Chapter 4:
After the last bell of the day, I went to my locker to put my books away.
I slamed my locker shut. I walked down the hall. I turned the cornner, not paying any attention to where I was going, and bumped into a tall brunette, knocking her books down.
"I am so sorry I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." I felt so bad for bumping into her.
"It's okay. It was my fault too. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going either." I felt so much better after she said that, "Hey, aren't you new to Rosewood high? I'm Spencer. "
"Ya, I'm Macy. I just moved here a couple days ago." I said for probably the millionth time today.
"Well, I hope you like it here at Rosewood. See you around." Spencer said walking away.
I continued walking, hoping not to run into anyone else.
When I got home, I walked into the living room. I don't think I was suppose to hear the conversation, that Jenna was having with one of her "friends".
Since I was walking behind Jenna 's friend, she didn't see me. Jenna was facing me, but she couldn't see anything, because she blind.
They were talking about taking four girls down, even if it would hurt Toby. I could only make out bits and pieces of what they were saying, because they were whispearing and I didn't want to get too close, but it didn't sound good.
I had heard enough and hurried out of the room before they could see me.
I walked into the kitchen where my Aunt Ellen was siting at the kitchen table.
"Who is Jenna's friend in there?" I said pointing into the living room.
"That's Shana. Her and Jenna just became friends. I think you'll like her. Plus she's a swimmer, just like you." She still doesn't k ow the difference even though she pays for it now.
"I Don't swim. I dive. There's a big difference." I said I little bit annoyed and I was probably showing it.
I exited the kitchen, heading up to my room to do my homework.
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New to Rosewood (a pretty little liars fanfic)
FanfictionHey, I'm Macy Marshall. I just moved to Rosewood to live with my aunt and uncle, the Cavanaugh family, after the death of my mother. When I returned to Rosewood a lot of memories returned as well and these memories I prefer not to remember. Things...