❝I spy with my little eye, a devious little liar. - A❞
Edited as of: UNEDITED
An entire year had passed since the disapperance of Alison DiLaurentis, causing five bestfriends to go their seperate ways. None of them were ever able to speak about what...
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"YOU'RE GOING on a date with Noel?" Hanna frowned at the brunette sat beside her.
"Okay, let me make it clear, Han." Madison turned to look at her, "I'm only going so I can make certain he isn't A, and make sure he doesn't blab about Aria and Mr. Fitz. And I only said it's a date to shut him up."
"And what does Jason say about this?" Hanna asked her, knowing full well she hadn't told him but wanted her to talk about it. Madison eyes flickered up to meet the blondes before sighing. Hanna tilted her head, "Madi..."
" Hanna." She mocked. Madison digged through the makeup bag on Hanna's hospital bed where they both were sat. Her eyes met Hanna's again as she remained silent, staring at the brunette. Madison rolled her eyes, "Look it's barely worth mentioning. I don't like Noel. It's not a date date. Jason's not even in Rosewood, plus we're not a couple."
"But you kissed. Like four times. Like you're married and he just got home from a long business trip." Hanna stated, her eyes widened, "I'm kinda surprised you didn't do more than kiss."
Madison sighed, picking out a red nail polish from the bag, "Jason and I still need to talk. But right now, all I can think about is how gross your feet are probably looking being in that cast."
The blonde rolled her eyes and let out a small chuckle. She flicked off the blanket from her legs as Madison got off the bed and moved towards the end, "Honestly, a little pedicure will make you feel so much better -- beside the broken leg and all."
"Thank you." Hanna said as Madison began to unscrew the lid of the polish.
Her eyes flickered up to meet Hanna's, "For what?"
"Being here." The blonde smiled, "It really means a lot."
"I should be the one thanking you." Madison replied, beginning to apply the red paint to Hanna's nails.
Hanna tilted her head slightly, "You have, like fifty times."
"You saved my life," Madison stated, "I could thank you atleast another fifty, if you want?"
"It's what friends are for, Mads." Hanna told her, grinning.
"Almost killing yourself to save my life is the biggest sacrifice, Han." Madison replied, looking up to the blonde, "You're not my friend, you're my sister. Always."