*You're lucky I already have chapters written.*
Alison POV:
"Apartment hunting?" I ask confused.
"Yeah. I'll be eighteen next month, so I get to move out." She tells me.
"Tyler is going to visit, and you are going to be also. So it needs to be in a safe place." She adds.
"I'm in." Hanna says.
"Same." Spencer chimes in.
"Sounds like fun!" Aria beams with a smile on her face.
"Shall we get going? I've already found some online that I want to look at." Emily says.
"Uh, sure." I say, and the other girls nod their heads.
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"This one is a one bedroom, one bath-"
"Nope." Emily cuts the guy off.
"Why'd you choose this one to look at?" Spencer laughs.
"It's nice. I just wanted to see it in person." She says.
"You're wasting everyone's time, Em." Aria says.
Emily smiles, and we walk out to go to the next apartment.
[...]
"Emily POV:
"This is nice!" I exclaim.
"Emily, this isn't even an apartment. It's a house on the beach." Aria says to me.
"So? It's nice. And I can afford it. And it has four bedrooms. And two and a half baths. And it's close to home." I say.
"I'll take it." I say to the realtor.
I sign the papers, and me and the girls all go walking on the beach.
Alison POV:
As we're walking, Hanna pushes Emily, and Emily falls into a pile of dirt.
"Hanna!" Emily shrieks.
Emily stands up with a pout on her face, and I can't help but laugh.
One of their laughs that you're acting like you're sad for them, so it sounds like you're just going "ooh!" in a pitiful way.
"You're so cute!" I chuckle.
I take out my phone, and take a picture of her.
"I'm getting this framed and putting it on the wall." I laugh.
[...]
Juan month later
Emily POV:
"Babe, I'm going to the store! Do you need anything?" I call out to Alison.
"Chocolate, pickles and peanut butter!" She yells back.
"You don't even like peanut butter!" I shout.
"It's not for me, it's for the baby! The baby wants it!"
I groan, grab my keys and step out the door.
Alison and me decided to move in together.
Her and Eden practically already lived here, and I already had a room set up for us, Tyler and Eden.
I get to the store, and get everything we need.
Including Alison's new found cravings. Which make me gag. No joke.
[...]
Alison POV:
I wake up at three in the morning to the baby kicking, and my stomach growling.
"Em! Em, babe. Wake up!" I whisper, and lightly shake her.
"What?" She asks sleepily.
"I want cheese." I say.
"Cheese? At three in the morning? Really, Alison?" She asks, slightly annoyed, but amused.
"It's not me! It's the baby! He or she wants dairy!" I say in defense.
"I'll be back soon." She says, and gets up in her white sports bra and gray sweatpants.
"You're going in that?" I ask.
"Yeah. It's three in the morning." She says, and walks out.
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Emison: You Know What They Say
Fanfiction16 years old --- Alison DiLaurentis is the former Queen Bee at Rosewood High. She was, as people say, the slut of the school. And she is a mom. --- Emily Fields is the sweet new girl from Philly that everybody loves. At least, she seems sweet and c...
