The Queen Bees

Chapter 8: Girlfriend?

ALISON POV:
"Alison, will you be my girlfriend?" Emily asked me.
"Well, that came out of nowhere." Ashton blurts out.
Emily and I both glare at him.
"Sorry." He mumbles, and gets up to walk away.
I turn back to Emily and I look her in the eyes.
"Of course." I say to her.
She sighs, in relief I'm guessing, and she smiles. She leans in a grabs my face, kissing me passionately.
"Yay! Woo!" We hear Ashton shouting. We turn and look at him, and see him smiling and clapping his hands.
"Whatever. Let's just go back home."
"I'm hungry." Ashton tells Emily, pouting out his bottom lip.
"Me too." I tell her.
"It is lunch time. What do you two want?" She asks Ashton and I.
"I want a burger, cheesy fries, milkshake, cookie, maybe some soda, and a salad." Ashton says.
"Mmm, me too!" I tell her,
"Okay, come in my two fat-asses. Let's go." Emily says as she gets up.
"Hey!" Ashton yells, playfully punching her shoulder.
"Rude." I say, hitting her other shoulder, as we all laugh.
"Okay. Come on."
I bend down picking up the puppy, and I feel someone slap my butt.
"Ahh!" I yelp, shooting up. I turn around to see Emily and Ashton laughing.
"Whatever." I say, sighing.
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EMILY POV:
"Hey. Do you want to maybe go to dinner and a movie tonight?" I ask Alison.
"A dinner and a movie? I think there's a word for that." Alison replies.
"Oh, yeah. Umm....I think they call it a date?" I say.
"Yeah. A date. I've heard of those." Alison states.
"So?" I ask.
"So what?" Alison asks.
"Would you like to go on a date with me?" I ask.
"Hmm....I'll have to think about it." She replies, and gets up to go home.
"Hey, Ali!" I shout, smiling.
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ALISON POV:
Emily asked me out on a date! I played it cool, but on the inside, I was freaking out.
"Alison!" I heard my Chandler calling me.
"Yeah?" I yell back.
"Emily is here!" He shouts.
"Okay. I'll be down in a minute!" I reply.
I go downstairs to meet Emily.
She has the biggest smile on her face, and she has her hair straightened.
She should straighten it more often.
"You ready to go?" She asks me as I get to the door.
"Yeah." I answer, cheerfully.
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EMILY POV:
"We're here." I say to Ali, who is on her phone texting someone.
"Cool. Let's go!" She smiles.
We go into the theater once we've gotten out popcorn, candy, and soda.
I get a call and I see that it's from Hanna.
"Hey, Han." I say.
"Hey. Are you busy tonight? Do you want to hang out?" She asks me.
"I can't. I'm at the movies." I tell her.
"Cool. Can I join?" She asks.
"No. I'm with Ali."
"Ooh! Like a date?"
"Yes. Now can I go?"
"Are you going to take her home after, and gently lay her in your bed as your hands roam her body, 'yes, Emily, yes'?" She asks. I could almost hear the smirk on her face.
"Hanna!" I shout.
I could hear laughing in the background.
"Are Spencer and Aria with you?" I ask.
"Yep!" Hanna replies, popping the 'P'.
"Oh, Emily! Yes! Faster! Please!" I hear Spencer yell.
"I'm going now!" I shout, before hanging up.
"What was that about?" Alison asks me.
"Oh, you know. The usual. Just Hanna being Hanna." I reply, and Alison's cheeks turn a light shade of pink.
We get in the movies, but we don't do much of actually watching the movie. We are in the back. There's not very many people. We kiss and it gets heated. Alison shifts, causing the popcorn to fall, and we both pull away and start laughing. Everyone looks at us and glares, shushing us.
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We get to Alison's house and there's no one home. Again.

ALISON POV:
We get home, and I notice there's no one here.
I sigh, and go to put my shoes in the basket when I see a note.
Dear Alison,
Dad is busy with business. He'll be back in 2 days. Chandler is staying at Michael's, and Charlotte is at Emma's. I'm going to the lake with some friends. See you tomorrow.
-Jason
"What's that?" Emily asks.
"A note." I tell her.
"For what?" She asks.
"You know. Just telling me that there's no one home. And that there isn't going to be all night." I say, sighing.
Emily stands there, looking around. She looks really hot.
I go up to her and start kissing her. She slips her tongue into my mouth, and I moan lightly, making her smirk.
My hands roam her body, and I find the hem of her shirt. I'm about to pull it off of her when she stops me.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"Nothing. It's just, we've been dating for like 12 hours. I want to take things slow." She says.
"Okay." I reply, giving her one last kiss on her lips, and we sit down, snuggling and watching movies until we fall asleep.
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Hey. I suck at updating. I know. But I have writers block. Help!
And I was working on my other story and thinking of ideas for that one.
This chapter sucks more than a prostitute 👈👈👈Idek
Read my other story "Emison|||Sparia: All I Need" if you haven't already. That one is a lot better and more interesting. Because they were already dating when the story started, so it was easy.
I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas and has a Happy New Year 🎅🎄🎁🎉🎊