Family

School night

Ali's pov

"Hey sexy" Emily smiles, walking into my classroom

"Hello Ms Fields" I blush as a class of 8th graders giggle into their textbooks

"I thought this was your free period?" Emily gulps as her face becomes increasingly red

"It's supposed to be but their art teacher is off and I'm the substitute" I grin

"Fuck. That's embarrassing isn't it?" She whispers against my ear

"Very" I blush, discretely intertwining our hands on the desk

"I'll see you at lunch" Emily whispers, her face still bright red 

"See you then" I giggle

Emily's pov

The bell rings and I sprint to Alison's classroom trying to dodge all the students or as Hanna says "the peasants"

"You could've fucking told me. You know I come here every Thursday third" I laugh

"I didn't know you would run in screaming about my sexiness" she hysterically laughs

"You're a bitch" I laugh, pushing her off her spiny chair

"You know I've always wondered do the staff think we are bitches?"

"What? Why would they?"

"Cause we never go to the staff base. We spend interval and lunch together in my class"

"I don't care if they think we are unsociable bitches. I love spending time with you" I smile, pecking Alison's cheek

"So what do we have planned for tonight?"

"Help the girls with homework. I have essays to mark so you can make dinner"

"What do you want for dinner my love?"

"I want four bottles of wine, but I guess I'll compromise with wine gums" Alison smirks

"Do you want Pizza?"

"Nah"

"Burger?"

"Not really"

"What do you want then?" I scoff

"Dunno"

"You know I hate you. First you embarrass me in front of eight graders and then you moan about what we are having for dinner"

"You love me really babe. Cause I'm sexy" she mocks

"You can make your own dinner. Me and the girls will have pizza"

"I'll have you for dinner. That blue hoodie makes you look super delicious" Alison laughs as she licks her lips

I roll my eyes at her as I pull a chair over to Ali's desk. I make myself space as she gets our lunches out of the mini-fridge, that is hidden under her desk

"You got any alcohol hidden in there? I have that dick Matthew in my class"

"Matthew? The homophobic boy I have been begging you to report for years? Do I need to hang my dear Emily letters back up?"

"No. I don't care what he thinks because love is love and I love you" I smile

"And I love you too. Talking of homophobia, do you remember Grace and Lily's old teacher?"

"The ugly old bitch?"

"Yeah her. She died" Alison casually says, throwing a chip into her mouth