Hello! This is my very first fanfic. I noticed that there are not very many Hannily fanfictions so I decided to make one. The beginning might be a bit boring because there has to be a story and I just don't wanna rush things... (This chapter is unedited, please excuse any mistakes)
Disclaimer: I do not own Pretty Little Liars.
Chapter One
First day of senior year. How can people survive senior year? When someone says "high school" the first thing that pops up in my mind is stress. Survival. I honestly couldn't believe how people survived everything. So many responsibilities. Middle school and 9th grade was bad enough. Now that we have found out about reproduction in eighth grade... I'm afraid some stuff might happen. Not me, but other people.
See from sixth grade, I can already tell which students are going to "do it" or whatever. Maybe it was the way they were all badass and some were trying to be.
But I'm not one of those populars or nerds; I'm just a normal person, an average. I think I'm pretty close to the not-so-hot level. I don't know.
I took a deep breath as I grabbed my heavy binder full of notebooks and folders and all that stuff. I pushed the doors and there were people talking and leaning on their lockers. The halls were pretty crowded. I walked slowly looking around. 70% of the crowd were people I didn't know and the rest were people so knew. I didn't actually know them, know them but I just knew their names and what they looked like. I just kept walking trying to look like I'm not lost.
"Emily!" I heard my someone call me. I looked around and everyone started staring at me. I smiled and walked over to where I heard the voice. As people started getting back to their conversations, I walked slowly looking around and stopped as soon as I saw a familiar face. Aria. I walked over to the short brunette and hugged her. We pulled apart and sighed.
"Hey! What's up?" Aria asked.
"Nothing, I'm just trying to look for my class. Ummmm... do you know here room 378 is?" I asked, looking at my schedule then back to Aria.
"Yeah, it's right over there." Aria said, pointing down the hall.
"Hey, um. You remember Hanna? Hanna Marin?" Aria asked me. I flinched a bit when she said that. Hanna. Hanna Marin. She was my best friend in middle school and 9th grade but then she moved to California and our friendship was broken. It was devastating at that time because we were the best of friends, texting each other every night and sleeping over at least twice a week.
"Yes." I answered shyly, I didn't know why. I looked down and tried to forget those painful moments that came back to me as soon as I heard Hanna's name.
"She's back!" Aria said. He involuntarily gulped, almost choked.
"Yes! And she has all of her classes with you!" the brunette said looking down at my schedule.
"So you talked to her." I said, sounding disappointed even though I didn't mean to. I don't think I'm ready to see Hanna again. It's been a while. It's like we have to start over again; she probably has a new best friend or she forgot about me. What really hurts me the most is that I sort of had feelings for her. I don't know why. It was just a small girl crush. So it's not wrong, right? Whatever, after all you only live once.
"Yes and I am so excited! Aren't you? You don't look too happy?" Aria said, causing me to snap back into reality. I turned my frown upside down.
"I am but it's been a long time. Hey, I have to go so I'll talk to you at lunch." I said turning to walk away. I didn't want to talk about Hanna and I. It's truly complicated and I don't know what to do.
The bell rang. I walked down the hall carrying my binder and looked around for room 378. Left. Right. Left. Right. Oh there it is. I took a deep breath and stepped into the classroom, everyone was staring at me so I just forced a smile to make things less awkward. I looked for any people I knew and I saw Aria and Spencer. I sat to the left to Aria and an empty wooden desk to my left. I smiled at them, looked at the board with instructions on it.
"Hey." I greeted Aria and Spencer with a slight smile. I started unpacking my things and turned back to the two.
"Long time no see! I miss you guys!" Aria said to me and Spencer. I smiled at her and gestured us all to have a group hug. I was pretty sure everyone was there talking to other people sitting I their chairs and using their phones.
We pulled apart and smiled at each other. As I was about to say something, I heard the door open and I saw a beautiful girl with shiny golden hair and just beautiful. Her blue eyes were so light that I could almost see through them. And that was Hanna. She looked WOW. The last time I saw her was when she had chubby cheeks, a ponytail, and glasses. Now she has wavy blond hair that made her look so attractive.
So I basically just sat there and stared at her while she took a seat. She looked around the classroom and our eyes met. I smiled, she smiled. I took my eyes off of hers and saw a girl with her.
"Oh my god is that Mona? She looks so..." Aria said, surprised. I nodded at her and all of a sudden a bolt of jealousy hit me and shock ness. I couldn't believe it. Hanna and Mona were best friends.
Honestly, it was not just me and Hanna who took a break from each other, all of us stopped hanging out once Alison died. Alison was the one that brought us together, without her we wouldn't even be friends. I think we all met somewhere around sixth grade, but it's really a long story.
"Have a good first day and if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask me." Mr. Fitz, the hot teacher, said. The class ended and it was pretty weird when Aria and Mr. Fitz looked at each other like they've met before. That probably one of the least of my concerns now that Hanna is here. Honestly, I'm really confused on what to do, I mean does Hanna even remember me? Maybe? Maybe not? She looked like the new Alison and Alison is that kind of person that exactly doesn't remember names, remember anything.
As I got out of my seat, Aria and Spencer waved goodbye to go to their class. I walked out of the classroom with the schedule in my hand. My eyes were on it and I barely even looked where I was walking.
Where do I go next?! Unfortunately it was really hard to read and walk at the same time. I squinted by it really didn't help. I looked up and looked back down at the paper. My vision was blurry because the paper was moving around too fast. I kept walking and all of a sudden, I clashed into this person. I didn't even bother looking up, I was too frustrated because I couldn't find the room number of my classroom. My binder fell and the person I hit's books fell.
"I'm sorry." I said, embarrassed. I picked up the person's stuff without even looking at them. When I managed to pick up my binder and help the person with their books, I finally looked up at their face. Blue eyes and golden hair- it was Hanna. Oh god. I could feel heat going up to my face.
"Sorry." Hanna said as she looked into my eyes, us both holding out stuff. I realized we were just staring at each other in the middle of the hall, the kids might be pissed. The bright side of being a senior is being bigger than the other students, it's totally a huge advantage.
I looked around, breaking the eye contact and saw people looking at us. I mouthed another sorry.
"I'm sorry. I'm late to my next class." I said making my way to my next class as I looked at my schedule and saying, "Ohhhhh," in my head.
Suddenly, my wrist was held causing me to turn around. It was Hanna.
"We have the same class," Hanna said, looking at my schedule,"We should walk together."
I smiled and nodded. I looked down at my wrist and Hanna let go of it and mouthed a sorry. I was really nervous, I mean she was my crush and now that she's gotten hotter it's such a challenge for me; how am I going to act normal when I have every class with the most beautiful girl I knew every day?! This is one of the moments I wish I was dreaming.
Considering I was a really shy person, Hanna bringing me to class is just... Wow. This made me shiver a little, hopefully Hanna didn't notice. As we walked down to class, our hands kept bumping and every time it did, it sent a shake down my body. I actually wanted to befriend Hanna again but I don't have the guts.
When we got to class, I sat at a nearby chair, not even looking at it and noticed that Hanna sat next to me. Pretty soon, the bell rang and everyone started to quiet down. The teacher entered the classroom and introduced herself.
"Hello, I'm Mrs. Hill and I will be your history teacher for your whole senior year!" the teacher introduced.
"What I would like you to have ready is a sharp pencil and I will start passing out a reference paper informing the rules of this classroom and stuff like that. If you don't have a pencil, that will be very disappointing because if you can't even manage to have one, I can't trust you with anything bigger." Mrs. Hill continued.
I opened my binder and tried to hunt for a pencil. Oh no, I must've dropped my pencil, I thought. I know it's not really a big deal but, I'm a goodie goodie that has to follow all the rules. There, I said it and I am not proud of it. I looked around and saw everyone waiting peacefully with their pencils.
Unexpectedly, Hanna placed a sharpened yellow pencil on my desk. I looked at her face and smiled, mouthing a thank you. Thank god she had a pencil.
I thought senior year was going to be the best year of my life, but I was wrong.
Did you guys like it? I typed the whole thing on my phone so updates might be at least once a week. Make sure to stay tuned because it gets better and better. Don't worry because I already finished Chapter Two. I'm planning to make short one shots on other PLL stories like Hannily and stuff like that. Make sure to follow, favorite, review because I would really appreciate it :) Thanks guys 3
