AN: Um...Hi. I have never written a story before, but I had a really detailed dream about PLL, and I really wanted to write a whole story around it. I don't really want to babble, but basically, the story is from the prospective of the Liar's daughters. And, if anyone is actually interested in this story, and I get reviews, I would love to continue. Enjoy :)

Disclaimer: I do not own pretty little liars or any other movie, or tv shows mentioned in this chapter!

"So, Anna, how was school today?" asked mom, while she ate her chicken parmesan from across the dinner table. There it was. That annoying question that every parent asked. Every day Anna's mom, Spencer Cavanaugh, asked the same question. Like every other day, Anna replied with, "Fine."

Anna's mom just gave her a glare; she knew she hated that answer. After having an intense stare down, Anna said with emotionless tone,

"A in History, A in Chemistry, A- in Algebra, and… B- in English." Anna hesitated with the last one. English was not her strong suit, and B's were not acceptable in the Cavanaugh household.

"B-?" Spencer asked, "I don't like that very much." Anna knew that. She was constantly reminded of that. Anna put her head down.

"Enough, Spencer." Anna's dad, Toby Cavanaugh, said in a stern voice. "As much as I hate to say it, your turning into your mom."

Ah, yes. Veronica Hastings. Anna's grandmother. Let's just say that the Cavanaugh's don't like that side of the family very much.

Spencer sighed and looked at Brendon, Anna's younger brother. He was a freshman. Anna and all her friends were Juniors.

"How are your grades, Brendon?" Spencer asked.

Brendon looked at Anna with a big smile on his face and said, "All A's"

Oh, how Anna hated him.

"Great job." Spencer said with a smile. Toby was smiling too.

Anna, done with her family, cleaned off and put her dishes in the dishwasher and stormed up to her room. She locked her door, turned off all her lights and tried to fall into a thoughtless sleep when her phone buzzed, signaling a text,

Mommy issues? Grow up and deal with it Bitch!

-A

Kara was alone in her room, jamming to her favorite songs. Being alone jamming was her nightly routine. Actually, it was more like a daily routine. Kara was always alone. Her parents, Hanna and Caleb Rivers, were always out. They would never tell her where they were going, which was kinda sketchy. Kara felt like they didn't love her anymore. She knew that wasn't true, but any daughter with parents always gone tends to wonder. Kara finished her last song on her playlist titled "Bedroom Jams". She looked at the clock. Kara threw her head back. It was only 9:30 p.m. Her parents wouldn't be back for several more hours. She already finished her Disney movie marathon, she finished season 3 of glee, and listened to her "Bedroom Jams" playlist twice. Kara thought of what she could do now. It was a Friday night and it was being wasted. She picked up her phone and texted her friend Anna.

Hey, super bored. My parents aren't home, wanna sleep over?

-Kara

Kara lay on her bedroom floor for a few minutes until she got a reply.

Sorry, not feeling very well, had a really stressful day. Maybe next week. :(

-Anna

Kara understood. Anna's family was very strict, she probably got dishonored for her B- in English.

Kara continued to lay on the floor and stared at the ceiling. She focused on her fan. Kara started to count the number of times it made a full rotation. After around one hundred, Kara fell asleep.

Buzz buzz… buzz buzz.

Kara woke with a start. She looked at her phone.

One new message

Kara picked up her phone. It was from a blocked number. Kara unlocked the phone and read the text.

Oh, come on, Kara, it's a Friday night! You should be partying. Type in 1105. Trust me.

-A

There was a picture linked to the text. Kara tensed up when she realized it was a map of her house. There was a red line connecting from her room to the basement.

Kara was freaking out. How would a blocked number know the layout of her house? And who the hell was named A?

Kara knew that there was only one thing to do: Follow the map. Yes, it was stupid, but there was nothing else to do. It was her parent's stupid fault for leaving her alone.

Kara followed the map to her basement. She was hesitant, but she slowly crept down the stairs. She turned on the lights and continued to walk. Kara had her head down and continued to walk until she ran into something cold.

"AHHHHHHHH" Kara screamed. Her immediate reaction told her to punch. God, was she wrong. She ended up punching a big metal safe. Kara started to rub her hand, which was already bruising, and looked at the safe. She recognized it right away. It was her parents liquor safe.

Kara's phone buzzed again.

Bottoms up!

-A

Kara questioned if she should do this. Drink? She was only 17. She typed in the numbers on the padlock. 1-1-0-5. Kara had no clue what that meant, but it worked. The safe was full of beer. Kara grabbed one and popped the lid.

Oh what the hell, Kara thought as she chugged it.

Oh god, it was awful! The liquid burned her throat as it went down. Kara started to cough. Although, the after taste wasn't that bad. Kara chugged the rest of it. Then she had another one, then another. Kara had a total of five beers before she was passed out on the floor

AN: So that was the first chapter. This took me forever but I was having fun writing it. Yes, Kara's perspective was much longer. Mainly because it was a lot more fun to write. But don't worry. I have a lot in store for Anna. And the next two characters will be introduced in the next chapter.

Did anyone catch the 1105 PLL reference? If you didn't know, that was the password to Caleb's computer in: CTRL: A. That was also the date when Caleb and Hanna first did it.

Please review!