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A year had passed since Alison DiLaurentis disappeared off the face of the earth, and the five ex-friends of the powerful, vindictive girl were entering their junior year of high school.
Although it was strange to be entering another year...
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Ivy walked into Hanna and Emily's room, holding a bucket full of hand cream, lotions, etc. "Here, Em, take these." Ivy handed Emily the bucket, which she took.
"Wait, you're throwing out yours too?" Hanna asked. "Uh, yes, I don't want to take any chances." Hanna rolled her eyes and Ivy sat down on Hanna's bed.
Emily held a moisturiser in her hand. "But not that one." Hanna shouted. "I don't are if I turn into Thor, this soy moisturiser cost me 100 bucks."
"Ok, you didn't buy it, you stole it." Ivy clarified. "So what? It's still 100 bucks."
"You know, chin hairs and back pimples are also side-effects of taking steroids." Hanna stood up and dumped it in the bucket.
Ashley walked in the door. "Morning, girls. Hanna, your Dad called. He wants you to call him back before you go to school." Ivy smirked at her. "Whatever."
"You too." Ashley pointed at Ivy.
Ivy groaned. "I don't like talking to him normally, what makes you think I'll talk to him on the phone?" Ashley gave her a look before leaving the room.
"You haven't spoken to your Dad yet?" Emily speculated. Ivy fell back onto Hanna's bed.
"No, not since he left. Come on, let's go eat breakfast." Hanna got up. "I'm not hungry." Ivy shot up. "Em, you've barely eaten since you left the hospital, and licking the salt off of pretzels does not count as lunch!"
Emily sat down on the end of Hanna's bed. "I can't eat anything. I still feel queasy thinking about what A is going to do to me next."
"They might not go for you, maybe, me or someone else." Ivy stated.
"Look, Em, I get it. Believe me, I do. But we can't let 'A' control us like this. The best thing for you to do is just...try to put it out of your mind." Hanna left.
"She's right, you know." Ivy stopped. "Wait, I just agreed with Hanna." Her eyes widened. "Oh, this really is the end of times."
Emily's phone suddenly rang. 'A' had sent her a picture of her hospital record saying that they 'owned' her.
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Ivy was on the phone with Ashley. She had previously talked to Hanna and Ivy had no idea what it was about. "You need to phone your father back." Ashley said.
"Uh, he's not my father."
"He wants you to talk to Isabel." Ashley told her. "Isabel I can handle, shes alright. But why, exactly?"
"She needs to schedule a fitting for your bridesmaid's dress."
"For Hanna's dress, you mean?"
"No, your bridesmaid's dress." Ashley clarified. "Uh, no, thanks."
