next to or seats.

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I shoved her against the stall door as her hands scratched my scalp. Her hands glided along the sides of my neck and hair. She pulled me closer and strained me upward. Her mouth was sweet, and her velvet touch came in touch of mine. I snaked my arm around her wait deepening the kiss...

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After Alison fixed her hair, we left the bathroom.

"Couple skate only!" We heard the DJ say.

Purple and pink started to overwhelm the rink as couples glided together, hand-in-hand.

Ali and I immediately go to our skates and put them on. As I put mine on I hear Ali yell.

"Fuck!" She cries.

"What? What happened?" I ask, concerned.

She doesn't answer but only takes off her skates which reveals her bloody foot.

"Oh, oh my gosh! Are you okay? Let me call someone," I say.

Owww!" she moans.

"Calm down, Ali." I say, trying to figure out how she got cut.

"Aria!" I yell after I see her at the snack bar.

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"It's a foot laceration. It's nothing major, just stay off of it as much as you can. And if the blood soaks through, just add another layer," the nurse says.

"How did it happen?" Mona asks.

"I don't know," I answer.

Then, I hear Hanna gasp.

"What?" I ask, and see her looking into the roller skate. I grab it from her and look in the shoe.

There was multiple razor blades planted at the foot of the shoe.

"Who would want to do this?" I mutter.

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