ARIA'S SECRETS
It was a dark Friday night in Rosewood as usual everyone was sleeping soundly except for one Rosewood resident.
This rosewood resident had alabaster skin, all over her body except for her lovely high cheekbones that was flushed with rosy hues. Her eyebrows were thick, dark, arched, and perfectly trimmed to fit her face. She had a straight duchess nose. Her face was heart shaped. Her lips were ruby red and supple. Her hair was long glossy doll like curls and the color of her mane of hair was as dark as night. Her body was small and petite. She had a very small waist, and had very curvaceous hips. Her bosom was large with g cup breasts that were ample and voluptuous. Her neck was long and delicate .Her arms and legs were small and Shapley .She stood at 5'1. Her eyes however were her best feature they were big and were pools of emeralds, the size were big and china doll height with smoky eyelashes.
Aria Montgomery was tossing in her bed thoughts keeping her awake.
Aria prov:
I couldn't stop thinking about Alison Mona and all the things Mona did as A. I felt like "A" wasn't over and I still had so many questions to ask and wonder. Why Alison had intimate picture of her eyes, lips, hands, and forehead. Why. Mona had did all of this in the first place to all 4 of the girls. And who really killed Ali and Why.
Sighing
I realized I couldn't sleep, I decided to draw, and it always helped me relaxed. So I let my mind wander as I began to sketch seemly features. I thought of Ali she was such a provocative individual and was cunning she knew I still had secrets, that I hadn't let "A" reveal and Spencer, Emily, Hanna doesn't even know and that she was in one of them. Not a lot of the girls even know how Ali and I even really met they assumed she saw us one day and wanted all of us to be friends. That's what happened with the rest of the girls. Not me, I however knew Alison from school of course but I saw her as despicable she taunted her classmates and her ego was to self- absorbed for me that all changed one day.
Flashback:
I had just turned 13 and my art teachers were beginning to see some improvement and they suggested I take some art classes. My parents at the time were arguing to frequently to care just signed my registration without a notice of the art classes and had accidently signed me up for drawing people in the nude. I didn't even know that till I arrived at Hollis College and saw a beautiful red haired woman and her equally handsome Greek male partner strip down to reveal well sculpted bodies, I saw as I was blushing I saw how well-endowed both of them wear in both their gender oriented my eyes had widened and tried to focus on my paper as admired both of their something unexpected happened both the models stared writes at me with an undeniable emotion in their eyes. I suddenly felt a warm rushing heat pool into my panties. My face blushed and I blushed as red as a tomato as I saw in the mirror right next to the easel. I decide this was intriguing I had never been interested in any kind of gender before except to admire Noel Kahn's symmetric features. But after stealing several glances at the redhead vixen's well-endowed chest and the Greek erect male genitalia I realized all at once with crushing passion and devastation I was bisexual.
Bong -bong Bong -bong the bell in Hollis tower's clock rang and art class was over. The rest of the students began to leave for the night. The models began to put back on their clothes. As Aria began to pick up her supplies she felt two hands grasp her shoulders. One solid and masculine the other feminine and soft. Aria looked up and saw the two models.
"HI "I squeaked
"Hello their darling I'm Clark and my girl Sally "said Clark the male model.
What's your name girl "said Sally
"Aria "I replied
"Well Aria how would you lie your first kiss to be with a man and a woman 'Said Clark as he towered over 4'8ft me
I-I was cut off by a sudden kiss from Sally and she shoved her tongue in my mouth as Clark began to have his way with my neck.
What a beautiful little doll you are sugar "said Sally
I began to sink into their kisses as Clark withdrew from my neck and began assaulting my mouth with warm kisses I felt no spark I felt in my preteen romance novels. I began to get scared as Sally grabbed my calf and began rubbing circles around my thighs and Clark kept nibbling on my neck .I began to grow very scared I was 13 and hadn't even gone through puberty yet I remembered what my mom told me to be careful about possible attackers. Tears sprung to my eyes and fell down my flushed cheeks when suddenly the door banged open in stepped Alison Dilaurentis in all her beautiful glory.
"Sorry I'm late for class-I have my permission slip" saidAli WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING SHE'S A MINOR YOU DISQUSTING PERVERTS GET THE FUCK AWAY RIGHT NOW OR IM GOING TO GET CAMPUS SECURITY IN HERE IN A MINUTE WITH MY FUCKING SCREAM!Screamed a livid Alison.
Clark and Sally sprung off me immediately and ran out the door.
I collapsed to the floor sobbing, Alison however slowly sat down on the floor and hugged my slightly smaller body to hers and rubbed circles on my back and said "Its okay Aria no one's going to hurt you".
An hour later she helped me up and called her mother to pick us up and I spent the night at the Dilaurentis house in Alison's bed snuggled up together in silk pajamas.
The next morning however Ali's attitude instantly changed she blackmailed me Telling me to join her group and to be her personal servant or she was going to tell the authorities I was molested and have it be all over the news my parents would have been arrested if I told for neglecting me and allowing me to become introduced to such a a repulsive situation and was also going to out me as a bisexual as a thirteen year old. Humiliated and feeling dejected I agreed to her terms and she grabbed me and sealed our deal with a possessive kiss.
End of Flashback
Coming out of my dazed state to my bewilderment I realized I had drawn a very detailed of Alison herself with her tan skin, her heart shaped face, stunning sapphire eyes, and sun kissed hair with her buttoned nose and sinfully sensational pink lips. Sighing I put down my sketchbook and put in some headphones and drifted off to the sweet sound of Johnny cash
