Tell Me Something I Don't Know Yet

CAPTER NINE. WHERE DREAMS COME TRUE.

Emily P.O.V.

I knew Hanna wasn't joking about the whole Spencer and Aria get together plan. I'm pretty sure Hanna and I both know how much those to not-so-secretly like each other. All four of us were supposed to be such great secret keepers, but it looks like Spence and Aria could use some lying practice.

I took a sip of my orange juice and tasted pulp. I was surprised but the size and coughed, choking for a second, and before I could settle down, Hanna yelled out, "CPR!"

She lunged across the dinner tray knocking over her food and mine, as well as some of Spencer's and Aria's. Both of them in the background complaining about their spilt food and stained cloths.

"Come on, Han!" Both of them were saying but soon I couldn't hear them anymore because Hanna's lips were on mine and... nothing. And nothing. She was kissing me and all that happened was sparks. Sparklers and fireworks and happiness and cheering and for a moment I thought it was the Fourth of July. She pulled away and all the ruckus from our friends resumed, but it was all muffled once I looked into Hanna's eyes.

"I saved you," she whispered.

"You'd be a sucky lifeguard," I tell her with a smirk.

"I take offense! If it wasn't for me you'd be dead," she says playfully.

"You are correct, my love! Without you, I would banish and shrivel, for I cannot live without my soul mate!" I tell her dramatically, placing the back of my hand on my forehead, tilting my chin up.

She smiled and shook her head as she rolled her eyes. "Jeez. Gag me with a spoon. Did you get that from one of Aria's favorite books?"

"Hey!" I heard a distant whine from our petite friend and laughed.

Hanna P.O.V.

I admired Emily's giggle while grinning like a doofus up at her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked curiously.

"Because... I have too. I can't look at you in any less of a way. You're too perfect for that."

Emily turned a deep shade of red, and we sat up, Spencer and Aria cooing in the background. But all I could hear was my mind echoing the sound of Emily's laugh, and voice and the way she says 'I love you,' too me. The way her breathing evens out when she falls asleep... the sound she makes when she's trying to study and I keep poking her. Even the way she tries to stifle laughs sometimes. Everything she say, does, every sound she makes is my own personal playlist inside my head.

I could stay here, in this moment, forever. Two, supportive, (totally in love), caring best friends who have been through everything with me. Here with my girlfriend, my best friend, the love of my life. Emily. Simply, Emily. Simply Spencer and Aria. Simply... simple. But, life is an asshole, something has to go wrong now.

(A/N: Alrighty. Yall will hate me so much. or not. lets find out. so thoughts? oppinions? Love? Hate? Problems? How awesome i am? i want to hear it all. COMMENT LOVES. Sowy for not updating fast and making them so short. i got you bitches. itll be better.