The Driver (Completed)

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( Emily )

''Are you sure? I mean you can be honest.'' The blonde next to me explains.

I get up from my bed and grab a pair of jeans from the closet. ''I am honest.'' I tell her while dressing myself. For some reason I'm scared of her reaction. We haven't exactly talked about feelings before. I turn around and begin to button my shirt. ''Are you going to say something or just stare?''

She clears her throat and rips her gaze off my body. ''I am trying to find words but it's hard.''

Just as I'm about to answer someone knocks on the main door. We share a confused glance before I step out in the hallway and walk up to the door. Without hesitation I turn the doorknob and let the door flew open. A strong light hit my eyes, causing me to cover them until it disappeared.

''Hi honey!'' A very happy Hanna exclaims before wrapping her heavy arms around my neck.

I groan in pain and try to remove them. ''God Hanna, are you drunk?''

She starts to giggle. ''Maybe mom.''

A loud sigh escapes my mouth. ''Ok, let's go to the couch.'' I say even though I know she's not listening. I pick her up bridal style and carry her to the black leather couch. Since she's not thinking with her brain I don't ask for permission. I lay her down gently and walk back to close the door.

When I come back into the living room I see Alison come out from the bedroom. Her eyes widen when she see Hanna laying on my couch with a smirk plastered on her face. ''Uh Emily? What's going on?''

''Well she is--'' I begin.

''I'm flying with unicorns! Come lesbos and join!'' Hanna cuts me off.

''Okay that's--'' I try to continue.

''Wow! Look at those mothafuckas!'' She cuts me off, again.

I close my fists and take a deep breath. ''I need some air.''

With that said I march towards the door but get stopped by someone grabbing my arm from behind. ''Don't leave me alone with her.'' Alison whine while tucking on my shirt.

I motion for the frightened blonde to follow me out.

''Is she okay?'' Alison asks me once we're in the elevator.

I nod. ''Yeah she'll get back to normal in a few hours.''

''So what's the plan until then?''

''I don't know.'' I pause and think. ''I've never been at your place.''

She swings her head in my direction causing her hair to flip to the side. ''You know my dad and brothers are huge fans of you right? They'd treat you like a queen.''

I raise my eyebrows at her. ''And that's negative because..?''

She scoffs. ''Because I'm the only queen in that house.''

''Don't start.'' I warn in a joking tone.

''You don't believe me?'' She challenges me. ''Come on.'' She drags me out of the elevator once the doors open.

10 minutes later we're standing in front of a white building that's big enough for three family's. I glance up and down several times and notice how it's perfect painted, not even one little mistake.

''Emily? The door is over here!'' Alison calls out from the porch.

I roll my eyes and jog up along the driveway to join her. Next second I'm watching her dial a code beside the door and a second later the door unlocks. ''Jesus christ.'' I mumble under my breath.

Once the door is open she steps inside and motions for me to follow. When I see the hallway I freeze. It's all in white with small touches of gold.

''Alison! Is it you?'' A dark voice yells from distance.

''Yes dad it's me!'' Alison yells back while taking off her shoes.

I do the same and follow her into what I think is their living room.

''Alison Dilaurentis! What have I told you about being away from home without telling me?'' I hear the same voice yell before a man with grey hair enter the room with a cup of coffee in his left hand. Once he sees me his movements freeze. I can see how he's shaking the longer it stays silent.

''Sorry dad but I've been with Emily.'' Alison points at me proudly.

I clear my throat and walk up to the shocked man. ''Emily Fields.'' I say and hold out my hand for him.

Surprisingly he returns it immediately. ''Oh my god, the driver?!'' He burst out.

I nod which cause his eyes to widen. ''You have a beautiful home, Mr.Dilaurentis.'' I say politely.

''Thanks. Do you mind if we take a picture?'' He says all excited.

A chuckle escapes my mouth. ''Sure.''

Out of nowhere I hear two other voices coming from the hallway. I turn around and see two boys in my age stand in the door frame with their mouth's dropped open.

''Boys, hurry up or you'll miss the chance to be in a picture with our favorite driver!'' Mr.Dilaurentis says once he sees them.

Before I know it I'm standing in the middle of the room with two heavy arms across my shoulders. I brush my hair away from the face and place my arms on their backs. At first I thought they were going to be taller than me but surprisingly enough we're the same height.

''Okay, now smile!'' Mr.Dilaurentis tells us before taking a lot of pictures. ''Perfect! Now it's your turn darling, go hug your idol.'' He says to Alison and pushes her towards me.

''Dad!'' She exclaims, obviously embarrassed by this whole thing. ''She's not my idol!''

''Nonsense, now stop complaining.'' He keeps pushing.

In a matter of seconds she's standing next to me with the angriest look i've ever seen after being pushed across the room. I place myself close to her and put my arm across her shoulders. ''It's not that bad, right princess?'' I whisper in her ear.

She's trying her best to not crack a smile but fails. ''Fine, I guess not.''

I feel her hand on my back slowly caressing it, making me smile knowingly. Her dad snaps like ten pictures of us before he finally gives up and takes one with all of us.

''Okay dad how about letting Emily be like a normal human being now?'' Alison snaps at her family and grab my arm to drag me upstairs.

''Alright but you're staying for dinner and that's final!'' Mr.Dilaurentis yell from his position behind the white couch.

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