What's up with Emily...?

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Hanna's P.O.V

Aria told me to call Em and Spence, that wouldn't be too hard! I called Spence first.
"Hey Spence, what's up, you busy?"

"Hey Hanna, well, my window was open when I got home, in fact, it was broken and that someone who had 'broken in' may be in my house, trying to haunt me, so yeah, that's what's up, other then that, life's great!" Spence said sarcastically.

"I guess that wasn't right of me to ask!" "Anyways," I continued, "Aria said she wants to meet up at the Brew in half an hour, she has something she wants to talk about."

"Okay cool, I guess I'll see you then," and with that, Spencer ended the call. All I had to do was call Em, and get ready. I dialled Em's numbers but it went straight to her voicemail, so I tried again. This was strange, Emily was never 10 feet (3 metres) away from her phone...that was until I realised that I was thinking of Spencer. It was Spencer who was never 10 feet away from her phone! I decided to leave Emily a quick message; "Hey Em, just calling to let you know that Aria wants to meet the 4 of us in half an hour, at the brew," "So depending on when you hear this message....it's 8pm that she wants to meet us there, just please be there on time, or Aria will scold me!" I also sent her a text, just in case she didn't get my voicemail.
This was very strange, Hanna Marin was never this organised! I guess 5 years can change a person completely! I thought to myself.

Now, all I had to do was get ready. I wore a bronze coloured suit jacket, a white tank-top and a white skirt that went to my knees, along with some brown heels. I had my long blond hair down and had simple makeup on. I put on a necklace and my wedding ring. Even saying the 'wedding ring' sent tingles to my fingers. Yes, I was married, well engaged, to a guy called Jordan. Jordan is an amazing guy, who works in the same line of work as me; Fashion. We met in New York, and he's damn rich! He's 27 and I am 23, the same age as the other girls.
*In case my description wasn't too good, of what Hanna is wearing, I put an image above*
I got into my car, and headed off to the brew.

Emily's P.O.V

Hanna had called at least twice now, but I couldn't answer her, not now, no, I just couldn't. It wasn't the right time. I switched off my phone and went towards the clinic. I was about to go have a blood test, for my procedure.
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"Did that hurt?" Asked the nurse.

"No, I've just never been really good with needles"

"Oh, you'll get used to them, the injections too........" "So you in school or working?"

"Ahhh...working and school, I've, ah, got a couple of classes left before I graduate."

"Just hold that here," the nurse put a cotton ball there where she drew the blood. She continued asking me " So you going to Hollis?"

"No, Pepperdine, I'm actually in San Diego now though, for work." The nurse now had a concerned face.

"Oh, you live in California, but you're doing you treatment here!" Sounding surprised.

"Is that bad?" I asked curiously.

"Travel puts a lot of stress on the body, it's really best if you complete your treatments in one place, will that be a problem?"

"No, no problem, I just really need this to work."

"Ahh...I'm sure everything will be fine, we'll see you next time?"

I nodded in agreement. I exited the clinic and checked my phone. There were at least 2 calls and 1 text from Hanna. Aria wanted to meet us at the Brew, at 8p.m.
It was 7:45. I still had time to make it there on time, so I quickly stuffed a brochure from the clinic into my purse and drove off in my car.
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