Prison love?

Couple?

Two weeks later

Ali's pov
Today is visiting hours. I'm so happy that I can see my little girl. I walk into the corridor and see Emily sitting there at a table with her mom.  Her mom signals me for to take the table next to her. I smile awkwardly and make my way the table and when I sit down I smile awkwardly at Emily. She smiles back. "Hello Alison." Her mom says and looks at my neck. I blush and quickly cover up the hickey on my neck. "Hello ms fields." I look over at Emily and she looks down... When she looks at me she burst out laughing and I do too. "I'm- im sorry." I say trying to stifle my laugh. "Mommy." I hear someone say and turn around and see my little princess running at me. I hug her tight. "Hey princess." I say and run my hands through her hair. " I missed you." I say. She giggles. "Me too." And she goes to hug Emily and Pam. Yes me and Emily are dating for a week and a half now, it took me one day to encourage myself to talk to Emily and be her girlfriend. Her friends know and drake but the rest don't, because she wants to keep me and my daughter save. I don't know what she means by that but every time I ask she just changes the subject. Amy came again with my daughter and she hugs me too. They both sit down in front of me and we start to talk.

Emily's pov
I glance over at Alison and she's smiling and being al happy and I can see my beautiful little Ali smile too. It makes me happy. I look at my mom and she's laughing at me. "Hey why are you laughing?" I ask. "Oh Emmy you're so in love I can see it." She says still laughing but a sweet one. I raise my eyebrows. "Excuse me." I say. "Don't think you can hide it, you can't hide it when two people are in love." She says winking. I smile but it's not a real smile. I'm afraid and my mom notice somethings wrong. "What's wrong?" She asks. I look at Alison and she's busy in a conversation with Amy while Maggie tries to follow the conversation, and I look back at my mom. "I'll bring them in danger once people know that they're my everything." My mom takes my hand. "That's right they're your everything, study their faces... doesn't the fear go away?" My mom asks me and continuous. "Maybe your in prison but you're going to be out before you know it and you could be a family and remember the greatest prison people live in is the fear of what other people might do, it's an illusion." I get teared up cause my mom is right. I'm not afraid of them, I love Alison and I don't want anything else than spending the rest of my life with her. But she has to know, she deserves to know. All my dark secrets.  "No touching." A guard says to us and my mom let my hands go. After some more talking the guards say that visiting time is over and I make my way out of the visiting hall but of course not before saying my goodbye to my mom and Maggie. I see Alison leaving and I know where she's going, always after Maggie leaves she needs a moment for herself so she can calm down at the fact that Maggie is going home without her. I respect her wishes but I'm not comfortable with her being alone there so I follow her, to make sure no one goes near her. She walks into church and I stand in front of the door but suddenly the door opens and she pulls me inside. "Did you think I didn't saw you following me?" She asks raising her eyebrows. "Sorry I just- I didn't want you to be alone." I say. "Why didn't you come inside." She says and sits on one of the benches. "I get it if you need a moment alone." I say sitting next to her. "Emily your all I need." She says and I kiss her. It's a quick kiss but it's more like a comforting kiss. I put my arm around her waist and pull her closer to me. She puts her head on my shoulder and I play with her hair. "You want to talk about it?" I ask. "No this is just perfect." She says smiling. Ugh I hate that I have to disturb this but I have to tell. "Alison I need to tell you something." I say nervous. "Is the badass fields nervous?" She says chuckling. But I just look at her and she can see I'm bloody serious and her smile drops. I take her hands. "Please don't be mad and give me a chance to explain." I say pleading. "Are you breaking up with me?" She asks broken and hurt. "No no no, it's just I need to tell you something about my job." She looks relieved. "Okay, spill...." She says