Emily POV
"You still want dinner?" I asked
"Nope to fed up on bullshit." She replied. I laughed.
I walked over to the couch and sat next to her. "So, Ali... I just wanted to thank you for what you did. Thanks for sticking up for me against my mom"
"Well no one should be spoken to like that. Especially you. Like I've said before you have a big heart. It doesn't deserve to be crushed. Anyway we still need to talk about the other night." she said.
"Yeah lets do that."
"Well Em the only thing i really want to say is that i feel this special love for you...that I have never felt before with anyone."
No Ali don't say it
"And I really do love you... as more than just friends." She mumbled. Suddenly i was frustrated and angry.
"How do you love me? Why me? Your a beautiful, brave, loving girl. Everything I'm not. And if you wanted you could have anyone in Rosewood. People just adore you Ali. You have so much going for you. Lets face facts, you don't need me." I said
Alison POV
Why cant she just accept it. I have but she cant.
"But I want you..." She put cupped her hand on my cheek and starting to lean in. I followed her actions. The next thing I knew our lips were touching. Does she want this...? I pulled away. She looked at me confused.
"Are you sure?" I asked
"More than ever."
A/N
Heeyy everyone! I hope you enjoyed. Yes i know it very short. But i had no idea what to write. I hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving! Any request? Thanks for reading!
~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?
