"You'll be seeing my face again, I'll be crossing your mind, you'll be dreaming of places we went, and then you'll wake up to find, That she's not me." (Songfic. She's Not Me by Zara Larsson.)

It's been five years. Five years without her kiss. Five years without her hugs. Fives years without her touch... Alison and Emily haven't seen or spoken to each other in 5 years. But when a party brings them back together, will their feelings towards each other be the same?

"Hello?" I whispered through the dusty, old phone. "Is anyone there?" "Yes, yes I am here. My name is Alison, who is this I am talking to?" A voice replied. "I'm Emily. Do you like, have a wrong number?" "I'm afraid so. But then again, I was only pressing random numbers on the telephone. It must be fate that I had the chance to talk to you."