| 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 |
tackling an enemy is never easy.
especially when the enemy is faceless and nameless,
threatening to spill every secret the girls have ever had.
and as you know, secrets never stay hidden in rosewood.
[JASON DILAURENTIS x O...
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"HOW BAD DID YOUR MOM BUST ON YOU FOR WRECKING SEAN'S CAR?" Emily asked.
Hanna went completely ballistic last night.
"Okay, I did not wreck it. I damaged it. And actually everyone's being really mature about it." Hanna replied.
"Oh."
"There's no oh. We're just being grownups. That's all." She defended. Like you were a grownup when you wrecked his car? I love Hanna but my god, she does not think through things.
We walked to the bench for Ali to get back to the task at hand. We've been planning everything.
"Okay, so the town is gonna put in a new bench and we'll plant the flowerbeds and there's gonna be a pathway of art tiles." Aria told us as she pointed out where it'd be.
"Art tiles?" Spencer questioned.
"Mhm. Messages, pictures, memories of Alison." Emily explained.
"Aw, like little headstones." Hanna retorted.
"Hanna!" Aria scolded. I thought it was funny. The only way I am getting through this whole mess is with humor.
"What?" Hanna exclaimed.
I changed the subject. "We should each do a tile." I suggested.
"You know, I've had Ali's bracelet since the day we found it in the woods and I don't want the responsibility anymore." Hanna said and whipped out the bracelet from her purse. She completely changed the conversation...again.
"I don't want it." Aria said.
Spencer took one for the team and snatched it. "Look at us. Bunch of babies. There's nothing that A can say or do to get us into trouble without making trouble for herself." she huffed.
"Are you sure it's a her?" Hanna asked.
"Him, her, it doesn't make any difference." She replied and started to get the laptop out of her bag.
"What are you doing?" Emily asked curiously.
Spencer is typing away. "I'm gonna block all messages from people that I don't know. IMs, texts, emails, everything. Screw A." Spencer replied with a cynical smile. "There. Who's next?" She said as she finished.
The rest of us followed suit. I hope this actually stops the threats and taunts.
As we were finishing up, Spencer spotted Mr. Fitz taking a ride on his bike. I just looked to Aria carefully.
"I spy with my little eye something that starts with F." Spencer smirked.
"Hey, Mr. Fitz." Hanna called out with a smile. Little do they know. He waved at us.
"Looking good, Mr. Fitz." Spencer yelled. I cringed internally. "There are teachers that you don't wanna see on a bike and there are teachers that you do wanna see on a bike." She smirked.
