Treacherous(Emison)

Chapter 4

Emily pov

I was driving my car to work at the brew.

I checked in and got behind the counter.

I smiled at a customer, "hi how can i help you?"

The woman smiled, "medium decaf." I smiled, "of course."

I got her her coffee and handed it to her.

"That's 4.25." I said. She gave me a five and said, "keep the change."

"Thank you so much."

Just then the doors opened again.

I heard two familiar people laughing.

I had my back to them.

I turned around, "hi how can i-" i stooped when i saw alison and shay.

"Hey em." Ali said.

I looked at my apron, "hey...what can i get for you?"

"Vanilla frappe and iced caramel latte." Alison said and smiled.

"Do you like caramel?" She asked shay.

"Yeah. It's my favorite." She said and smiled.

"Good." Alison said and kissed her.

I clenced my jaw and my paws.

That's my favorite drink.

Does she have anything else in common with me?

We both love alison, have the same face, we fucking swim, iced caramel lattes...my friends.

I hate her. I hate her so much.

the only thing she has over me that is better is that she has the one thing i don't...alison.

i handed them their drinks.

"8.43." i muttered.

shay handed me a 10.

i snatched it and gave them change.

"have a good day." i said sarcastically, faking a smile.

"thanks." shay said with a warm smile.

alison glared at me.

"what?" i asked, acting innocent.

"what has gotten into you lately huh emily?" she said, raising her eyebrow at me.

"i-i um..." i couldn't speak.

she crossed her arms, "i'm waiting."

i looked at her, speechless.

"forget it...i forgot you hate me." she said and went to leave.

"ali. wait." i said.

she turned around and sighed, "what emily."

"can we please talk after your date?"

"how do you know it's a date?" she questioned suspiciously.

i shrugged, "you two kissed and you are alone."

"when and where." she said, changing the subject and breathing out loudly.

"our spot. 8 o'clock." i said.

she nodded, "okay. sure. see you then." she walked away and sat down with shay...but not before kissing her first.

well this hurts to watch.

"emily clean up table 3 please?" ezra asked me.

i nodded, "sure."

i walked over and passed shay and ali.