Emison: Where We Stand

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Alison's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock, it read 7:05. In about an hour, school was going to start. Today was going to be my first day back. All kinds of emotions flooded my head, one of which was fear.

I know, hard to believe, I, Alison DiLaurentis, was scared. Scared, not of A, but of rejection. Being gone for two years really knocks you out of the loop.

Sure I was the "it-girl" back then, but people change, evolve, into different people, I mean, have you seen Hanna lately?

Back then, I was a self-centered bitch who got what she wanted, no matter what the cost. I realize that what I did was wrong, I'm ready to start fresh, and I hope everyone else is too.

With that, I got ready for the long day ahead of me, and started out the door.

Emily's POV

"Emily! Are you awake? School's about to start!"

It was my mom, I shot her a yes and rolled over to the other side of my bed.

The truth is, I was up all night. I couldn't sleep knowing Alison's first day back at school would be today. Thoughts clouded my imagination.

I know she played with my heart, but I couldn't help but feel bad for her. She was coming back, back from the dead. When she was alive, she abused her power. She treated people like they were dolls, she had absolutely no respect for anyone but herself. When she died, people were overjoyed, the girl they were fed up with-- the bully they all dreaded, had finally been put away, forever.

Now that she was coming back, she'd have to face the negativity and anger of those she once towered above.

Third Person POV

After tossing and turning for what seemed like hours, Emily finally left her bed, prepared herself for the day ahead, and left for school.