The Bitch Wars 2

Chapter 2 - Little LiAr Jr.

The bell rung, it was finally lunch, it felt like it has been a thousand years since class started, it was only the second day but I am already sick of school, sick of Rosewood and just sick of life, I miss summer, I miss being a freshman and most of all I miss Ali. Last year was completely crazy, no freshman has experienced what the other girls and I experienced, if my life continues to be this insane, than who knows how it will be when I am thirty or fourth, mast mind drug dealer? queen of the world, in jail? Shit, who knows what is going to happen to me. I don't know of another freshman thats super popular best friend got tortured by a psychopath that teamed up with her crazy twin sister that snuck out of a sanitarium and pretended to be her and tried to kill her, while eventually making her friends to believe that she was her crazy physco sister so she was arrested and taken to the sanitarium, that then escaped to her friend house, climbed up the window and tried to get her best friend to help her but then killed her instead, yup I don't think thats happened to anyone else. I know that practically every other girl, felt what I felt, misplaced each of my friends had there own place in our group and in our school. I was the girl in the group who always wore space blue nail polish when the rest wore pink on Wednesday. I was the girl that didn't like taking disney quizzes when the rest of my friends did them before class time.

Like every other high school in the world, each group had their own lunch table, it was the un written rule. Usually, the tables where told apart by the section of the room, jocks in the back and nerds in the front was the extreme tell tail sign, but our table was special, not just because it was in the court yard, all the way to the side. Everyone knew it was ours because liar was spray painted across it, I am not to sure who did it but I think I have a pretty good idea, Noel Khan.

As the girls and I placed are lunch trays on the table and took our usual seats, it was a little awkward because of the empty seat in the middle of us, which once was Ali's seat. I looked down at my tray, I glared at the strange solid sitting in the middle of the tray next to the mash potatoes and salad, was it a meat? I had no idea. I looked at Hanna as she violently picked at her food. "Hanna are you okay?" I said as I snatched her fork so she would stop stabbing her meat - thing. She gave me an ugly face and shouted "What! it was Noels head!" as she snatched the fork back from me. I rolled my eyes and stuffed a spoon full of mash potatoes in my mouth. "hey little liars, what lie have you cooked up this time?" Eliot said as she walked by us. All I could think of was getting home, lying in my bed and binge watching Keeping up with the Kardashians. I know I should be doing my Spanish homework but I can't stop thinking about how horrible Hanna is today, she practically took Alison's death all on her, on top of that, our best friend, who once was a quite swimmer girl, is now the new Alison. Hanna's day probably couldn't of gotten any worse.

After we all finished eating, I told the girls that my mom scheduled a meeting with the guidance councillor, so I had to go see him. Of course, that was a lie I really just had to go see Ezra or well...Mr.Fitz. I walked quite to his class through the empty halls, looking at the old prom king and queen posters. I know Ezra told me not to see him during school times, or never but this had to be the only exception. I peered through his class window, he was quietly sitting at his desk marking papers. "Ezra, I need to speak with you." I said as I stuck my head into his class. He shot up, "Aria, you need to leave, I told you, you cannot see me during class hours unless it is about your english class." He said as he beckoned me out, "no Ezra please we need to speak." I begged. Ezra shook his head and closed the door in my face. Does he really value his job more than me? what happened between us, was all we had just a summer love? I knew that he did love me at one point, but than realised I was more than several years younger than him must of turned him off.

An idea suddenly popped into my head, I zipped open my backpack and fumble through my books for my class notes book. I flipped through it looking for a blank page, I tore it out and took out my black ball point pen. I had no idea how to tell him this but this was really the only way to do it. I scribbled the shirt phrase I wanted to tell him on the piece of paper and slipped it under the door. A picked up books up and ran down the halls as hot tears swelled in my lacrimals and ran down my cheeks. I bashed the bathroom door opened and ran into the last stall just before I burst into tears. I couldn't control myself, it was if all of the sadness and depression had just spilled out of me in one go. I sunk to the corner of the stall and cried as I held my knees.

As I calmed myself down I noticed the sharpie pen graffiti on the bathroom stalls; Amy loves Ben was scribbled by the hanger in black sharpie. I pulled some toilet paper from the roll and wiped my eyes. I got up and straightened my shirt - "come on come on!" I heard a girls voice, they had just entered the bathroom before I heard another voice. "are you sure this is safe?" it was a guys voice. I gasped and backed away. "come on lets do it! take them off!" The girls voice said. I heard the sounds of a zipper unzipping. There where strange noise following, it sounded like they where making out.I heard loud kissing noises coming from the sink area. Oh my god, I have to leave before this gets out of hand. I thought as I quietly unlocked the stall door. I knew there would be a girl and a guy doing it in the bathroom but who knew it would be her, I thought she knew better, thats disgusting."Emily? Caleb?" I said shocked as I shielded my eyes. "Aria where you watching us!" Emily yelled. How is Emily hooking up with Caleb, the ex-inmate-dirtbag-rebel, seriously, what has happened to the world.

I stormed out of the bathroom, suddenly I felt the constriction of my skinny jeans on my belly, I began to feel nauseous and light headed at the same time, I ran up to the stairs to the closest bathroom besides the one with Emily and Caleb. I covered my mouth with my hand to keep me from throwing up in the school halls. I pushed the doors open with my elbow and shut myself into the last stall. I closed my eyes as my lunch and breakfast went right back up to where it came from. This had something to do with what I was needing to tell Ezra about.