Alison POV
When I got to school today there was a girl leaning against the wall lighting a cigarette. I told her to put it out. A girl standing next to her turned around when I yelled and our eyes met. Damn, she was attractive. Her dark brown eyes were so perfect. I'm not gay I don't like girls. At least I don't think I like girls. Wait a minute, I know those girls. Hanna Marin and Emily Fields the two badasses of Rosewood. Emily Fields was stunning though. There's usually more of them though. Oh well. I walked passed them and could tell Emily was holding Hanna back. It looked like she would've clawed my eyes out if Emily wasn't holding her back. But when Emily called me "Blondie" I got annoyed very quickly. I wondered if she even knew my real name. So I just went to go find my friends Aria and Spencer. Aria was a shy, artistic girl and Spencer was a very smart girl that probably has OCD.
Spencer's POV
When Alison came up to Aria and I this morning she seemed different. Like she had just met the cute new boy. But wait there wasn't a cute new boy...
Arias POV
What the hell is up with Ali she seemed so not like... Alison.
No POV
The bell rang and everyone walked off to their classes. Ali had English, as well as Spencer and Aria. Little did Alison know Emily Fields and Hanna Marin also had English 1st period.
Ali POV
Just as I had sat down for English that attractive tall brunette from earlier walked in and said "Hey Blondie!"
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FanfictionA badass brunette with a bad past named Emily Fields and an outgoing popular blonde named Alison DiLaurentis. Could the badass have a soft side for the blonde? Can they accept their feelings for each other?
