Chapter 24

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alison pov

bitch, slut, whore. that is my description of the prostitute flirting with my girlfriend. don't believe me? take a listen.

"we can put that he was confused and lost and didn't know where to go-"

"i know where we can go." rachel said, cutting emily off, her finger on emily's arm.

she then gasped, "are those tour muscles?"

emily chuckled nervously, "uhh. yeah. why?"

"oh. nothing it's just that they're really hard...and strong too. i bet you're athletic."

"i box?"

"mmm. even better."

i gripped my pencil until it snapped in half and hanna jumped at it.

"jesus christ alison. what the hell?"

my jaw was clenched and my eyes were flaring. i've never felt this way before. but that bitch is flirting with my girlfriend!

*RING*

"alright. we will discuss tomorrow. have a nice monday!" mrs. montgomery said and we all left.

emily went to walk towards me but rachel grabbed emily's arm, leading her out the door and i grunted.

"no fucking way in hell."

"woah. relax." spencer said and chuckled.

i walked out of the room with a total bitch face on and walked in front of emily and rachel, making them stop.

"hello. can we help you?" rachel questioned with a bitchy attitude.

i scoffed, "no. not you. i came to speak with my girlfriend. emily. can we talk?"

"i uh. i kind of got italian al. gotta go this way." emily said, pointing down the hall.

"oh no you don't. come on." i grabbed her hand but rachel grabbed my arm, causing me to release emily from my grip.

"actually. your girlfriend and i are going to be late to italian. so...see ya. what's your name again?" she said with a smirk.

"alison. dilaurentis. and who are you? rachel, i'm-a-slutty-whore bitch face?" i remarked and she just laughed while emily scolded me, "alison."

"actually it's rachel i-can-kick-your-ass gatina. that clear it up for you?"

i laughed with no humor and hanna ran over and said, "al let's go. we're gonna be late."

"this isn't over." i spit at her.

"no. i suppose it isn't. come on emily. let's go have sex." rachel smirked and winked before walking away with emily at her side, looking back at me sympathetically.

"she was joking. i swear." emily said nervously.

i rolled my eyes, "i'll see you at lunch."

i walked to class with hanna and desperately sat in my classes until lunch rolled around.

and of course...once i walked in? emily was sitting with rachel and i looked at hanna who said, "relax. they're just friends. emily loves you. she said it herself."

"i wouldn't count on that." a random guy said.

"yeah? and who are you exactly?" i said.

he chuckled and his green eyes shined a bright emerald. a smirk made its way to his face, "noel kahn. i'm guessing your alison dilaurentis. emily fields' new girlfriend and ex to my own friend, caleb fields."

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