Pretty Little Liars

Emily POV

"Alison?! You're alive?! Are you okay? Why didn't you come sooner? What-"

"Em. Please calm down. Not to many questions at once please. Come on. Let's go inside," she said grabbing my hand and leading the way.

"Please. You need to explain, Ali."

"I will. I promise."

When we got inside, it was extremely quiet. Scary quiet. Neither of us said anything. We just say there holding hands.

"Emily, you can't tell anyone that I'm here. Not even the girls. Only you can know," she said pleading.

"Ali, you know I have to tell them. In fact, you should tell them."

"Look, I can't tell you everything, but I can tell you that I'm alright and that I can't tell the girls just yet."

After a few moments of silence, she scooted closer and put her hand on my leg. Ali knew that I love her and she was using temptation to her advantage.

"Ali-"

I was interrupted by her kissing me. Her kissing me. Soon it got heated and we were taking each others clothes off.

"What if someone comes in?" I ask.

"I locked the door and no one was here to begin with," she said kissing my neck.

Things quickly happened after that.

When we finished we put our clothes on and made ourselves presentable. We walked out hand in hand to my car.

"Come stay at my house tonight. Please," I begged when we reached it.

"Fine. But I need to stay hidden," she says kissing me while getting into the passenger side.

The drive to my house was silent, but good. We held hands the entire way. As pulled in my drive way no one was home.

We got into my room and laid on bed with our bodies pressed together. It felt so right.

"Emily, I know I was a bitch to you before, but I love you."

"I love you to."

After that we ended up having a makeout session for what seemed like could last forever. Neither of us wanted to leave. It was perfect.