Unobtainable (An Emison Story)

Chapter 5

Writers POV

Alison was just barley about to get her hopes up again when she heard a gasp. Alison quickly turned around to come face to face with no other than Hanna Marin.

"Gezz, Hanna you scared the living crap out of me"

"Oh no oh no..this isn't good oh no" Hanna mumbled, audible enough for Alison to hear, while walking around in circles.

Hanna's reaction started to scare Ali, "What Hanna! What's not good!???" Alison frantically asked while whispering. Alison dragged Hanna downstairs.

"Oh no oh no oh no no no no no this can't oh no"

"HANNA!! What's not good???"

"What's not good? What's not good!!! Are kidding me Ali what's not good is that YOU RAN OUT OF FUCKING POPCORN!!!"

"Oh my gosh, Hanna I'm going to kill you. You scared the shit out of me you jerk!"

"Oh I'm just kidding that's not what I was freaking out about." Hanna said calmly while she let herself fall onto the couch.

Alison stared at Hanna weirdly before she decided to speak up, "What were you freaking out about Han?" She questioned slowly.

Hanna stood up, "Well..you know..nothing big..just that..WE'RE ABOUT TO HAVE A FUCKING WORLD WAR DILAURENTIS!!"

Alison gave Hanna a blank expression not knowing what she's referring to.

"Oh don't give me that look you know exactly what I'm talking about....does Eric ring a bell or maybe Samara wait hold on how about Nigel, do I really need to continue. Alison you WILL NOT declare another 'war' on Cece. Especially because of how badly she whooped you...every time!"

Hanna giggled while Alison scoffed and rolled her eyes

"Alison look...I care about both of you plus you're my best friend, I just don't want to see you hurt like all those other times because they all picked Cece. Especially over someone you both barley know."

"Hanna if you're trying to hint out that I like Emily well NEWS FLASH! Your wrong! Besides" Alison sat down and took a heavy breath "...am I like ugly or something because they all picked Cece and not me...I mean for crying out loud we're twins."

"That's is really weird huh--"

"Doesn't matter...she doesn't matter...she doesn't even like me anyways..."

Alison and Hanna shot their head up the stairs, Alison's eyes met Cece's

"Wow...really huu I honestly thought you guys had somethings going on?" Hanna questioned.

"Yeah well I did too buuutt apparently, 'she doesn't do relationships' and 'I'm to pretty to tangle in her messes'" Cece mocked her voice "and something about another girl who caught her attention first or whatever! I don't really care anymore!"

"Shocking!" Hanna exclaimed sarcastically

Cece glared at Hanna, " You mean to tell me you already knew this information and you choose no to tell me!!!"

"Sorry I underestimated your blondness, I would've thought you caught on. I mean seriously Ce she's like super hot and you can obviously tell she's a player she probably has like thousands of girls on her at school. Don't you pay attention...oh wait I forgot you're to enthralled In her beauty aren't you"

"Hey you're blonde too and I jus--"

"I'm sorry to interrupt..actually I'm not. You guys were probably bashing on me and I know I was horrible to lead you on but--anyways my mom wants me home so I'll see you guys later" "If I'm lucky enough" Emily mumbled.

All eyes were on Emily as she proceeded to the door, leaving her jacket behind. Basically to ensure herself that she would see any of them again. Emily walked up to Cece and gave her a big tight hug and a quick kiss on the temple while whispering sorry.

Emily's POV

It felt as if It took 7 years to walk out of that house but hey whatever right. I jumped in my jeep and took off. Rodger, the gate keeper, wasn't there considering it was already 11 so I had to buzz my mom to open the gate. Soon enough the gate opened, I parked the car in the garage along with all the other cars. One of my favorite things about my house it that right when you walk in you see my lovely grand piano that I treasure so much.

When I walked in I was instantly greeted by my very unhappy mother.

"Hey Mom where's dad?" I walked up to her and kissed her temple. I might treat girls at school like sluts, well because they are, but i always treat my mommy like a queen.

"Don't hey me Missy! Who could you possibly already know that you're out with so late?"

"Mom relax I have friends and no not those 'bad' friends"

"Good, now go to bed early we're having very important old friends coming over with there kids. So I expect you here all day fully charged and on your best behavior same goes to your father so goodnight baby girl."

"Uggggg fine goodnight mom!" I exclaimed annoyed while running up the stairs when my mom called out again.

"Oh Emmy I almost forgot to tell you, your cousin Caleb is moving in something about him being to rebellious"

"Okay mom, night!"

Im so glad Caleb is moving in he's more of a brother then a cousin. Plus if the girls ignore me I have Caleb, Yesss!

I continued upstairs and into my room. My room is very spacious and I like it because I feel like I can actually breath. As ironic as this might sound but that's why I like swimming I feel like I'm so free I feel like a can really breath although I can't actually breath. And that's also why I love running I feel so free almost like I can fly that's why I love the wind because it can go anywhere and be free. I wish I was free...free from responsibility free from lies free from secrets. I hate secrets so much but I probably have the most, but it's ok because it makes me interesting...right?

I fell asleep thinking about all the events that went down at the DiLaurentis house and quite frankly I don't want to see any of them for a good few days. Maybe that will clear that awkward suffocated feeling that makes my chest clench.

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Alison's POV

Shortly after Emily left the rest of the girls left too because it was pretty late and my mom said no sleepovers tonight because we had to be ready for some stupid dinner at their old friends house who recently moved to Rosewood. My mom said her friends kid was my age or something boring like that. I wonder what snobby rich loser that could be. Unfortunately for me Cece convinced our parents to stay, since Cece had bad grades she should stay home and work on it. Jason was in college so that just left me.

"Curse my smart and talented brain!!" I exclaimed dramatically only joking around.

I was laying in bed when Cece stuck her head in my room, "Shut up you neeeeeerd!!" She playfully yelled at me.

I rolled my eyes, "Night Ce! Now get out!"