Jason DiLaurentis P.O.V.
Yes, I had lied to Rae. If she'd known I was the leader of this group she would have never gone along with it. After, the second assistance class Rae began to grab her bags. "You did well today." I told her. What else was I supposed to say? I mean we only went through the rules and what we expected and why they were placed into this class.
"Jason, I knew you were a hypocrite," Rae paused, "but honesty why me? You used to deal to me and with complete honesty my marijuana days are not over nor are my drinking days." I hadn't expected her to talk to me, but the words she spoke I knew were true. So she was talking to me and being honest, that was a start.
"I don't think anyone's drinking days are ever over. I still drink from time to time, but not like I used to. I have faith in you Rae, you can do this. Even if you think you can't." I just smiled at her. I did believe she could stop, she just needed the encouragement that these kids needed. "I'll see you tomorrow."
Lucas Gottesman P.O.V.
Michelle's words had hit me. She didn't lie? So, she did like me? Then why did she just leave me. Everything was even more confusing. As I walked towards my locker to get my books for the next class I saw the reason Michelle had turned around, but I wasn't going to let Victoria victimize me. I was done being the victim. As I opened my locker I could feel her eyes burning into me. What had I done to bring down the wrath of Victoria?
Aria Montgomery P.O.V.
School. Whoop. Why did I even have to go? Hadn't 'A' terrorized me enough? Now I would have school for that. "Lucas, you alright?" I saw him by his locker and Tori looked like she was ready to kill.
"I'm fine." He grabbed his books and took off. Huh? Three classes down. I was so ready for lunch to come around. To sit with my friends and tell them about Wesley now attending Rosewood. I leaned against the lockers for a moment, remembering the kiss I'd shared with him. It was wrong, I was with Ezra then. Now, I had no one. Ezra was complicated and the last thing I needed Senior year was something complicated.