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"How long are you in Rosewood?" I ask Emily as we sit on my bed.

"Just today." She answers nonchalantly.

"What?!" I shriek. "Uh, I...I mean, oh. Really? That's a bummer." I say, awkwardly clearing my throat of nothing.

Emily laughs slightly. "Yeah, it's a bummer." She mocks me with a smirk.

I roll my eyes. "I only just met you twelve hours ago, and you've already got me rolling my eyes." I say.

Emily laughs. "Oops."

We sit in silence for a few minutes, glancing at each other every few seconds. I can't take it anymore. I grab her face and pull her into me with both hands.

I get carried away, and lay her down on my bed, hovering above her. Without really realizing it, I began to take Emily's shirt off when she pulls away.

"Before we do that, at least take me on a date first." She says in a joking manner with a wink.

"Sorry..." I mumble, causing Emily to chuckle.

"I never realized how cute you are. You're so awkward."

"I'm insecure." I roll my eyes.

"About what?" Emily questions.

"I don't know... Everything?" I pout.

"Well, that doesn't make sense." Emily speaks, dumbfounded.

"How does it not make sense?" I sigh.

"Well, look at yourself! When's the last time you looked in the mirror?" Emily chuckles. "You are fucking stunning. You have beautiful ocean blue eyes that anyone could just drown in. Your curves, yes curves, are fucking perfect. You're tall, and you have cute thighs. Also, you could be a hand model... Every girl has her insecurities. Every person has their insecurities. And you're allowed to have insecurities. But I'm just saying, you are amazing. Any person would be lucky to know you, even just see you." Emily winks. "Every girl is beautiful. And honestly, not to sound rude, not every girl is equally beautiful. We're all beautiful in our own ways, inside and out." I smile at Alison. "But you're the prettiest of us all." She adds, probably just to make me smile.

And it works.

"Thank you, Emily. You are...amazing. And you are a beautiful person, in every aspect or sense of the word. I love you."

A/N So, I'm thinking about writing a Bechloe fic similar to this. But better, because I'm more experienced now. Or a full on actual story. What do you think?¿ 💕
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