the singer and the Barkeeper

chapter 8

Alison pov

" BYE ARIA" I scream trough our house so that she can hear that I'm going. "BYE" she screams back. I go outside and start to jogg, sometimes it's pretty difficult to go jogging because of the paparazzi but today there aren't any paparazzis there so it's okay.

After about 20 minutes I'm at the central park. There are a lot of people watching me but I'm used to it so I don't care. The good thing is that nobody stops me to takea picture. I mean don't get me wrong I love my fans but I at least want to go jogging without fans who scream my name or- my thoughts got interrupted by someone crashing into me and me falling onto the grond.

" Omg I'm so sorry, are you okay?" I look up and just see a shadow, because of the sun. " yeah I'm okay" I say a bit harsh, I stand up and look at her, why does she look so familar?

"wait... brook?" OMG it's emily. "Emily?" wow she looks so good and she's so tall. " H..How are you, I mean.. ehm are you okay? " shit did I just stutter? Fuck. " yeah I'm fine. Are you sure you're okay? you fell pretty hard. I could get you ice if you need some. I'm living in this house." she points to a building. " It's fine." Just then my back hurts really bad and I wince. She giggles and shakes her head. "Suree everything is fine and I am santa." she says with sarcasm. "Turn around so that I can look how bad it is." I turn around and she lifts my shirt up. By now so many people are watching us, but right now I don't care.

I feel her hand touch my back and it gives me goosebumps, but then she goes lower and I start to feel nervous, but then it hurts really bad and I wince in pain. She lets my shirt go and walks infront of me that I can see her. "So first of all, You have really soft skin" she says with a smile and I blush and her smile gets bigger. " and second of all, we need to make some ice on your back or it'll get worst." I look at her and she waits for me to say something. "Okay then lets go to yours... if it's still an option" She smiles at me and starts to walk. I hook our arms that I can walk normal.

Just then 3 girls are walking to us. "H..Hi..Ehmm a..are you.. are you alison dilaurentis?" she looks so nervous and i think it's really cute her friends are nervous, too, I want to say yes but emily is here. ughh. I know I shouldn't do this but I love my fans and I'm quiet for to long so it's like an answer.

"yes I am, how are you?" Emilys head turns so fast to me that her neck could brake, her mouth is wide open and her eyes, too. I look back and forth between my fans and emily, but then I turn to emily. "look I understand if you don't want to go on our date anymore, but I needed to lie about my name, or everyone would've wrote me because of my fame and my money. I'm sorry" her face is back to normal and she looks deep into my eyes. "listen I understand why you did that, okay, I'm just a bit shooked. You don't need to apologize or anything. And I still want to go on that date." she smiles at me and I want to hug her, so I just wrap my arms around her, she hugs me back and I smile to myself.

Shit... the fans. I broke the hug and look to them the only thing they do is saying 'awww'. "you two would be a really beautiful couple" says the one on the right. "well, thank you" I say and look at emily and she smiles at me.

"Listen girls, could you not tell anyone about our date? We'll have our first date today and we don't really know if it'll work with us, even tho I hope it will." I say smiling and looking to emily at the end. "sure, but can we have a picture with both of you? Then we can say that we took the first pic with the two of you, because if I'm honest you two look at each other like you're in love. I think you'll be together in a couple of weeks." she says with a little grin. Wait what, we just met the first time in our lifes and a about 15 year old girl says to us we look at each other like we're in love and will be together in a couple of weeks? sure Emily is perfect and everything but love? I say that right now it's a small crush but not love, not jet.

"Ehmm, Are you okay with it?" I don't want to say her name, cause I don't know if she's okay if the public knows her name. She looks at me and shook her head to say yes. But she looks insecure. I go on my tiptoes on to her ear. "Em, you don't need to, I can see that you're insecure."

Emily pov

I look at broo- Alison and she goes on her tiptoes and wispers something in my ear. "Em, you don't need to, I can see that you're insecure." I get goosebumps from her breath against my neck. But she's right I am insecure about that picture, but not because I don't want to take it or everything, I am insecure because I don't want her to think that I just want her fame. "Girls can we have a sec?" I ask. "sure we have time." says the one on in the left with a smile.

I hope you like it.😄
Do you think we'll see some emison in the perfectionist? 😁
I swear I miss emison so muuch😫