Chapter 14: He Don't Know Your Body

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*the night of the bachelorette: 29th July*

Emily's POV

We've been at the club for about a solid hour now and it's just past 12AM. I admit I'm pretty drunk but that's because I'm catching up on all the non-drinking I had to do for the past week for that stupid sample. Plus, it's a fucking party so why shouldn't get drunk? Especially for this particular party! I've been having a stare off with the bride-to-be all night. Ever since I set foot in that restaurant she's been glaring at me as if I'd done something wrong, but I didn't and that pissed me off. So instead of being a mature adult about it and ignore it, I've been purposely hitting on her friends whilst glaring back at her. But now at the club, only a few of us remained, most having gone home after the bar, and I'm grinding against different girls, getting girls to buy me drinks and I have also already made out with one but that's because Alison kept staring and it was driving me insane so I had to do something to make her look away. Luckily for me that did the trick, but unluckily not for long enough. Instead she bumped into me from behind and poured her drink over the other girl, causing her to leave.

'' Oops sorry Emily'' she'd said when the girl stormed off

'' Not cool DiLaurentis'' I answered through gritted teeth and walked away from her, ordering another shot

So here I am now, sitting at the bar, 10 minutes later. Wondering what the fuck I did to get her pissed at me, whilst still admiring her curved body from afar

'' So wanna tell me why you and Ali keep acting like 5 year olds?'' Hanna sat down next to me

'' I don't know what you're talking about'' I dismiss her and spin myself to face the bar again taking a sip from the beer I'd just ordered

'' Come on... You guys didn't kiss again, did you?!?!?!'' she asks worryingly

'' What??? No!''

'' Then why is she staring at you like that and why are you being even more a jerk than at my wedding?''

'' I wasn't a jerk at your wedd-'' I start

'' Oh, please! You don't think I saw you with Alex, Natasha at the reception and then Sophie at brunch?'' she cocks her eyebrow at me. I look down in embarrassment '' So... What is going on?''

'' I don't know'' I huff in defeat '' I think we had a moment when she tried her dress and now she's just being her old self again to detach herself from me... That's the best guess I have''

'' You guys had a moment??? How do you-How did that even- What- How?'' she stumbles on her words

'' I don't know she felt insecure about her dress, I told her she looked good and we were really close and I was wiping away a tear from her cheek when I realised just how close we were and I pulled away and it got awkward'' I explain all in one go

'' You guys couldn't sort your shit out before her wedding could you?'' Hanna declares annoyingly and I chuckle a little

'' There is no shit to figure out. She's marrying Elliot. And after the wedding I am going back to LA to live my life.''

'' You know that's not what I mean'' she pleads

'' No, I don't know, Hanna. Alison and I broke up 5 years ago after a 6 months long relationship. That is nothing. It isn't of any importance'' I start getting at little annoyed now

'' It is of importance! Because you haven't had a real relationship since her and I know that even if she says she loves him it will never be the way she loved y-''

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