*That night*
Alison POV
I arrived at Emily's house and realized it was a tiny apartment for about one person. I walked up the steps to the small apartment and knocked on the gray door. A tall shirtless brunette opened the door.
"Whoa, Em, where's your shirt?"
I scanned her body while she rushed to find a shirt, I have to admit she's hot. Her tan cheeks turned red. "Oh B-Blondie I-I forgot you were coming" she stuttered. Emily quickly found her shirt and put it on. I scanned the apartment, it appeared to be small leaving the question, did she live here alone?
I looked around and saw on the kitchen counter a bottle of blue pills. I had seen before in health class. I think they were Zoloft? A voice quickly snapped me out of my thoughts. "Are you ready to start the project Blondie?"
Emily POV
I looked over to see what Alison was staring at. My pills. Shit! I forgot to put them away! I mentally slap myself. Then quickly say something to get her to stop staring at them. About halfway through the project she said "Em can I ask you something?" Oh no she's gonna ask about the pills. "Where are your parents?" I cringed
Well, she's gonna find out sooner or later.
A/N
Hey wow look at all those reads. Thanks so much!! I was going to do a long chapter but decided why not do a cliffhanger! Sorry don't hate me. I just had to. Feedback?
~Hannah~
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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?
