emily pov
after alison got olivia i went to the high school and smiled.
i drove justin and elijah and they are changing with the other guys.
coach durham smiled at me and i hugged him.
"emily fields. always good to see a friendly face around here."
"always good to see you coach." i said and grinned.
"how's that pretty little blonde of yours?" he said.
i chuckled, "very good coach. 3 kids. big family."
he smiled, "i'm proud of you fields. you've come a long way. good to see you back in my gym, soon to be your gym next year."
i smiled, "nah. it'll always be your gym. nobody can replace a coach like yourself whitey."
he laughed and it made a grin spread on my lips.
"always good with the words. excited to see elijah play for you?"
i smiled, "yeah. how's he been doing?"
"always great to have a fields. clearly has your talents. full of potential, great sport. he's a great kid emily. you're an amazing parent." i smiled brightly.
elijah ran out of the locker room laughing and the team followed behind him, justin at his side.
"alright gentlemen do your warm up come on!" whitey said and clapped his hands loudly.
they all listened and started.
we went to the side line and whitey said, "mark abrahamsen, number 2, small forward. good on his feet, can maneuver the ball well..." he talked about the whole team and i nodded, listening, letting it drown into my ears.
"men gather around!" whitey shouted.
they circled up.
"alright boys, this is your new coach. emily fields, she will be helping us out for playoffs, then next year when i retire, she will be your official coach."
they all stared at me in awe.
"listen up now, she is a former player of mine, her plaque hangs on that very wall. treat her with respect and listen to her. and mess with her son as much as you want."
everyone laughed, "FIELLDSSSSS." they all said and noogied elijah, making me laugh.
"alright guys. playoffs. i want to run these plays, study them, memorize them, show me what you got. positions." i said and they got to their spots.
"shirts vs. no shirts come on!" whitey yelled.
The boys listened and i laughed, "i always hated being a no shirt. Rubbing in my sports bra."
Whitey laughed loudly.
"I've missed ya kid." He patted my shoulded and we watched the boys.
Alison pov
"What are these?" I asked the delivery guy.
"The materials you ordered."
I smiled fakely, "no. Ernesto you see, i ordered leather. Not polyester. Please tell marcus that he made a mistake and that i do not want to be charged for the fixed delivery."
"Yes ma'am." He said and put the boxes back on the truck.
I sighed as he drove away.
"People just won't listen!" I whined.
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Treacherous(Emison)
FanfictionAlison returns home after being gone for 2 years. all of the girls are back from new york after Aria killed Shana Fring. Alison has a secret nobody knows. a secret that could've ruined her "Queen Bee" reputation back in the day but now that's all ov...