The Bitch Wars 2

Chapter 9 - Kill Me

"look, Hanna will certainly be at Noel's party tonight, you can make up then." Spencer said as we walked to the hospital cafe.

"I doubt the doctors or my parents would let me out though." I said glumly. "But then again, I'll probably go anyways." We smirked at each other. 

"Anyways, as I was saying, when exactly did A give you that creepy ass stuffed bear?" Spencer said as she pointed in the direction of my room.

"I had a dream, (I sounded like Martin Luther King Jr.) that someone, probably a guy came into my room in the middle of the night and put it on my bedside table, but now I realise,  it wasn't a dream." I said.

"Well, if you realised before, you moron- the eyes, there not normal." Spencer whispered, "there cameras, the damn thing is recording and listening to you."  

Shivers began to climb across my back, making me begin to feel cold. "thats disgusting." 

"well, know that you know it wasn't an intentional gift, likes flush it down the toilet or something."

That evening around seven, Spencer rolled up to the hospital carpark and called me, "I am here, just casually make your way down here and you can make a run for it." She said through the phone.

I peered out my window, several doctors were chatting by the front desk, I quietly pushed the door open and got on my hands and knees, crawling through the hall, to far down for them to see me. I passed two hospital rooms before someone notices me, "Hey, what the hell are you doing?" said a guys voice, coming from the room I was passing. 

I slowly turned my head to see a ash brown haired guy, he looked about two or three years older than I was. His deep blue eyes seemed to pierce my soul. 

"You..you never saw me." I said as I put a finger to my lips. 

He laughed, "Hey come here, why do I feel like I've seen you before?" He said as he beckoned me to come closer.

"you've probably seen me from the news or something." I said as I got off my hands and knees.

"hmm, maybe. I'm Logan by the way." Logan smiled as he pushed his soft quiffed hair back.

He was gorgeous.

"I'm Aria." I said, I wonder if he could see me blushing.

"so where are you sneaking off to anyways?" He said. 

"my friends picking me up, we're going to a party." I said quietly.

"Why are you in here anyways?" I added, trying to keep the conversation alive.

"you're a bad girl aren't you haha, oh..I broke my arm at football practise, it nothing really." he said as he raised his left arm a little. 

"ouch, sounds painful." I said.

I had to look up to see him, he was crazily tall and quite muscular, but not too muscular.  

"so what uni do you go to?" he said as he put his hands in his pocket.

I blushed with embarrassment, it felt stupid to say I was still in highschool. "Um, Actually I go to Rosewood high." 

He smiled, revealing his gorgeous pearly white teeth.

"how about you?" I responded

 "I go to Upenn." 

Damn, hes smart, hot and athletic He probably should not know about my whole baby situation.

Oh hey Logan, I am just carrying my english teachers baby, no big deal. 

"oh crap, my friend is probably waiting, will I see you later?" I said to him, still blushing.