QUINN WAS yet again, in a coffee shop. But, this time, she was picking up food instead of sitting and eating it.She had arranged to meet the girls in a few minutes. So, she decided to pick up a coffee for herself.
Once she grabbed her order, she headed over to the bench the girls had agreed to meet at. She walked with the girls, in her blue denim shorts and red tank top.
"How bad did your mom bust you over wrecking Sean's car?"
Emily looked over at Hanna, "Okay, I did not wreck it, I damaged it. And, actually, everyone's being really mature about it."
The night of the Kahn's party, Hanna and Sean had gotten into an argument. So, Hanna left with Sean's car and wrecked it. Or damaged it, as she explained.
"Oh." Aria mumbled.
Hanna turned around to face her, "There's no "oh." We're just being grown-ups, that's all."
They all stopped before a bench, Aria beginning to explain what was gonna happen with it. "Okay, so the town is going to put in a new bench, and we'll plant the flowerbeds, and there's gonna be a pathway of art tiles."
Spencer sat down, "Art tiles?"
Aria hummed in response, turning to Quinn so she could explain the rest, "Messages, pictures, memories of Alison."
"Oh, like little headstones." Hanna pouted sarcastically, making Quinn stifle a laugh.
"Hanna!" Aria scolded.
"What?"
"We should each do a tile." Emily nodded.
Quinn watched Hanna as she reached into her bag, pulling out Alison's purple bracelet that they had found the other day. "I've had Alison's bracelet since the day we found it in the woods, and i don't want the responsibility anymore."
Hanna held it out, motioning towards Aria as she shrugged, "I don't want it."
"Seriously, somebody take this." Hanna sighed, waving the bracelet around. Quinn snatched it out of her hands, a sort of fed up look on her face.
"This is stupid. It's just a bracelet." Quinn huffed. She waved the bracelet around while saying her sentence, wanting all the girls to get a look at the purple bracelet with the name 'Alison' written on it in big white lettering.
"There is nothing that A can say or do to get us into trouble without making trouble for herself." Spencer stated, her eyes fixed on the bracelet.
"Are you sure it's a her?" Hanna asked. Spencer shrugged, "Him, her-doesn't make any difference."
She reached down into her bag, pulling out her laptop. Emily looked down towards Spencer as she began typing, "What are you doing?"
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Fanfiction"Seems like sweet little Quinn isn't as innocent as she seems, hm?" -A ❥𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, the disappearance of alison dilaurentis causes havoc in small town rosewood. with her friends coming together to try and uncover the secrets buried within her g...