My Brother's Girlfriend (Emison)

Chapter 3

emily pov

by the time the last bell for school rang i walked outside with one of my closest friends, spencer hastings.

"so he has a new girlfriend?" she asked.

i nodded, "yeah. alison."

"dilaurentis? the new girl?"

i nodded and rolled my eyes, "she bothers me."

"how? she's gorgeous."

i scoffed, "not the point spence. she wants to get close to me to get me to approve of her for my brother." i said and groaned.

"or maybe she's just nice in general."

i laughed, "yeah right."

"em! come on." caleb said and him and alison walked over.

"what's going on exactly?" i questioned and caleb grinned.

"alison's coming over. we're all gonna hang out." he said and put his arm around alison's shoulder who smiled at me nervously.

"whatever. just get in." i said and unlocked the car, making them get in.

i drove home and i grabbed 2 beers from our mini fridge in our hang out room.

"you drink?" alison asked.

i scoffed in reply.

"you don't?"

"well i do at parties but not in general-"

"yeah em maybe you should put that away." caleb said and i stared at him in shock.

"but we al-"

"away em." he said, his eyes pleading for me to listen.

i groaned and put the beers away.

caleb and i always drink beers in here. and now he doesn't want to? the hell?

i sat down on the opposite side of the couch, paying attention to the show we are watching but the giggles of alison and caleb made it sort of hard.

i glared at them and they were now making out.

i felt a sting in my chest and i frowned.

why did that happen?

i shook my head and turned back to the tv, watching, blocking out the annoying couple.

"so what do we do now?" caleb asked as the show ended.

"we can go to the mall? just me and you?" alison asked, turning to me.

i raised my eyebrow, "excuse me?"

"that sounds great. you two can bond." caleb said with a wide smile.

i mentally shot myself in the face.

"sounds like a plan." i said through gritted teeth.

at the mall

"so what store do you want to go to?" alison asked.

i smirked, "victoria's secret?" i said as i pointed at the lingerie.

she raised her eyebrow, "you wear lingerie?"

i widened my smirk, "no. but you can."

she gasped and slapped me, "shut up."

i chuckled and looked around, "i don't shop. but if i did? american eagle, rue guy, abercrombie...no where girly. if you can't tell? i am pretty much a guy trapped in a girl's body...halfly." i said and smiled proudly.