HAHA Aria Hale yes I was watching Pretty Little Liars while I was writing that chapter including the one where we figure out who A really was. It's kind of like an 'I told you so' moment since I read the books (well skimmed them at least).

Now this chapter I could take 2 ways: A.) go through each girl and write what caused each of them to break up. Or B.) Finish this. We'll just see how this goes to decide and what kind of reviews I get.

"Kuh Lair?" asked Massie stretching her name out. She waved her perfectly manicured hand in front of her blue eyes. Claire just had to space out at this. What had happened to the pretty committee that caused each girl to break up? She had her photography class to go to. Dylan tried to get out of her reality TV show and the others...

Claire took a bite of her frozen yogurt and looked thoughtful. What should she tell Massie? The truth is what would keep her out of trouble with the other girls. Each of them had there own story to tell it. She decided to tell her what happened between Claire and the others. She had to go talk to the others because everybody had a different side to what was going on.

"Well Massie you're going to half to talk to the others. It really isn't my story to tell, but I can tell you what happened to me..."

"Wait up Cam!" screamed Claire down the street. Cam started to circle around the block waiting for Claire to put on her helmet. Both of them were getting ready for the high school orientation down at Westchester High (A/N does anybody know what the high school is called?). The rest of the girls were getting a ride with Alicia and her driver. She had chosen to catch up with Layne and Cam she knew her destiny wasn't entangled with the PC.

Layne soon joined him in circling around the circle. She looked the same seeing it was only the summer before high school. Actually during her senior year Layne had changed. Her orginal hair color was hard to what it really was, her clothes nothing you could find in a botique.

All of them weren't really dressed to impress. Claire did have some friends that were from the high school. Two 14 year old drama theatre people Syd and Cara were awesome. They even forgot about the incident that involved Todd and the lice Massie had them believe.

"I'm here," she said meeting them at the end of the street. 20 minutes later all of the her friends and the PC were gathered near the back of the high school's auditorium. That was when she noticed something strange about each of the girls.

Alicia was talking to Dylan but Kristen was texted somebody in her phone. That was when she noticed the soccer sisters dressed in there uniforms glaring at Kristen. All of them expecting her to be the uniform and ready to go on and present the team at the assembly.

Instead Kristen was trying to text each of them an apology. And for not wearing her uniform to the assembly. The assemly wasn't mandatory but it was for any students who wanted a tour of the high school. A chance to look at some of the hands on classes in action. Plus it was a great chance to meet some of the upper classmen.

"We have one of the best schools in the country," started Principal Hines.

All of the girls started giggling and talking until something caught their attention. For Dylan it was the cooking classes offered that came with having a healthy lifestyle. For Alicia it was the journalism program and the fact that you could get a grade for being on the school paper or yearbook. For Claire it was all of the art classes. For Kristen it was the AP classes and a class that got somebody ready for the SAT and ACT...

"So in short you knew that I wasn't going to be controlled and Kristen was the first to stray. She had all of those soccer games and the team. That was one commiment that she really couldn't give up. Alicia however let her," said Claire letting out a breath of air. She didn't even realize that she had been holding that much air in her anyway.

"I guess it was inevitable that we would all break up," said Massie. She had to go figure out what made Dylan and Alicia stop talking. Claire wasn't going to spill the beans even for gossip points. She had to figure it out herself.