Chapter 34

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        Hey guys! This is my final chapter before I go away, so please enjoy! Also the next 2 or so chapters don't have any emison in them. I know what you're thinking, AN EMISON STORY WITH NO EMISON?!?! Well there is a reason that there is no Emison, and you will find out when you read them. But for now enjoy chapter 34!

Kisses,

-EmisonShipper16

Chapter 34:

 

                Emily and Alison stepped off the plane and into the airport, hand in hand. It was early Wednesday morning and the girls would be waiting for them. Alison took a shaky breath and looked over at Emily. Emily squeezed her hand and the two continued down the walkway. They walked and walked until they saw 3 familiar faces waiting. Hanna looked like she was about to pass out, Spencer was eagerly sipping a large coffee, and Aria was presumably texting Ezra. Spencer was the first to see the couple and bound forward smiling. She wrapped Emily in a hug first, causing Emily to drop her stuff, and Ali’s hand. “Hey Spence, ok, you need to lay off the coffee.” Emily laughed as Spencer pulled back. They said their hellos and then started towards the exit.

“Did you guys have to come back so damn early? It’s 4 AM!” Hanna groaned as she trudged along.

“Yeah well it’s 10 AM in Paris right now so…” Emily trailed off leaving Hanna to groan again. They made their way out to the car and huddled inside. Spencer was driving, and Hanna had shotgun. Aria was stuck in the back with Alison and Emily. Soon enough Hanna was asleep and Aria was dosing off. Spencer spoke up.

“It took a lot of willpower for us to get up at 3 AM just to pick you up. The things we do for each other.” She sighed.

“Yeah well sorry we had to stay behind because I got shot.” Alison scoffed playfully. Emily stroked Alison’s hand and continued looking out the window. “We didn’t want to come back anyway.” She finished quietly.

“I wouldn’t either; the next few weeks are going to be hell… for all of us.” Spencer said, bluntly. “But we can last; we’ve been through much worse.” She reassured noticing the speed of Alison’s breathing. Emily turned to look at Alison. She squeezed her hand reassuringly and smiled.

“So Alison are you gonna stay with Emily?” Spencer hesitantly asked.

“Well we are planning on it, but it depends with Mrs. Fields. If not we are thinking about getting an apartment.” Alison sighed.

“No, no you guys could stay in the barn, I’m sure my parents would oblige, and I’ll just kick Melissa out.” Spencer suggested.

“You sure she’d like that, I mean she has already done enough for me.” Alison laughed sheepishly. Emily chuckled, and Spencer just smirked.

“Yeah, but she obviously likes you to have brought you back from the dead.” Spencer scoffed. Alison just laughed lightly. She was shaking, and Emily could feel it.

“Hey babe, come here.” She whispered as she pulled Alison closer. Emily wrapped her arms around her Fiancé, and rubbed her back. “I love you, and we’ll get through all of this mess.” She placed a chaste kiss on her forehead.

                Spencer pulled up to Emily’s house an hour later. They said goodbye and walked up to the house. Before they even reached the door, Mrs. Fields opened it and walked out. She was shooting daggers at Emily. “Hello Alison how are you?” She asked in an icy tone. Alison just smiled nervously while Emily fumed.

“Don’t take this out on her mother, it’s not her fault.” Emily defended.

“Just come inside, and we’ll talk.” Her mother shot back with narrowed eyes. Emily grabbed Alison’s hand and they walked in the house. Her mother slammed the door, and the two took their stuff up to Emily’s room. Emily’s mom waited downstairs. When she looked up she frowned. Her daughter and best friend were holding hands, their fingers interlaced. Emily’s mom, still not used to her daughter being gay, was infuriated by their acts. She looked away when she noticed them coming down stairs. They sat down on the couch opposite from her, bodies pressed together. Alison looked fearful while Emily just sat, outraged.

“Why? Emily why did you fall in love with a girl, and run off to get married? Just tell me why because I sure as hell don’t understand it!” She spat out.

“Love is love! I can’t control that, and you know that! And she’s not just a girl she’s MY girl and I love her! I love her so much that it hurts! And I don’t care what you have to say because it’s my life and I control it!” She spat back. The fighting continued for another hour until Mrs. Fields gave up. She simply got up and walked out, slamming the door behind her.

“Come on baby let’s go to sleep.” Emily said, gently lifting Alison up.

“But what about your mom?” She asked fearfully.

“Screw her!” Emily exclaimed. She smiled and picked Alison up and carried her to their room.

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