Theif - Emison

Chapter 2: Fresh Meat

Emily's POV

I storm out of the room, bardging past the blonde and down the hallway. I kind of feel bad. I didn't even get to know the girls name and she probably already thinks I'm a bitch. Well I am, but only if you get on my bad side. How fucking dare that bitch come to me with a sob story of how she loved me, that's a bunch of bullshit, I think to myself as I walk into the locker room and meet the rest of the team. The coach blows her whistle to get everyones attention.

"Alright ladies. We'll go out and have a six-a-side match. But next week we'll start prepping for the big game" The coach tells us all and girls start fleeing out to the pitch.

"Fields!" She shouts. I kneel down to tie my laces and lift my head a little to look at her.

"Nice to see you showed up today. Be here every training session" She says with a harsh tone to her voice before walking out. I finish double lacing my shoes and stand up only to be met by my best friend Spencer Hastings leaning against my locker.

"She was fuming last week Em, you know you're the best player on this team and we need you" She tells me again for the hundredth time. I tuck my shirt into my shorts and sigh as I'm fed up of hearing this lecture, even though I know it comes from a good place.

"I know Spence" I reply, my tone clearly not interested. The truth was I ditched practice yesterday to smoke, but I can't help it. We walk out onto the field and I start to think about that blonde. The blonde one who was at the door. Her piercing blue eyes, her perfect curves and her heart shaped face. How good her tits looked in the crop top and how good her ass looked in those tight jeans. I got a slight veiw from behind when I was leaving. I'll admit she was super hot. But I have a system. I call it F-B-F-D. What does it stand for? Flirt-Be friend-Fuck and then Ditch. It's got me far. Concidering I've slept with all of the girls in this college and I've been labelled the theif of Rosewood. Breaking girls hearts left right and center. However, she looks like my new piece of fresh meat. Let's hope I don't even need my system and she's looking to "experiment". 

"Your on a path of destroying yourself Fields I swear" Spencer tells me, once again for the hundredth time as she places and hand on my shoulder before running to her position. I sigh because I know she's right. But it's like I tell myself, its all a coping mechanism.

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I run with the ball at my feet as fast as I can and quickly pass it to Spencer. The rain is pouring down and it's the last few minuets of our game. I start to run to the penalty box and Spencer menouvers through the other players.

"Spence!" I shout and throw a hand up signalling for her to pass the ball to me. Spencer moves through a few more players before passing the ball to me. I run and slide to it. I watch it go into the left corner and hear everyone cheer.

"Go Fields!" Spencer shouts. I stand up and walk over to her, giving her a high five.

"All thanks to you" I say and throw an arms over her shoulder as we walk back into the locker rooms, grabbing our things and heading straight to our dorms.

"Me and Aria heard shouting from your room earlier" She tells me. Aria is Spencers' roommate. There room is right next to mine so they hear everything.

"Ugh it was Paige. She gave me a sob story of how she loved me. But I wasn't having it" I tell Spencer as we stop outside of our rooms.

"When will that bitch learn that you don't want her?" Spencer asks and we both laugh.

"I'll get you tomorrow before classes strart?" Spencer asks me.

"You know it" I tell her with a smirk.

"Night Em" She says as she enters her room.

"Night Spence" I say in return and enter my room. I close the door behind me and toggle with the brightness of the lights.

"Mmm" I hear a husky groan and look up to see someone else in the room.

"Paige what did I tell you" I say through gritted teeth. The figure sits up and its not Paige. It's the blonde from earlier.

"Oh hey" I say and walk over to the mini fridge, pulling out a beer, scratching the back of my neck a little as I didn't mean to come off so harsh to her, not realising it was her.

"Emily. Right? Your a little, urm dirty" She says looking at me in disgust. I giggle and take a swig of my beer.

"Yeah. But you can call me whatever you like" I say with a smirk and a wink. Step one is in process, I tell myself.

"Uh yeah whatever" She says in a confused and 'I cant be bothered' tone. This one might be hard to crack, I think to myself. I grab a pair of shorts and a sports bra from a drawer and head to the bathroom.

"And believe me, I've been dirtier than this" I say with a wink before I enter. The blonde just rolls her eyes. I enter the bathroom and take a quick shower before changing.

I come out and see her look up at me.

"Do you like what you see?" I say with a smirk and walk towards her. She gives me a glare, before rolling her eyes.

"Listen I've heard all about you and let's just set things straight" She says, her voice sharp.

"1. I just glanced at you, 2. I'm straight and 3. I have a boyfriend" She snaps.

"Ooo fistey one. So I bet you've heard I'm the theif of Rosewood" I mock as I sit on the edge of her bed. She doesn't answer me and just scouls at me before rolling  her eyes again and looking back down at her phone. I bite my lip a little because damn this girl is hot.

"What's your name?" I say and look at her.

"Alison Dilaurentis" She says, not looking up from her phone.

"Well Alison. Nice to meet you" I say with a smirk and run my hand along her thigh lightly as I stand up. Her eyes widen and she blushes. She stares at me as I walk over to my bed. I hear her groan. I turn off the lights and get into bed.

"What are you doing" She asks me in an irritated voice.

"Well some of us have things to do in the morning" I reply.

"Goodnight hot stuff" I say with a smirk plastered across my face. I can already tell that she's rolling her eyes.

"Shut up" She tells me in a dry tone.

"You know, your accent is pretty hot by the way" I say.

"Seriously, shut up" She says in return. Yup, definetly a hard one to crack, but I'll turn her for sure, I tell myself before drifting off to sleep. Gotta love a piece of fresh meat right?