❛ ask anyone who has been in a love relationship for a while: nothing is perfect ❜
VALERIE STILL COULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT SHE AND THE GIRLS HAD SEEN THE PREVIOUS NIGHT ON SPENCER'S LAPTOP. With everyone that A had begun doing for them, it was still hard to believe that A was the enemy. Not only had A saved Aria and Ezra's relationship, but she had also given them another clue as to who killed the sixth lair. They were sure it was Ian.
"Okay, does this look even?" Aria sighed heavily as she glanced over her shoulder to Hanna, who was not paying the slightest bit of the attention. "Hello."
"Earth to Hanna." Valerie sang as she fiddled with the fabric between her fingers.
"It's fine, I guess. I don't really see why it matters, but whatever." The blonder waved it off and turned her attention back to her phone rather than truly acknowledge what the girls were asking her.
"I think it's crooked." Valerie said tilting her head to the side while inspecting the banner but she only received a glare from the two girls. "But who cares what I think?"
"Okay, remind me, how come you're the chair of the decorating committee, and we're the one's decorating?" Aria raised an eyebrow towards Hanna as she gestured between herself, Valerie and Emily.
"I can't climb up there." Hanna stated in a matter of a fact way that cause a disbelieving gasps to leave the other girl's lips. "I'm saving my one good leg for tomorrow night."
Sean wandered over to the five girls with an overly large cardboard cut out of Barrack Obama in his hand. "Hanna, the printer guy needs to be paid. Did you order six Barracks and no Michelle's?"
"Are you kidding?" Hanna shrieked, her eyes finally moving off from her phone. "Tell him no Michelle's, no money."
"Uh, maybe you should tell him." Sean muttered awkwardly, avoiding the furious gaze of his girlfriend. "He says this is what you ordered."
Hanna groaned as she gave her friends her classic fake smile. "I'll be right back." She pushed herself up from her seat and slammed her laptop shut, then gesture back to the banner. "Oh, and it's a little low on the left."
"Can we just break her other leg?" Aria rolled her eyes, who seemed completely and utterly irritated with this version of Hanna already. Valerie snorted before muttering an I wish, as she, Aria walked towards Spencer who had just entered the cafeteria.
"Hey, are we still doing this at lunch?" Spencer enquired in a hushed voice and an anxious look on her face while looking around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping on their conversation.
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𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀, pretty little liars
Fanfiction{REWRITING} ▬▬ FRAGILE MINDS. ❝ life is too precious to waste it with the wrong person. you're better off alone until the right one comes along ❞︎ ────── jason dilaurentis x fem!oc 2019 © jupiterfairy