Emison: You Know What They Say

Chapter 63: I Found Love

I think Spencer, Aria and Emily are 19now. And Hanna and Alison are 18... I think. Shit. Help me out here. 😂 Maybe they're 18 and 19. Idek anymore.

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2 months later

Emily POV:
It's August twenty third, twenty fourteen.

It's Alison's and I's one year anniversary.

In Paris, we went to every tourist attraction.

It was the trip of a lifetime.

Eden is a little over two and half, and Charlotte will be nine months old in four days.

She's finally crawling. Which means she's getting into anything and everything.

Like Alison's makeup.

"Damn it!" Alison yells.

"What?" I ask as I walk into our bedroom.

"Charlotte decided it would be a good idea for her to break my eyeliner. But not without writing all over the wall, first." She tells me.

I laugh, and look over at a smiling Charlotte.

She asks a smear of mascara across her left cheek.

"Hmm... Do you know what today is?" I ask Alison.

"The day Charlotte gets her first pop in the mouth?" Alison says exasperated.

"No." I say, and pick Charlotte up off the bed.

"How about the day I leave for the Bahamas?" She says as she rakes her finger through her hair.

"Nope. Not that, either." I say.

"I'm kidding... Happy first anniversary!" She exclaims, and wraps her arms around my neck.

"Happy first anniversary." I repeat, and kiss her perfect lips.

Charlotte screeches with laughter, and reaches her arms out to Ali.

"So... What should we do tonight?" I ask. "I had something planned, but Spencer and Toby can't babysit tonight." I tell her.

"What about Hanna and Caleb? Or Aria and Jason?" She asks. "Tyler?"

"Jason was called in to work, and Aria is working on her essay. And Hanna and Caleb are going out with Ashley for dinner." I say. "And I'm not letting my fifteen year old brother watch a two year old and nine month old."

"What are Spencer and Toby doing?" She questions.

"Spencer has to work, and Toby also has to work, actually." I say.

"I guess we can take the girls with us. Or ask your parents to watch them?" She says hopefully.

"Yeah. I'll call them. I want to spend our first anniversary with just us. And I'll fuck the shit out of you tonight." I wink.

Alison laughs, and goes into the bathroom.

"I'm taking a shower! Get Eden and Charlotte dressed, please. And clean Charlotte's face. And the wall." Alison yells out.

I roll my eyes, and grab a makeup remover wipe.

"Why must you always do this?" I groan as I look at Charlotte's cheek.

[...]

"Thank you for watching them." I say to my parents. "Their bedtime is nine thirty. Any later than nine forty five, and they are devils."

"Bye, mommy!" Eden squeals.

She runs over to me, and hugs my legs. "I luh yu." She giggles.

"I love you, too, babe." I say. "Give me another hug." I say.

I pick her up, and squeeze her.

"Bye bye!" She says, and kisses my cheek.

I kiss Charlotte's head, and hand Eden over to my dad, and Alison hands Charlotte over to my mom.

"When are you picking them up?" My dad asks. "Unless you want to leave them with us forever."

"Tomorrow at ten." I tell my parents with a laugh.

(A/N I so did that on purpose.)

[...]

"Hmm... Paris themed restaurant. I wonder where you got that idea..." Alison says as we pull up to the place.

"It looks very expensive." Alison says.

"Only for you, my love." I say and give her a kiss.

We get out of the car and Alison grabs my hand.

"How did I get so lucky?" She whispers as she looks into my eyes.

"I'm the lucky one."

We go inside and take our seats at a small booth.

"I've been thinking..." I trail off.

"Oh, yeah? About what?" Alison questions as she does patterns on my hand with her finger.

"Hanna." I say.

"Why's that?"

"I'm getting impatient. When is she going to have the baby?" I say.

"In one month."

"I hope she has a boy."

"Me, too."

We enjoy the rest of the night making small talk and flirting.

We take a walk around the park and head home around ten.

[...]

"I... Love... You..." Alison says between kisses as I lay her back on the bed.

"I love you, more." I say.

Just as I'm taking off her jeans the phone starts ringing.

"That's Hanna's ringtone." I giggle.

"Ignore it." Alison pants.

I let it go to voicemail, but it starts ringing again.

"Ugh!" I groan.

"Hello?" I say into the phone annoyed.

I hear panting.

"Baby... Is... Coming!" Hanna cries.

"Shit! I'm on my way!" I yell.

I throw on my shirt and slip my converse on.

"What the hell, Em?!" Alison whines.

"Hanna. Baby. Birth. Early. Shit." I say.

"Oh. Oh!" Alison exclaims and pulls her jeans back on.

[...]

"We're here for Hanna Marin!" I say to the lady at the front desk.

"She's in labor and delivery right now. You're going to have to wait." She tells me after typing in Hanna's name.

Spencer, Toby, Jason and Aria run in.

Incase you're wondering, Jason and Aria are a thing now.

"Anything?" Spencer asks.

"She's having a baby as of right now." Alison says.

After another hour, Caleb comes out with a little blood on his gown.

"How is she?!" Aria asks.

"... We uh..." He says.

"What? What's wrong?!" I yell in a panic.

"We have a boy!" He exclaims.