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Emily and I were standing by the Hell Pit the government likes to call school talking amongst ourselves. A lot of our peers were staring at us and I wanna say it's because we're the hottest twins in school, because we are, but I think it's because they haven't seen me since Ali disappeared and Em and I were wearing matching outfits. We were both wearing black jeans, and baby pink Ralph Lauren t-shirt under our favourite hooded denim jacket and white Adidas superstars. The only difference is I had my hair down with a pink bandana covering it and Emily had hers up in a ponytail. I'm guessing because I've been gone for so long, they aren't used to seeing us match I think it's a breath of fresh air to be honest plus we look hot. I noticed a familiarish car pull up in front of the school and I grinned when I saw Mikey rush out the car. I'll talk to him later. 

"Hey Emmy isn't that Aria?" I asked getting my sisters attention. She looked over to where I pointed and we both walked over to her. It has to be her even if its hard to tell without them pink streaks in her hair. But she's just as tiny as her and it doesn't look like she's cut her hair since either. 

"Aria?" The girl in question turns around and I inwardly sigh relived that it is actually her because that would be embarrassing. 

"Emily! Evan!" I waved grinning at her. She has changed a lot and is lowkey hotter. In a mature kind of way. 

"Yo."

"When did you get back?" Emily asked hugging her. 

"Hey. Yesterday. When did you get back Ev? Mike is gonna be so happy to see you." She asked hugging me.

"Yesterday." I answered hugging her back tightly before pulling away. 

"I almost didn't recognise you, I think the last time we saw each other, you had a pink stripe in your hair." Em said grabbing my arm and pulling me towards the school. Aria walked besides us chuckling slightly at the memory. 

"Yeah, well, that's what happens when your parents want you to be yourself but you don't know who you are yet..." she trailed off. Emily nodded in understanding.

"You wore it well." 

"You look hot." I added cheekily making Em and Aria roll their eyes fondly. 

"You should've called. It's so weird running into you here!" I nodded in agreement even though I can't say much because I did the same thing so it must be pretty weird for Ari to see me.

"I could say the same thing about Ev. Plus we kinda lost touch, Emily, Remember?" Emily nodded gripping the strap of her backpack a little tighter and I readjusted mine. 

"It's what we had to do." Em said leaving us in an awkward silence. 

"I saw a poster of Alison yesterday." They still put up posters? Ali must be very happy about that wherever it is she is. Forever in the spotlight. 

"It's awful, I mean we all know she's dead." Aria looked at my twin in surprise not expecting it from her. "Right?" Aria nodded slowly. 

"I've just never heard anyone say it." The bell rings and the three of us walk into the school. It seems as if nothing in this town is ever going to change because even the school looks the same. I wonder if they even thought about doing any renovations over the summer like a normal school would. Probably not to be honest but whatever as long as the still have a dance studio I don't really care. 

"Hey Em. Is the dance studio in the same place?" Emily gave me a knowing look nodding her head. I grinned happily knowing the day won't feel as much as a drag. We walk into our English lesson and everyone stops to stare at me. "Okay yeah I'm back, I'm practically famous, Em and I are matching as usual, we look hot get over yourselves it's really not that big of a deal." I say rolling my eyes. 

"So I hear the new teacher's really hot!" Em says taking her seat. I sit on the desk to her left and Aria takes the one to her right smiling lightly. Then the one thing that ruins and brightens my day walks into the classroom. I slide down in my seat  praying she won't look over here. I'm not gonna lie and say she looks horrible because she doesn't but it feels as if the pain that I buried has all come rushing back to me. I can feel my twins worry so I send her a reassuring smile taking my eyes off the beautiful blonde. 

"Is that Hanna?" Aria asks astonished. Emily nods looking at her. 

"She's the 'it' girl now," I'm not surprised to be honest she always wanted Ali's approval to the point where she would act like her. I never understood why I mean she was and is perfect the way she is but I guess insecurities can mess a girl up. A small smile lit up my face when Mona strutted in. She's changed too in the same way as Hanna but I'm not about to tell them how to act. It isn't my place if they feel happier this way then they're happier you know? "And where there's Hanna there's Mona." 

"That's Mona?" 

"Can you believe it?" 

"Wow, talk about a makeover." Hanna waves over at us and sends me a small smile which I roll my eyes at and she turns back to Mona who casts me a small smile too. I nod waving and she goes back to Hanna. "What's up with her? You three fighting?" 

"You could say that." I said. 

"We didn't just lose touch with you, Aria, we all fell out of touch with each other." Emily says at the same time. Then Spencer walks in and smiles shyly at Hanna before walking to her seat. 

"They're not so close either." Em told her.

"So they're friendly, but not friends." Emily nods and the bell for class rings and our 'hot' teacher walks in. I Move my desk over to my twin so she can share her textbook with me. I cringe at the noise of the chalk against the chalk board feeling a shiver run through my body. I don't understand why they won't upgrade to whiteboards they don't make people get that weird shivering feeling when you write against it. Mr. Fitz puts the chalk down and turns around. He looks around the class, stopping at Aria. Please don't tell me this guy is a perv I don't know if I'll be able to deal with a perv as a teacher.

"Holy crap!" The others in the class turns to Aria  (Hanna tries to catch my gaze but I ain't no Pokémon) who looks up confused finally noticing the teacher. Something's going on and I wanna know what. Call me nosey, but I am a sucker for drama. Then to make things worse for her, her phone goes off making her flush in embarrassment. 

"Sorry." She mutters slipping her phone out to check who was texting her. I see confusion and fear grow on her face as she reads over the message and I could've sworn I heard her mutter Ali's name but why and how would she be able to text her? She's dead isn't she? 

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