Treacherous(Emison)

Chapter 56

2 months later (september 3, 2016)

emily pov

i was sitting in class at hollis when i got a call.

i quickly answered, "hello?"

"emmy?"

"ali? what's wrong? are you okay?" i asked.

she giggled, "yes but...i want ice cream."

i groaned, "ali there's ice cream in the freezer babe."

"you know i hate rocky road."

"then take the rocks out. make it a smooth road." i said sarcastically.

"shut up. i want food!"

i sighed, "i don't know what you want me to say princess. i'm in class."

"fields! put that away."

"sorry sir." i said.

"baby i really got to go. if you really need something ask your dad or ashley." i said.

"okay...fine. love you."

"love you too. bye." i hung up and smiled, getting back to work.

we moved into ashley's old house and everyone is at stanford right now.

ali is taking online classes from stanford somehow and is still keeping up pretty well.

i of course attend hollis.

ali is 2 months pregnant and i honestly am excited to be a mom.

i always knew it'd be with alison and now that it's happening i feel just so blessed.

the only down side is that alison's hormones are terrifying when she gets mood swings and cravings and shit.

alison pov

"AHHH! this ice cream sucks!" i screamed and threw the bin in the garbage.

i sighed and looked in hanna's old room and smirked.

i looked through it and saw a hidden box.

"yes. what are you hiding marin."

i opened it and gasped, "YES! hanna i love you and your weirdness!" i smiled and opened the bags of devil dogs and hostess cupcakes and twinkies.

"amazing." i said and chowed down on everything.

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3 hours later

"babe i'm home." emily said as the front door slammed shut.

i squealed, "emmy!" i got off the couch and leaped into her arms, catching her lips passionately on mine.

she smiled and placed me down.

when she pulled away she scrunched her eyebrows, glancing around.

"how many wrappers are on the floor?"

i shrugged, "i don't know...30...40..."

she chuckled, "jesus. you were that hungry ali?" she asked.

"hey! i'm eating for 3 now." i defended, rubbing my stomach.

emily smiled and placed her warm hands on my stomach, "damn right you are." she knelt down and lifted my shirt, kissing my belly lightly.

"how are these two anyways?" she asked and kissed it again.

i smiled and pushed her hair behind her ear.