pretty little liars - 𝑯𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑺

two | 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲

as they made their way to their first class of the day, the group of friends couldn't help but gravitate toward each other, their steps falling into sync as they walked side by side down the bustling hallway. their voices blended together in a symphony of laughter and reminiscence, each tale and anecdote serving as a bridge to their shared past.

simone led the conversation, her animated gestures punctuating her words as she regaled her friends with tales of her family's recent camping trip. "you should have seen it," she exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement. "we roasted marshmallows under the stars and told ghost stories until the early hours of the morning!"

dylan, always quick with a witty remark, interjected with a mischievous grin. "remember that time we snuck into the old abandoned house on oak street?" she teased, nudging taylor with her elbow. "i swear i heard footsteps upstairs!"

dylan and pepper exchanged knowing glances, their shared memories weaving a tapestry of nostalgia. "oh, come on, taylor, you were always the fearless one," dylan teased, her laughter echoing down the hallway. "you were the first one to volunteer for any dare!"

pepper chuckled, her laughter infectious as she added her own commentary to the conversation. "yeah, remember when we dared taylor to jump off the diving board at the pool party?" she reminisced, a playful glint in her eye. "she didn't even hesitate!"

their laughter echoed through the corridor, drawing curious glances from passing students as they made their way to their homeroom class. as they settled into their seats, the conversation gradually shifted to more mundane topics, but the warmth of their shared memories lingered, a reminder of the unbreakable bond that bound them together.

as the girls got in their class and settled in their seats, the buzz of anticipation filled the air, mingling with the lingering echoes of their laughter.

"god, i can't believe it's the start of another school year" simone mused, her eyes scanning the room as she opens her textbook. "time really does fly, doesn't it?"

dylan nodded in agreement, her gaze drifting to the window where the morning sunlight streamed in, casting a warm glow over the classroom, "yeah, it feels like freshmen was just yesterday" she remarked, a hint of nostalgia tugging at her heartstrings.

taylor, ever the pragmatist, leaned back in her chair with a sigh. "well, here's to another year of early mornings and late-night cram sessions," she quipped, a wry smile playing on her lips.

pepper, always one to find the silver lining, chimed in with her trademark optimism. "come on, guys, think of all the new adventures and opportunities that await us," she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "who knows what this year will bring?"

alana, the quiet observer of the group, listened intently to her friends' conversation, her mind already racing with ideas and plans for the days ahead. she knew that with the support of her friends by her side, anything was possible.

as their homeroom teacher entered the room, signaling the start of another school day, the girls exchanged knowing smiles, a silent acknowledgment of the bond that bound them together. with each passing day, their friendship grew stronger, a beacon of light in the sometimes tumultuous journey of high school life.

the girls even their students that are inside with them continued talking anout things when suddenly they all heard the door opened and immediately returned to their seats, as the teacher went to the middle and placed his things on the table in front of him.

"good morning, i'm mr. harris, i'll be your homeroom teacher for this school year" he greeted, before he gave them a heartful but cherish smile.

"oooh, he's kind of hot" pepper muttered in a whispering tone, taylor immediately turned to her in shock and questioned "you're not going to pull the 'aria montgomery' card are ya?"