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[ someone to watch over me ]
monday
now spencer is a person of interest in ali's murder. hanna told me.
but now were at lunch
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i sat down. "hey stranger." hanna smiled at me. "hi." i smiled back. "where have you been?!" aria questioned. "i told you! boston!" i answered. then spencer sat down. i smiled at her. "hey, are you okay?" emily asked. "we didn't think you were coming in today." aria added. "i have to be someplace other than home." spencer responded. "are the police still there?" i questioned. "they came and went." spencer answered. "they actually took things?" hanna asked. "not so much. my mom says that they did it just to shake me up." spencer responded. "what'd they take?" hanna questioned. "um, things from my jewelry box...stuff from my closet, a couple pairs of shoes." spencer answered. "wait, not the tory burches." hanna begged. "hanna." aria replied. "no, sneakers. they wanted my laptop, but my mom said no. i wasn't in the search warrant and they couldn't have it. you should know there's a chance they might try to pull this on all of you." spencer told us. "search our rooms?" emily questioned. "my mom says it's a possibility. i'm so sorry." spencer sighed. "no, it's not your fault at all." i reassured. "yeah. we know who's responsible for this." aria agreed. "i should've known that that trophy was some kind of trap. it's like i can hear A laughing in my head." spencer said. "does A sound like jenna?" hanna suggested. then spencer's phone rang. "it's my mom. she wants me to come home.....walk me out, okay?" she asked me. i nodded.
later jason texted me.
JD: How's school?
me: boring!
JD: I assumed. Did you tell you're friends yet?
me: not yet....spencer's a person of interest in ali's murder!!!!!!!!!!!!
so it's been a little tense.
JD: Jesus.
I gtg I'll call you tonight. Love you.
me: love you too!
at home hanna appeared at my house. with aria. they walked in. i was doing homework. "soooo tell us about you're college weekend!" aria begged. "yes! please! did you have fun with a college boy?" hanna suggested. "you could say that." i smirked. "tell us!" hanna begged. "i don't kiss and tell." i joked.
two days later at school
in the cafetiera
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aria and emily were telling spencer, hanna, and i that they heard caleb on the phone talking to someone. they think it was another girl. "you got it wrong." hanna said. "we heard what we heard, hanna." emily replied. "you heard what you heard, but you got it wrong." hanna corrected. "he was talking to a girl. there was a lot of history." aria stated. "what happened to being happy for hanna? where'd that go?" hanna asked. "hanna, we want you to be happy-" spencer started but hanna interrupted, "well, then you shouldn't tell me this, because it's not true. not after we...you just heard wrong." "hanna's right, he could've been on the phone with his foster parents or his social worker. you don't know." i pointed out. "thank you gracie." hanna replied. "okay, maybe we didn't hear it right. hanna, we heard what caleb said and you have to know the truth. i think he's with someone else and hasn't told you." emily said. "no. caleb has told me everything and i told him everything....okay, not everything, but i told him all about me and what you're saying, it's not him. it can't be." hanna stated. "guys we are being a little bit paranoid with all that's going on, we're looking at things too closely. we get details, but we can't see the big picture." i explained. "guys." aria spoke. it was jenna.
