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"Hanna Banana" Hanna continues drinking her wine ignoring her best friend just for a moment longer than Spencer Hastings deemed necessary. "HANNA" Hanna's eyes roll as she smirks. This apartment is a decent size, it's not huge, and therefore all Spencer has to do is keep walking, Hanna thinks to herself as she shakes her heads.
"I might as well put her out of her misery" Hanna says as she gets off her butt.
"I'm in here Spence" Hanna hears Spencer's heels walk on the wood floor of the almost empty New York apartment. Why the hell is Spencer wearing heels? Heels equal going out not staying in. Hanna thinks to herself as the woman in question finally comes into view. Hanna laughs.
"Seriously Spence? That's what you wear to help me finish packing?" Spencer looks down at her black sheer and lace top tucked into her black knee length pencil skirt. The crème and black stilettos going nicely with her crème trench and black clutch. Spencer checks herself out in the antique full length mirror that is still on the wall before looking back at Hanna.
"Actually no Han this is what I wear to the club. Now get ready we and the girls are going out to celebrate your last day in New York and your return to Pennsylvania. We'll meet you down stairs and Han we'll give you an hour, tops, that's it." Spencer says before walking out. Those shoes and that outfit on Spencer are to die for Hanna thinks as she looks into a few of her suitcases. Hanna loved that Spencer put her hair in a loose top knot. Then again that was Hanna's goal as Spencer's stylist, for her to be envied while she's in the court room and out. Plus her best friend pays pretty well. Can Spencer dress herself? Absolutely. She did well when they were in high school during their time in small town USA, Rosewood. However when she graduated from Georgetown, went to law school, took the bar and worked at one of the best law firms in D.C Spencer just needed to up the ante. That is where Hanna Marin came in and where Hanna Marin stayed. A best friend going to FIT who specializes in what looks great on each body type while also putting daring pieces together . . . let's just say it helped Spencer Hastings get recognized not only for her smarts but for her fashion.
When Spence moved to Philadelphia taking the bar, again, and starting her own practice she took her stylist with her. Of course Spencer isn't Hanna's only client. Hanna has clients in New York, D.C, Philly and L.A. The most coming from Philly which is why Hanna's making the move. Being close to her best friends . . . is a bonus.
Hanna looks at herself in the mirror. She looks at her blonde waves in her shoulder length bob and teases a few strands. Most of the front of her hair is on one side of her head while the rest is behind her ear showing off her gold ear cuff. Hanna situates her boobs in her black halter peplum top with most of her back being exposed and an eyelet in the front on her stomach. Hanna smooths down her black leather pants which are perfectly tucked into her knee high burgundy high heeled boots. She touches up her dark wine lipstick and looks at her grey and black smoky eye color which makes her blue eyes stand out even more than they do normally. Burgundy and black clutch in her hand and of course her matching blazer on. Her black and white hounds tooth coat rests on her shoulders.
Only Hanna would move in the winter. Then again she already decided not to spend another New Years . . . alone . . . in New York. Yea she has friends, great friends, here but she and Caleb broke up on New Year's Eve five years ago and to top that off Travis ended their engagement three weeks ago. So Hanna decided to move the next day. Hanna wasn't complaining about the broken engagement. She knew Travis didn't want half of her he wanted all of her and all of her she could not give him. She did that once before, giving her all to a man and that man moved to D.C five years ago never calling and never to be seen again.
Hanna grabs her keys, walks out the front door of the apartment and locks the door behind her. She then walks to the elevator and as the doors open and then close behind her she leans back against the elevator wall while crossing her arms in front of her. Caleb has been hacking his way into her memory for months. Hanna hated it. She hated thinking about him and all the what if's. Even though their break-up was "cordial" Hanna had regrets. She always had regrets when it came to Caleb and how things ended. What she didn't regret was her job and all that she was able to accomplish, by herself, without having him, her protector, around. Hanna grew up. Ding. Hanna opens her eyes and walks out of the elevator into the Lobby. Spencer, Aria and Emily sit with their legs crossed talking about God knows what. Whatever it is, it must be funny since Aria just snorted which now has Emily and Spencer losing it.
"What did I miss?" Hanna asks as they look at her.
"Well don't you look hot? By the way Han that hour was over thirty minutes ago." Aria says as she stands up hugging her best friend tightly. Aria is the smallest of the group. Aria is also the publicist with the eclectic style that no one could mimic. For instance, even now Aria's thick and medium length dark brown hair, with blonde highlights, has soft curls in it. The hairstyle Aria pairs with a short metallic blue leather pleated skirt, a red shirt with little #2 pencils all over it tucked into the skirt and cute black heels that cuffed around her ankle. Did Hanna mention the striped blazer? Not everyone can pull off that outfit but Aria. No one can rock Aria's style but Aria and Hanna loved giving her pieces that she picked up when she traveled and that, like that short metallic blue pleated skirt Aria's rocking, Aria would know exactly what to do with.
"Flawlessness can't be rushed Aria. Plus if Spencer gave me enough notice maybe I wouldn't have to unpack my suitcases to take out something that would work." Aria laughed as Spencer rolled her eyes.
"Han your whole wardrobe is filled to the max with outfits that can work." Emily says as she hugs Hanna tightly and Hanna returns the hug. Emily used to live the farthest in California, so Hanna didn't get to see her often until recently when Emily moved back to Pennsylvania. However, now that Em has also left Rosewood to manage a swim school in Philly Hanna has her confidant back. Aria and Spence have a tendency to have small secrets that the whole group doesn't know about. Team Sparia as they like to call themselves. Hanna and Emily's bond is the same. They also have secrets that is just between them. Alison was definitely the leader but when Ali went to do her own thing and left the four girls they usually broke into pairs. For the most part, it was Hanna and Emily just like it was Spencer and Aria. They switched up all the time Hanna being with Aria, Spencer being with Emily, Aria being with Ezra, Emily being with Ali and of course Hanna being with Spencer. In short they wouldn't trade each other for the world but Emily knew stuff about Hanna that no one else knew like her miscarriage four years ago. Hanna never even told Caleb. She didn't want him to come back because of a baby and she miscarried anyway so he didn't need to know. Just how Hanna was the first person, other than Alison of course, to know that Emily is gay. It was definitely a surprise to Ben but he got over it when Emily started dating Maya.
Hanna releases her gorgeous Philippino best friend and looks at her outfit. A short white and laced spaghetti strapped corset, showing off a lot of Emily's cleavage, with wide legged high-waisted black pants. Her natural and thick dark brown hair cascaded between her shoulder blades. There are only two blondes in their group and the other is a high school English teacher in Rosewood who is also married and playing mom. Is Ali happy? No, they all knew that Alison and Emily had a connection that no matter how hard Alison pretended to be fully heterosexual her and Emily have had sex, more than once, months ago. Hanna hated that Alison strung Emily along for a while promising to leave the attractive Dr. Rollins with two kids, but that obviously never happened and now Ali is pregnant with her own child.
"Alright ladies, ready to celebrate Han's last night in New York and her return to us in Philly?" Spencer says as she hugs Hanna's shoulders. Hanna smirks as her arm hugs Spencer's waist. They walk out the held doors and wait for Neal to signal a taxi.
"Thank you Neal" Hanna says.
"Anytime Ms. Marin." They all manage to get in, Emily sitting in the front while the taxi driver takes them to club Parque on 10th Ave. There's fun to be had and like Spencer said, Hanna might as well enjoy her last night in New York.