Dangerous feelings

Chapter 3

Aria and Spencer arrived at Hanna's house around 7pm, their hands holding bags that strained at the handles due to being overfilled with alcohol and mixers. Vodka, Malibu, coke, lemonade, everyone's favourites in the multiple bags. Their last late night escapade that had taken place several weeks earlier had meant their combined alcohol supply which was permanently stored in one of the cabinets in Hanna's living room had taken a huge hit.

Times had changed since high school and they no longer used Spencer's house to pre drink. The lawyer had finally had enough several years earlier when Hanna had accidentally tipped an entire bottle of coke over some very important documents. It hadn't helped that Hanna had celebrated the fact it was coke she had spilt and not the alcohol so it was decided that a new place was needed for them to all hang at. It was suggested that they use Hanna's as she had the biggest living room at of the all and she was the clumsiest so if she damaged anything else at least it would be her own property.

Hanna had lost her right to pour any drinks other than her own after one particularly heavy night that had ended with Spencer and Aria streaking down the street at 3am reciting quotes from old novels. Hanna had decided that they all needed to let lose for the evening and had poured mixer sized amount of alcohol in the glasses and a drop of the actual mixers. But seeing the amount of alcohol that Aria and Spencer had bought she knew full well that tonight was about to get messy. And she couldn't wait.

They both removed their shoes at the front door after entering with a slight struggle due to the bags taking up both of their hands. Spencer in the end had caved and carefully put down the bags she had been carrying before reaching into her handbag and removing the set of keys which contained a spare for each of her friends houses. They each had their own sets so that they could enter one another's houses in case of emergency or in this instance for when Hanna was too lazy to open her own front door and greet her guests. Spencer found Hanna's key with ease due to the fact the fun loving blonde had presented them all with Disney style keys. At the time Spencer had groaned at Hanna's apparent immaturity but for once it turned out to be a really helpful idea when she needed to find the key with Finding Nemo on in a rush.

Making their way through the hallway and entering the stylish living room Aria and Spencer were presented with the sight of Hanna in just her underwear whilst rummaging through a pile of dresses that was on top of the coffee table. They eventually found Emily who was hidden under a giant pile of already discarded dresses that apparently didn't suit the blondes needs for the evening. Her eyes peeping through a gap she had managed to make and one of her hands breaking through the dresses in an attempt to wave at the girls. The sight before them caused them to break out into laughter before they were shut down by an angry Hanna.

"Stop fucking laughing and help me decide" Hanna snapped at the pair as they made their way onto the sofa that was adjacent to the one Emily was hidden on.

"Please make it quick, I'm struggling to breath" Emily added her eyes pleading with the two knowing that if she even dared to remove herself from the pile of discarded dresses she wouldn't hear the last of it from Hanna.

Several dresses later and what seemed like a fashion show to the others Hanna finally decided on a skin tight short red dress that accentuated each and every one of her curves in a rather sexy way. Or she "looked hot" as Emily had bluntly put it. Hanna released Emily from her prison under the dresses and put them all back in the closet in her bedroom before returning to the group and once again taking a seat on the sofa next to Emily.

The drinks were poured and mindless chatter started amongst the four as they tried to decide which clubs they were going to hit and whether they needed to put themselves on the guest list to allow them quick entry. Rosewood itself didn't have any clubs, it only had one bar that had a small dance floor and played music until the early hours. The bar attracted all the different types of people Rosewood had to offer which included the wrong sort that the girls didn't want to associate themselves with.