Chapter 12 - It doesn't end there

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"Wait what do you mean he hit you!" I shouted, setting down my coffee. Spencer, Emily and I were sitting by the window in The Brew.  "so let me get this straight, he tried to take you too?" I said again, slightly quieter this time. Hanna have me an icey look, "God Aria, be a little more quiet, I don't want anyone else to know about this, if it gets out you know what the reporters are going to do." Hanna was right, the second the reporters found out about my incident they would camp outside of my house, school and even the others homes too. The reported would take the little information they knew and twist it around. Saying things like, "It was clear that this was the doing of another "clan member"" As if we were a part of some creepy girl cult. 

"oh look who decided to show up." Spencer said as she pointed in the direction of the entrance. There stood by the door was the tan, dark haired fake bitch who used to call Emily. There was a look of concern spread across her face. Her eyes seemed to nervously dart across the room. "Hey guys." She said nervously, smiling fakley. "What the hell do you want?" Hanna spat. "Guys, listen I heard what happened to the both of you, I was wondering if I could sit with you guys." She said, putting her hand on one the seat next to Spencer. "What happened did your bitches throw you out?" I said, crossing my arms. She rolled her eyes, "come on guys, I am worried. Besides, I want to hear about you guys, what's in the know." She said. 

I could practically feel the blood boiling in my body. "Just ignore her Aria." Spencer said, giving Emily a soul piercing look.  "Guys, I don't know how I am going to deal with this." I said. Emily twirled a lock of her ombre brown hair around her pointer finger. "With what babe?" she said. I grumbled. "Come on Emily, you know." I said. She forced a smile. "you know I am pregnant!" I said, a little too loudly.  The whole café turned around and looked at me. Spencer cleared her throat and pointed towards me, announcing to the whole café "She's just rehearsing for the play." as a cover up. "oh sweety, I thought the baby was killed?" Emily said, her smile disappeared. I rolled my eyes, "come on cut the act Emily." I sensed that the caring tone in her voice was fake. 

"I know it was completely stupid of me to tell my parents that the baby was gone, but I could not bring myself to telling them the truth." I confessed, it was true. What would happen when the baby is to come out. "Aria seriously, where are you going to put the baby? you can't just sweep this under the rug." Hanna said. She was right, I can't just throw this child away, it needs to go somewhere. I was silent for a minute, "I'm thinking of adoption." 

...

"Aria! oh my god I've never been so freaked out, you weren't kidding when you said you thought someone was after you!" Logan blurted out. "can I come in?" I said showing him a box of freshly baked cookies.

"cookies...alright." he said, smiling.

"I'm so glad you're okay." 

"i'm fine, it won't happen again." I lied.

"I was about to get prosecuted." logan said nervously.

"WHAT!?" I shouted, dropping the box of cookies.

"I mean, it made sense. The young teen girl visiting an older college guy right before she goes missing, the probably thought I abducted you or something." Logan was right, he was an easy suspect. 

"But, no they know it's not true, they should know how amazing you are." I've known him for about two days and already there is an instant attraction, I was falling for him.

I looked down for a moment, thinking of what to say, when I noticed his pale blue eyes fixed  on my face.

"why are you looking at me like that!" I said, laughing. 

"Nothing, it's just you're so beautiful." He said.

There was a long pause before I finally broke the silence.

"So Logan, you seem like you've had plenty of girlfriends, who was your last." I said.

"oh I see, you nosey." Logan laughed. "Her name was Sarah." He added.

"Why did you guys break up?" I asked, wait, maybe I sound too nosey.  

"After one of our dates, I never saw her again. no one saw her again." 

I didn't know how to respond. 

"what about you Aria, who was your last boyfriend?" He leaned in, resting his chin on his knuckles.

"He was this guy, Ezra." I didn't really want him to know that he was my teacher. 

"Aaaand??" He pushed back a strand of hair from his face. 

I hesitated for a moment, wondering if he would judge me. 

"he was just a guy in my school." I said quickly, not completely lying 

I felt a strange vibrating feeling coming from my lower end, or right my phone. 

I pulled out my phone from the back pocket of my ripped skinny jeans and looked at the screen. 

"Maybe you're not the only one not telling the truth. -A

My heart seemed to skip a beat as another text came in

"P.S check this out, www.twitter.com/Account/A/post/002"

There was a link to a twitter account, I quickly clicked it, anticipating what A had just sent me. 

A's last post was a gif. 

I clicked on the gif and opened it in my camera roll. 

It was a recording of The girls and I sitting at The Brew, that morning. It seemed to have been recording from one of the plant pots or book shelves. 

"You know I am pregnant!" the words kept replaying on an endless look on the gif. 

"Oh my god." I mumbled, the words seemed to come out of my mouth in an endless stream. "I-I have to get out of here!" 

Logan stared at my phone quizzically, "what's wrong?" He muttered.

I bolted.

.....

I have never dreading this day more, monday. 

I pushed the glass doors of our school entrance open, expecting the expected. A huge clump of upperclassmen stared down at me in disgust. A herd of fellow sophomores scampered towards me, "hey look its sixteen and pregnant!" The green haired boy said, standing out of the crowd of blondes.

I kept my head down and scurried to my locker. "Oh my god, Aria..." Said a dark haired girl, looking at my not swollen belly. My eyes scanned her face, she was so familiar, but I couldn't place a name. 

"Let me guess, an older boy?" She smirked.....that smirk! I knew it from somewhere. 

"Aria Amethyst Montgomery!" The familiar faced girl smiled, "It's me! Mona!" Her twisted and monical smile told it all.

"Oh my god..." 




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