Vodka Kisses

0214- Through Many Dangers, Toils and Snares

A.N- I didn't skip an episode, well I did but I didn't want to write the Halloween episode and it's not really that crucial.

I knew I didn't look too bad in orange. It's not the best colour but I mean I can pull it off.

I'm in an orange jumpsuit, hair in a tight ponytail back off of my face.

I don't look that bad but I don't think this will look good on anyone.

"Only an hour and thirty minutes to go." Hannah says as we litter pick.

"More like two hours but who's counting?" Aria says.

I'm just walking around picking up litter with a big stick. It's disgusting.

Emily and Spencer are arguing but to be honest, they haven't stopped since this whole thing happened. It's fake, it's for A but it's annoying. You learn how to block it out eventually.

I only look up when there's a large rustling followed by fighting.

"Hey!" Aria shouts.

"You guys stop." Aria and Hannah shout at them.

I stand watching them covering my mouth in shock. Damn they're actually fighting.

"Damn." I say to Hannah. No one's watching it as intently as I am it's so fun.

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Once I get ready for school my mom is sat talking with Logan and my dad.

This has happened most morning since we got arrested. It's so dramatic.

One of them absolutely have to drive me to school and drive me home. I have to alert any of them every time I do anything.

"You have to get to work." I say looking at my dad.

"You have a family of your own and college."

"You also have work."

"Let me be!" I tell them sighing as I do so. They won't.

"I want to take you to school." Logan says as he stands.

"Good for you." I say reaching for my keys.

"Grace." My dad presses in a warning tone. He was obviously the most pissed about me tampering with evidence.

"I don't need Logan to take me to school." I tell them.

Logan and I are fine. I think.

We had that argument about Dean and then I got attested and it's been thrown out of the window. This is the longest we've gone without fighting I think since we started dating. It's... weird.

"We can talk about it tonight at dinner." Mom says slipping her bag on her shoulder. "Logan's staying for dinner tonight." Mom squeezes his shoulder as she passes him.

"I am." Logan nods at me.

"Good for you." I say looking from him to my dad. He sighs.

"Grace, be nice." My dad warns. I roll my eyes.

"I want to drive." I whine.

"Grace, we'll talk at dinner." My mom repeats.

"No." I sigh.

My dad slams his empty mug down on the island.

"Grace, either Logan takes you or I do and trust me now you'd prefer Logan taking you. I don't trust anyone in this room except for Logan and your mom." He says. Ouch that's really rude.

It takes me a second but wow.

Fight back. Don't let him talk to you like that.

"Really?" I argue.