"Ali!" I screamed as I shot awake. I was still in Spencer's family's barn where I had fallen asleep.
"What?" Alison asked sleepily. I seemed to have awoken her. More importantly, I noticed that Alison was still in the barn and it was about 4:00 in the morning. Surprisingly, Ali was the only one awoken by my scream. I was kind of shivering. She walked over to where I was sleeping. "What's the matter, Aria?"
"I had this dream where you went away in the middle of the night and never came back and then it was a year later and I made out with my English teacher and then the police found your body buried under a gazebo." I explained.
"You dreamed you hooked up with an English teacher?" She questioned. "You have go to stop eating that veggie stuff before bed."
"Ali, this is serious." I argued.
"Look, it was just a dream." Alison admitted, rubbing my back. "I'm still here and I have been all night."
"Were you and Spencer fighting earlier tonight?" I questioned.
"It was just something stupid." Ali admitted.
"I think I have to pee." I admitted. She stared at me "Will you come with me?"
"I don't have a key to Spencer's house." She pointed out.
"Yeah, but you have a key to your house." I argued. She sighed and we both walked out of the barn. "Do you think my dad would be mad if he found out what we did to his office?"
"There's no way that he would know that it was us." Ali told me as she took her key out and unlocked the door. I then went the direction of her personal bathroom. I don't know how she managed to get her family to give her that. "Hurry up, we don't want the girls to wake up and notice that we're gone."
I rolled my eyes as I went into the bathroom. After I was done and washed my hands, I stepped out. I began to walk down the hall.
"Aria, what are you doing here?" A voice asked me. I turned around to Alison's brother Jason.
"I had to use the bathroom." I told him. I didn't see anything real reason to lie to him. "Ali's downstairs. She let me in."
"Aria, what's taking so long?" Ali asked as she climbed the stairs. "Did you fall in?"
"No." I answered as she noticed the two of us. "I was just talking to Jason."
"Stop harassing her." The blonde ordered her brother.
"Excuse me for acting like a concerned resident when I heard someone walking around the house." Jason spat at his sister. Alison and Jason did not have a good relationship. We usually didn't see him and when we did, they were usually fighting. I don't know why they couldn't get along like I did with my brother.
The next thing that I knew, Ali was pulling me down the stairs. Apparently, she didn't want me talking to him. I guess it would be a good thing to talk about what I found in her bathroom. Although, we were both tired and decided to go back to sleep.
That morning, I went home glad that Alison was still alive. I walked into the kitchen to see that both of my parents were there. They were both standing up like they had something to tell me. I couldn't help but wonder if Mom had found out about Meredith.
"Is everything okay?" I asked nervously.
"Aria, we have some important to tell you." Dad told me. Here it comes. They're telling me that they're getting a divorce. "I've been offered a chance to teach in Iceland for a year."
"Iceland?" I asked in surprise. That was in my dream. We had just come back from Iceland.
"We know this is a big shock to you." Mom responded.
"I don't want to go." I declared. "I don't want to leave my friends."
"I've already decided to take the job." Dad stated. "This is going to be a great opportunity for all of us to see somewhere that we've never seen before. You always talked about how you wanted to see the world."
"Yeah, maybe for like 2 week trips at a time, but 52 weeks." I declared as I stormed up to my room. I was not going to pack any bags.
After about an hour, Dad came up to my room to see me.
"Aria, I know that you're mad, but this is a good thing." He stated.
"For who?" I asked. "I'm not going."
"Aria, we're a family." He told me. "Besides, you can't stay here by yourself. We'll probably rent it out for a little while."
"Then I'll stay with one of my friends." I suggested as I looked out the window.
"What would you tell your mother?" He questioned.
"I know what I'll tell her if you don't let me." I declared. "You let me stay here with one of my friends or I will tell Mom. I don't want you to get a divorce, but she deserves to know the truth. Is that why you're doing this? To get away from that slut?"
I grabbed my bag and put my shoes on.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"I'm going to find a place to stay. Call me when you're ready to accept my deal." I responded.
I walked out the door and began to think. I wish that I was old enough to drive. I began to think about where I would want to stay. I could stay with Hanna, but her mom was single that might lead to the uncomfortable feeling of her having a date over. I could stay with Emily, but I sometimes got the feeling that her mom didn't like me that much. I didn't want to stay with Spencer, because her family is crazy. That left only Alison. I think that I could try it and I still needed to talk to her. I went to her house and knocked on her door. Fortunately, she was the one to answer it.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"My parents want me to go to Iceland with them for a year." I stated.
"You can't leave." She remarked in shock.
"I don't plan on it." I responded. "Though, in order to stay, I think I would have to convince your parents to let me stay."
"My parents love you. They would absolutely let you stay." Ali gushed as she gave me a hug. I returned the hug lightly. I still had something else to say to her.
"Ali, there is something else that I need to talk to you about." I added.
"What is it?" She inquired.
"When I was in your bathroom last night, I found something." I remarked as I pulled something out of my purse. "Ali, are you pregnant?"
So that part will be kept, but I can promise you that the father is not Wilden. He won't be appearing at all. So how will Aria adjust to life in the DiLaurentis house, especially with a hot guy who may walk around in a towel. Please don't forget to review.