C H A P T E R T W O
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Three Days Later
September 18, 2014
Alison
Hanna meets me by my locker like we have been for about a week. Hanna hasn't been allowed to stay over at my house because her dad and stepmom - stepbitch as Hanna calls her - grounded her for being a bitch to Kate. Wouldn't you be a bitch to your stepsister if she tried to rape your best friend? If you ask me, I think Hanna should just go live with her mom in Rosewood, but Hanna always refuses to leave me here, and not only that but she can't stand Rosewood kids.
People are still giving me shit about the whole virgin thing, I still don't think it's that big of a deal. Every time someone brings it up I want to throw a brick at their face.
"You wanna just ditch?" I ask Hanna.
"Where would we even go? And Kate's watching me like a hawk, and she's probably reporting everything to stepbitch." Hanna quit putting things into her locker neatly and just threw the rest of her stuff in.
"Just for the rest of the week, we can stay with your mom in Rosewood." I suggest.
"Why are we going to Rosewood?"
"They have nice places to shop, cute little boutiques."
"Yeah, they also have preppy spoiled bitches, what's your point?" I didn't respond, I didn't know how. "Have you ever seen that one movie from like the 1980's?"
"Which one?"
"The Outsiders"
"No, but I've read the book."
"Well, there were two social classes, preppy rich kids, and dirty badass amazing kids. Rosewood is the rich kids, we're the others. And they didn't get along very well, did they?" Hanna lectures.
"They got along in the end and-"
"People had to die for that to happen." Hanna cuts me off.
"Come on, Han just a few days. We can sleep on park benches if you want." Hanna cracks a small smile.
"Okay fine, but if we're going all the way over there I'm not sleeping on a damn park bench." She took off her sunglasses and threw them in her locker. "And I still don't have a car so we're taking yours."
"Fine by me."
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Emily
"Ah, yes. Tiny boutiques, basically the only place to buy clothes here in Rosewood." I say as Spencer, Aria and I look around the small shop. I'll admit, this town has a lot of the same in it, it gets boring after a while.
"Well if you're so bored here let's leave and go back to school." Aria says and starts walking towards the exit with Spencer close behind her.
Before we leave I see the most beautiful blonde girl walk into the small shop with her friend. She's obviously not from here, I've never seen her around before. Not only that but she was wearing black skinny jeans, and a Nirvana tank top, obviously not a Rosewood girl. Her makeup was really simple. She was drop dead gorgeous.
"Uh, you guys go, I have some business to take care of." I tell Spencer and Aria, basically pushing them out the door.
Spencer looks around and her eyes land on the blondes. "The blonde?" Spencer asks.
"Yes, now leave."
The two blondes separate from each other, the one I had my eyes on is eyeing the skinny jeans from across the room. She started walking towards them, I quickly made my move and do the same.
We make it there around the same time, I quickly grab the pair she was reaching for. The only pair in this size, the ones she obviously wanted. How lucky is that?
General
Alison was about to snap at the girl that had taken the jeans that she wanted. Alison looked up at Emily, their eyes met, Emily was mesmerized by Alison's deep blue eyes. Alison's lips parted slightly as she was taken aback by the brunette's beauty.
"Uh- I... Um..." Alison tried but couldn't get her words out, she had gotten lost in Emily's chocolate brown eyes.
Emily recovered from her trance that Alison had put her in. "This is the last pair, but I'll let you have them in exchange for your number." Emily said, her voice filled with confidence.
"Deal." Alison managed as she was still admiring Emily. Emily handed Alison the jeans.
After Alison paid for the jeans, she ripped off the price tag and wrote down her phone number for the tall, beautiful, tan, brunette girl.
"I'll call you." Emily said with a wink, then she walked away taking long strides towards the door.
And that's when Alison realized she hadn't gotten the girls name. Alison mentally slapped herself and motioned to Hanna for them to leave.
Emily
I walked away from the beautiful blonde once she gave me her number. I smile to myself as I enter it into my phone, and that's when I realized I hadn't asked for her name. Nice going, Em. I can't just not a name so I saved it as:
'Skinny Jeans 😍👑'
As I walked over to Spencer and Aria I heard laughter coming from the two blondes from the shop.
Spencer must've noticed them too because she said "Why were you picking up Ravenswood trash, Em?" Just loud enough for them to hear her.
The girls stopped laughing and Aria started laughing. Skinny Jeans' friends eyes darkened just a little bit.
"What the fuck did you just say!" She shouted.
"Do you grungy mutts have hearing problems or something?" Spencer shoots.
"No, we were just giving you a chance to take it back." The friend says in a sweet yet bitchy tone.
"Yeah, because you're making a lot of enemies and in Ravenswood bitches get buried." Skinny Jeans said. It was a turn on hearing her like this, it made her seem ten times hotter.
"Chill, You're scaring them." Her friend says. Skinny Jeans let out a small giggle and it was one of the cutest things I've ever heard.
"Let's go, Hanna." Skinny Jeans and her friend, Hanna, link arms and start to walk away. Skinny Jeans turns around and winks at me before disappearing from my sight.
Skinny Jeans. Skinny Jeans. Skinny Jeans. Skinny Jeans. She was racing through my mind. I can't stop thinking about her. It was like love at first sight, her beautiful golden blonde hair and deep blue eyes.
Alison
I had heard her friend say her name. Em. It's probably short for something like Emilia or Emily or something.
Em. Em. Em. Em. Em. Em. I really want to get to know her better. I can't stop thinking about her, her chocolate brown eyes and long dark hair.
I could've fallen in love with her right then and there.
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