The Unknown DiLaurentis

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okay, since pretty little liars is back on, I will update every Tuesday again😊

~Chloe~

I've been crying for the pass five minutes in this nasty bathroom, nonstop. It just hurts, knowing I'm not wanted. I now wished I hadn't used DiLaurentis, I hated that name now. It only gave me pain, something I hated.

Alison and Courtney never knew, and probably won't, but they really don't realize how emotional I am. The slightest things just makes me want to punch someone then cry in a hole. My whole life revolved around that. Once I hit middle school, I figured a way to hide that pain, to cover it with another look. The Queen Bee look.

I was suddenly pulled out of my thoughts when I heard someone knock on the bathroom door. I quickly sniff and wiped my tears on my sleeve. "Uh... Go to the other bathroom." I called out.

"Chloe Bailey DiLaurentis, open the goddamn door." I heard Alison snap. Wow, she called me by my full name and I did not like how that sound coming from her mouth.

"What I think our sister mean's, is to let us in, Chloe. We want to talk and help you." I heard my other sister.

"Nope, I think I meant exactly what I said." Alison said, popping the 'p'. "Open the door, Chloe, now." She demanded. What the hell is her problem? She's the reason why I'm in this situation, I should be mad at her, not the other way around.

I sighed and pulled myself off the filthy bathroom floor and unlocked the door and the door suddenly flew open. My sisters both entered the bathroom, and locked the door behind them. Alison had her arms cross, as if she was angry at me. While Courtney just looked like she was dragged along the way.

I wiped away my tears and grabbed my other arm, uncomfortable. "What do you want?" I asked.

Alison rolled her eyes, "Could you serious not beat at loser, Chloe? She has acne all over her face, she has four eyes, yet you couldn't stop her."

My angry grew for my sister, "What the hell was I suppose to do, Alison! Tell her that she needs to get her face fixed! Or that she needs contacts!" I screamed at her. No answer. "You know what? Screw you." I snapped, and tried to get pass my sisters because they were in front of the door.

Both of them grabbed my arms and pushed me back, not allowing for me to get through. "No, your not going anywhere until you tell us why you started crying. The spoiled little brat shouldn't have been able to do that to you." Alison snapped.

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, because you think you know everything in life, don't you, Alison? You think bullying someone until they commit suicide isn't your fault either, right?" I questioned her.

Courtney eyes suddenly widen and she turned and faced her twin, "What! You made someone kill their self, Alison! Why didn't you tell me that! We're sisters!" Courtney yelled.

"You're not alone." I whispered.

Ali held her hands up trying to calm us down. "Look, I didn't not make that little slut kill herself. I just found about her little side job, that's it." Alison said, trying to clear her name.

Courtney rolled her eyes, "Sure. Your just a bitch. What did that girl do? Huh? She must have done something, because you only act when they mess with you."

Alison sighed and crossed her arms, "I hate you being my sister, and knowing everything about. The girl was messing with my boyfriend, at the time, and I had to do something. And I did."

Courtney's eyes narrowed, and she took a step towards Alison. "No, that's not it, she did something else. If she took your boyfriend, you would've just beat the living shit out of your boyfriend and embarrass him."