Next Day (1/17/2015)
Alison POV
"So I was thinking that we could hit the Grille for dinner?"
Emily nods and I hand her my purse as I open my locker, "sounds good. Just let me know when to pick you up on my bike."
I chuckle, "oh honey I would never go on such a metal death trap like that."
"Oh come on! It's not even that bad-" "Emily I can't go on a motorcycle that's...mortifying," I say and laugh when I shut my locker, walking with Emily to English. "But I'll be there, keeping you safe the whole time."
I turn to look at her but she's looking down at her phone. I smile at her beauty. God she's so beyond perfect. And she's mine. Who would've knows I'd be lesbian? I sure didn't but then the whole faking it thing happened and now here we are, completely and utterly in love.
"I don't know Em."
She puts her phone away and looks at me, her hand placing itself on my cheek so I smile at her as she talks. "Look, I got to go. My friend needs my help but I'll see you later okay? I love you. You're going on my bike." She pecks my lips and I frown, "but we have class!"
She doesn't answer. She just waves as she walks away and I frown, "what friend needs her?" I say to myself and walk into class, confused.
Emily POV
I walk into outside the school, under the bleachers and sigh as I walk over to Joe. "About time you got here."
"Just give it to me."
He hands me the needle and I sit down, the other stoners already high out of their minds. I stare at it as I wrap my arm with the rubber, showing my veins.
I gulp.
If Alison finds out you've been lying to her she will hate you.
I look for the most visible vein and I stick the needle in, closing my eyes as I push the meth in. I feel it run throughout my veins. I take the needle out, feeling the rush coming on so I stand up, "here." I pay him and he nods, handing me my stash for the week and I shove it into my bag, feeling like shit as I walk away. I roll my sleeve down as I feel my heart rate pick up to a rapid movement.
I smile as I sit down in English and Ailson looks at me, "who were you with?"
"You wouldn't know. It was a friend I met when we weren't talking."
Alison gives me a look and I chuckle, "nothing bad babe. Promise."
She nods and we focus on our work the rest of the period. Every now and then I sneak in a glance at Alison, just thinking about how I finally got the girl I've been drooling over. And we're not even faking it now. We're really together. Really in love.
God I love my girl.
Charlotte POV
"You know there's a thing called learning right?" Hanna whispers, knowing I'm staring at her, making me blush and look down.
"Sorry. I just...caught a glimpse of an angel."
Now it's her turn to blush. "You're amazing baby," she quickly kisses me and I smile, my eyes gleaming with happiness as I stare at the blonde beside me.
We look at Emily and Alison who are writing notes on their papers and I chuckle, "look at that one."
I point out a note that Emily wrote, saying You're making it hard to keep my hands off you right now.
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Faking It (Emison)
FanfictionAlison DiLaurentis and Emily Fields are inseparable friends who rely on their bond for comfort and support. In fact, they are so close that, after numerous failed attempts to click with the popular crowd, they are outed as lesbians. It's a big mista...