love on the brain

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Emily's POV

I placed my hair behind my ear, leaving it behind my shoulder. Looking at myself in the mirror, I looked better then how I usually look.

There wasn't bags underneath my eyes, and my hair wasn't in a messy bun. I actually looked decent, or what most would say... beautiful.

I was brought out my thoughts when the door bell rang. I grabbed my small purse off the dresser walking out the room.

I walked out the hallway, going to the front door, opening it to see a tall man standing in a white and black suit.

"Hello, Ms.Fields. My name is Sean, I will be your personal driver tonight to Ms. Dilaurentis event this evening", He said very professional.

I bit my lip trying to keep a straight face, and not smile but I couldn't help it. He was speaking to me so professionally like.

"Follow me if you will", Sean said.
I nodded, walking out of my apartment, closing and locking it. Walking past Alison's apartment.

When we walk down the stairs, and onto the street, parked near the sidewalk is a limo. All of this, the driver, the limo.. all of it's so— rich. Too rich if you ask me.

Sean opened the door, motioning for me to go inside. I nodded, thanking him and sat inside the limo.

When the door shut, the automatic lights inside the limo came on. Light blue and res lights flickered inside as the limo began to move.

It felt I had been in the same place for hours, even though the limo was moving. I looked outside noticed how beautiful the city lights look at night time.

The city that never sleeps. New York is such a beautiful place to live.

The thought of New York wondered off when the thought of Talia popped into my head.

I wondered what she is doing right now.
What if she on her way home, what's gonna happen when she realizes I'm gone.

Maybe I should text her and tell her I've gone out to eat for dinner. Or just tell her truth.

That probably wouldn't be smart either, knowing how she reacted when she found out Alison drove me home.

She will literally explode if she finds out I'm going to a party that she invited me too.

Maybe I should just let her know I won't be home. That's good.

I reached down in my purse, expecting to pull out my phone when my purse only had my keys and my license.

My eyes widen.
Oh no. This can not happen.

Where is my phone?
I asked myself searching for my phone, my nerves got the best of me when I literally empty out my purse on this seat next to me.

It wasn't here.
God. I'm so stupid.
Not only did I leave my phone, I left without telling Talia where I was going or when I was going.

Maybe this is a bad idea. I'll tell Alison I got sick or something. I was about to tell the driver to turn around and take me back to the apartment when the limo came to a full stop.

I quickly stuffed all the items that I dumped out back into my purse. I inhaled and exhaled deeply, hearing the driver door shut meaning any second by now Sean would open the door.

I turned to look out the window, and there was a tall building. It looked like a business building. Like the ones you see with the party lights at night if you live outside of the city, like on the farming side of New York.