Where It All Began- The Full Story of the Dilaurentis Switch
Chapter one Alison's POV- "..and then I put on the bronzer. Sometimes I put some more powder on it so I don't look like a carrot." Naomi and Riley nodded their heads obediently. Bubbleheads, I thought to myself. They would do anything I told them to, it was obvious. What a pity that they didn't have their own brains. Well, a pity for them. For me it was paradise. Here in rosewood, an adoring, loyal clique brought so much power, especially if you were the leader. Beauty, brains, and money were pretty useful, too. I had all of that. "Ali, what do you think of the new Abercrombie catalogue?!" Riley gushed. "Omigosh, the clothes are soooo cute," Naomi rushed on, twirling a strand of pale hair around her finger. "I just lost all respect for you guys!" I snapped and they looked back at me, looking like puppies who just chewed up my exclusive Gucci sunglasses. "Abercrombie is so out. The clothes are boring. Red, white, blue, yellow. Bleh. And they spray perfume on their clothes!" My two followers (they were so clueless, they might as well not even have their own names, except for Thing 1 and Thing 2) stumbled as they tried to make a comeback. "Whatever. This is so totally boring, lets go downstairs," I huffed, tossing my perfect, wavy blonde hair over my shoulder and gazing at my reflection. Naomi shrugged and got up off of my fuzzy pink floor. I quickly jumped off my bed and claimed my usual spot as the leader. We strutted downstairs (Riley looked like a bunny, hopping down the stairs.), and I grabbed my hot-pink iPhone off the counter. "Five new texts, all from guys," I sighed. Life could be so boring sometimes, even for the girl with the most perfect life in Rosewood.