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Welcome!

Okay, I got some reviews and I have a pretty good idea on what I want to do now for Kara.

And also, if you review and I don't use your idea, it's not because I don't like it, it's most likely because I already have an idea for that character.

And also, I mentioned in one of the chapters that Anna has asthma, so when I'm writing in her perspective and she starts to have small asthma attacks or something and the facts are not correct, I'm sorry. I don't have asthma so I don't know the symptoms so please bear with me.

Love you guys!

Disclaimer: I don't own PLL


Anna hated gym.

She didn't hate it because of the running, the exercise, or dodgeball, running the mile or anything like that.

Anna hated it because she could barely do all those things. You see, Anna had asthma. She had really bad asthma.

But lately, it's been getting better. Anna knew how to limit herself. She knew what she could and could not do.

Soccer.

That's what Anna was doing in gym today.

This was something she could do. Barely.

Anna was assigned as goal keeper. You don't have to run much.

Anna had gym with Kara, who was actually really good at soccer.

I mean, as we speak, Kara was kicking the ball towards the goal.

Kara kicked, and she made it! Anna could hear her from across the field shouting,

"WHOOP WHOOP!"

Anna looked at her and started to laugh quietly. She was in a really good mood today.

"Hey, can I take goalie?"

Oh crap. It was Dylan.

Let's just say this. Anna had the biggest crush on Dylan for the longest time. What sucked is that Anna was too much a coward to even talk to him.

But now, Anna had a new found confidence. Ever since she stood up to her mom, Anna wasn't scared to say anything anymore. But her confidence couldn't help her now.

Dylan had a girlfriend. Chelsey.

What a stupid name.

Anna looked at Dylan.

Dylan was around the same height as Anna. He had black spiked hair and blue eyes.

Anna looked at Dylan, preparing to say "no, I would like to breath." But that didn't happen.

"Yea sure," Anna said as she stepped away from the goal.

"Thanks Anna!" He said.

Hey, at least he knew her name.

Anna stepped out to the middle of the field, where Dylan used to stand.

The coach blew his whistle.

Anna had no idea what to do, so she just stood there. She looked at Kara, who had the ball.

Kara and Anna then made eye contact and Kara did the stupidest thing ever.

She passed the ball to Anna.

"Kara!" Anna yelled as the ball reached her.

"RUN!" The coach yelled at Anna.

Anna didn't want to, but she ran.

She ran all the way across the field. She was almost at the goal when she got chest pains.

Anna kept running, she didn't want to look stupid in front of Dylan.

She ran and ran, she kept moving her feet, but it felt like she wasn't going anywhere.

Anna had to stop.

She stopped and before she knew it, someone took the ball away from her.

Anna started to wheeze and cough, and her heart was beating fast.

Anna sat down in the middle of the field.

She had no idea what was going on in the game. Someone had probably scored.

Yet, Anna still sat there. It was three minutes until someone noticed her.

"Hey, are you okay?" It was a kid with curly black hair and brown eyes. He was pretty scrawny. He was the goal keeper for the other team. Anna was pretty sure his name was Owen.

Anna responded with heavy breathing.

"HEY!" He called out. "THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH ANNA!"

The class all looked at Anna now.

Thanks Owen.

Kara ran up to Anna.

"Ew, get away from her!" She said as she pushed Owen aside.

"Where is your inhaler?" Kara asked.

Anna barley gasped out, "… my… bag" Anna then pointed at her bag.

Kara ran to the bag and back in two minutes.

Anna took the inhaler from Anna and pressed down the canister.

Anna took the inhaler away from her mouth and looked at Kara,

"Thanks."

The coach looked at Anna and said,

"Go sit on the bench, Cavanaugh."

Anna stood up, embarrassed, and walked to the bench.

She looked at Dylan as she walked past.

He didn't even move from the goal.

Nice to know he cares.

Anna watched as the rest of the class continued to play soccer.

Anna felt her phone buzz from the inside of her pocket.

She figured it was just Zoe, checking up on everybody, but it was something much worse.

It was a text from A.

Anna thought she was done with A. She did what A told them to do and she had never gotten a text since. None of her friends mentioned anything about a second A text either.

Anna read and re-read the message several times.

You want him. Well then get rid of her.

-A

There was a picture of a Dylan and Chelsey attached to the text.


Rose stared at the clock. Five minutes until the end of sixth hour. Then, she could meet Zak for their tutoring lesson.

It was the slowest five minutes of Rose's life.

The bell rang after what felt like hours to Rose.

She ran out of school to her car.

Rose started her car and sped over to the brew.

She was ten minutes early so Rose went into the bathroom to freshen up.

She threw her hair up into a high ponytail and re-did her make up. She put on a bold amount of eyeliner to show of her blue eyes.

She then went into one of the bathroom stalls to change. She put on a dress she found her mother's closet.

It was a black dress patterned with yellow flowers that went down to her knees.

She however, did not wear the jacket that went along with it. Rose wanted her shoulder to be exposed.

When Rose exited the bathroom, Zak was already at their usual spot, with two glasses of water. They decided that they would not drink coffee when they studied. It was bad luck.

"Hey" Rose said as she walked over to Zak.

"Hello Miss. Fitzgerald." Zak responded.

"SHHH, Zak, not a lot of people know that! My dad doesn't like it!" Rose replied in a harsh whisper.

"Crap, sorry." Zak replied with a smile. "I forgot."

"It's fine, just help me with my homework. I am clueless!" Rose said anxiously.

Rose told Zak about how Fitzgerald was her actual last name last night when they were texting. Now Zak wouldn't stop teasing her about it. But Rose didn't mind, she knew he was just joking.

"Okay, what question do you need help on?" Zak asked as Rose pulled out her homework.

"Um, number one." Rose said quickly, taking a sip of water.

Zak laughed. "Number one huh, okay, give me the paper."

Rose did and of course, Zak flew right through the question. He did the same for number two, three, four, five and so on until he finished the whole homework assignment.

"Okay, I still don't know how you did that." Rose said with confusion.

"Well, why don't we discuss it over diner Friday night?" Zak asked smoothly.

Woah, did Zak just ask her out. They have only talked to each other twice, not including their texting.

Oh what the heck, the Fitzgerald women did have a thing for older men.

"Sure, I would love that." Rose said with a smile.

Zak smiled back and went through each equation with Rose, but she still didn't understand.

She was already trying to figure out what she was going to wear.


Rose was now ripping apart her mother's closet. Rose had no idea what time she would be back, her mom was a publisher, and they didn't really have set times.

She continued to look. Aria Fitz's closet consisted mostly of dressed with lips or lightning bolts. There was also a fair amount of thing with forks on them.

Come on mom, you don't have anything else? Rose thought as she continued to destroy her mom's closet.

"Rose, what the heck are you doing?"

Rose spun around. It was her dad.

"Um, looking for something to wear." Rose said. Her face was white. She didn't want her dad to know she was going on a date. He was very overprotective.

"Why, you're already wearing something… which is also your mothers. Look, is you rifling through your mom's clothes a sign that you want me to take you shopping because, I don't do that stuff!" Ezra said as he put his hands up in surrender.

"No dad, I don't want you to spend your money on me." Rose said, with a calmer voice. "I just, really like mom's style." She lied.

"Ok, I don't know how your mother feels about this, but just clean up after you're done." Ezra said as he turned to walk out of the room.

"I will, thanks dad!" Rose called out after her father was gone.

Rose gave up after five more minutes and cleaned up her mother's clothes.

Rose went back to her room to lie down on her bed.

Rose's phone buzzed.

She thought nothing of it. It was probably Anna wondering where Rose was after school. But it was something completely different.

Here is what you're going to do, Rose. You're going to take your dad's credit card, you're going to go to the mall, and spend a minimum of $350. If not, your little secret is out, Bitch.

-A

Crap.


AN: So that was chapter five.

Just a quick note, I just now realized that in the T.V show, Aria's mom was engaged to a guy named Zach. But I don't feel like going back and changing it, because I feel like it would be very confusing, so let's just forget about the whole Zach thing, ok. Thanks.

AND PLEASE, IF YOUR NAME IS CHELSEY, DO NOT TAKE OFFENCE, IT WAS THE FIRST THING THAT POPPED INTO MY HEAD!

And the outfit mentioned that Rose wears to see Zak I actually got from the show. I don't remember the episode, and the link won't work, but if you type in : pretty little liars aria montgomery outfits

on bing, its like, the first one. You will know by the description.

Keep reviewing guys; I smile every time I see a new review!

-Jessica