Pretty Little Liars

Hanna POV

After the confrontation with Spencer, it seemed like everybody was mad at me. I couldn't handle it. I went inside with Emily and Aria.

A few minutes after first period started the three of us saw Spencer and Toby. When the bell rang for second period I just went outside. I hid behind a pole, sat down with my knees to my chest, and cried.

I don't know how long I was there, but at some point I felt an arm on wrap around my shoulders. I don't care who it is, all I did was cry. I felt so stupid.

"Hanna, what's wrong?" Lucas asked me.

"Nothing. I'm just overreacting to something," I say standing up, wiping my eyes, and head inside towards the bathroom to freshen up.

"Hanna, tell me," Lucas said grabbing my arm and turning me around to face him.

"I told you, already. I'm overreacting. Now let go of me," I rip my arm back and run into the bathroom.

In the bathroom I quickly wash my face and redo my make up. I did it quickly and soon went to class.

On the way I ran into someone. We both drop our things and pick them up.

"I'm sorry. I wasn't looking," I say holding my books to my chest tightly.

"It's fine I wasn't either," was the response. "I'm Caleb."

"Hanna."

We shake hands. We stood there awkwardly for a few minutes. No one knew what to say.

The bell rang, which gave us an excuse to leave. I think we were both kinda relieved by the bell.

"See ya later?" he asked.

"Yeah. Bye," I said heading towards my last class of the day.

When I got home after school, I kept thinking about that Caleb guy. From what some people told me in class, he was the new transfer student.

A lot of girls said they thought he was super hot. They like that he was this mysterious new guy.

I guess I had to agree with them. He seemed nice, though, not really mysterious.

My phone went off and I knew exactly who it was... Lucas. I didn't want to talk to him. He nothing wrong. I just didn't feel like talking, until I fixed things with Spencer, Emily, and Aria.

A few minutes later, my phone went off again. I got annoyed and looked at who it was. It was a blocked number.

****Unknown****

Oh is dear Hanna feeling bad for herself. Well to bad. If I were you I would be wondering what my boyfriend was doing right now.

Kisses

-A

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What the hell? I thought. It couldn't be Alison, could it?