Family

Prom

"Wait what? Why is that so funny? Do people think we are having an affair? It was a joke" I ramble

"I'm only joking I made that rumour up. Although the whole school do know about the promposal" Emily laughs, throwing a chip into her mouth

"What you gonna wear?" My wife childishly giggles

"I am not going to prom with Mason" I complain

"That's not what I heard"

"I didn't even go to prom with you, so I'm definitely not going with a student"

"Well we didn't actually go to prom, the only reason we went was to find you"

"Well look how that turned out" I laugh "I was kidnapped by my cousin"

"Well yes but we did eventually find you"

"You did. My hero" I giggle, kissing Emily cheek

Emily's pov

I am sat on my bedroom floor with my legs crossed, both Ali and I are wearing only our underwear and neither of us have done our makeup. I am sat between Alison's legs as she curls my hair.

"I don't know if I've ever told you this but your hair is perfect. It's so thick, healthy and the color is just stunning. Just like you" She smiles, twisting my hair around the hot curler

"Fuck" she screams, dropping the curler as she hits it off her wrist

"Are you okay?" I ask with worry as I quickly turn it off before blowing onto her burn

The room fills with a loud silence as I look down at her wrist continuing to softly blow onto her burn. My eyes slowly move up towards her face as I feel her staring at me. My eyes meet hers and she slowly pulls her hand out my grip. Placing both hands onto my face she pulls me towards her and kisses me, passionately.

"Lily and Grace are at your moms" Alison whispers between kisses, running her left hand down my back

"We need to go to prom" I giggle as she unclips my bra

Alison smiles against my lips before running her tongue along them. Alison's phone buzzes;
She softly bites onto my lip, sliding her teeth away before answering her phone

"We'll continue this later" she whispers to me

Ali's pov

"Those fuckers thought they could sneak alcohol past me. Jokes on them, we'll be taking shots of vodka tonight" I whisper to Emily

"Can't wait" she laughs as she watches over the students

"You look gorgeous by the way"

"Compared to you I look like a potato"

"Shut up. You are the most stunning person here"

"You sure? You're not going to ditch me for a younger model"

"Like who?"

"Mason" Emily laughs loudly, turning around to face me

I roll my eyes at my gorgeous wife before following a group of students and confiscating bottles of alcohol they tried to smuggle into the prom. I remember that when I was in high school my classmates hated the teachers who took their alcohol but as a teacher, I find it extremely fun. I feel like I am a detective; watching every move to find the criminals. As I continue to carry out my role as a detective I am interrupted by Mason

"Ms, may I have this dance?" He asks, handing me a rose

"I told you this morning. I am a teacher and you are a student. I'm sorry but no"

"Please Ms"

"Alison" Emily shouts, pushing students as she runs across the hall

"Alison" Emily repeats are her voice shakes with fear

"What?" I ask, ignoring Mason and grabbing onto Emily's hands trying to comfort her

"It's the baby" She cries, grabbing onto my hand before running out the hall, towards the car

Emily's pov

"Jennifer, what happened? Is the baby okay? Are you okay?" I ask, bursting into the hospital room

"I don't know the midwife is just coming. I phoned you as soon as I was on my way" she tells us

"What's happened?" Alison nervously asks

"I haven't felt the baby" she sighs

"Hello Miss Finlay, I am here to check your baby" the midwife says, setting up the ultrasound

"It's not mine it's..." Jennifer begins to tell the midwife before stopping as she realises that it doesn't matter who's baby it is, right now all that matters is the baby is safe

Alison grabs onto my hand as we anxiously listen for the heartbeat