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2.) Ayoungnovelist
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Here's the next chapter! Sorry it took so long, but I hope you like it! Thanks for reading, and as always, Follow and Review! Xoxo!
Hanna POV
Pacing back and forwards, I nervously awaited the arrival of my best friends. Was I really ready for this? Ready to tell someone. Telling someone would mean admitting its true, that's it's not all a dream. How would they react anyways? I really need someone on my side through this so maybe a little lecture won't hurt.
"Oh no!" I mumbled running to the closet bathroom. I struggled to pull my hair into a ponytail as I puked out my dinner!
Minutes passed and my throwing up stayed constant. When will this stop, I thought as another round came. A few minutes later, the throw up slowed and I felt like I could finally stop. I wiped my mouth with my sleeve before leaning against the bathroom wall.
I stared at the pattern of the wallpaper on the wall, until it became a blur. Suddenly, I burst into tears. I hate this. I hate that I became pregnant!
I stood up while wiping my tears away with my hand. Slowly, I walked up the stairs to my room to wash my face and reapply my make-up. There is no way this is happening. God please, please, please, don't make this be happening, I can't do this alone. I needed to tell someone!
At the same time the doorbell went off so did my phone. Grabbing my phone, I left my room and headed towards the door. I opened the text and gasped at the message.
"You spill, and you won't live to see your first maternity dress. Kisses -A"
Several tears spilled down my cheek but I wiped them away noticing my friends behind the door. Quickly, I deleted the text and opened the door. Telling them was going to have to wait; I can't risk hurting Caleb's and I's baby. I was still confused as to why she wouldn't want others to know. The only thing I could think of was that not telling them was torturing me.
"Are you okay, Han?" Questioned Emily rushing in the door. Behind her Spencer and Aria followed.
"I'm fine," I lied. I walked to the stairs knowing they'd follow.
"Are you sure? You don't look fine!" Spencer stated.
"Thanks Spence, Good to know I look ugly." I joked hoping I could stall them.
Arriving in my room, I sat on the bed pushing the latest Vogue magazines on the ground. Spencer sat next to me but Aria and Emily wondered to the window seat. Apparently my stalling was no good.
"What was the SOS about?" Asked Emily.
"Oh nothing, I just wanted to see my friends." I replied sweetly. I knew my lie wasn't going to work but I tried anyways.
"It sounded importantly, you know you can tell us anything!" Aria sweet-talked trying to persuade me.
"Nah, I just wanted to hang out with you gu-," I tried again but was stopped my Spencer.
"Cut the crap, Han, we know something's going on, so tell us!" I put on a sad face and forced a few tears out. Fake crying was easy considering how much I've done it lately.
"My grandma died," I lied again using the same accuse I told Caleb.
"Oh Hanna, I'm so sorry!" Moaned Aria, moving over to the bed. Her and Spencer hugged me while Emily rambled on, about how sorry she was.
"It's okay, it's just a little much for me to take in, and we were really close. What made it even worst, we were in a fight right before she passed." I replied expanding my lie. This was a mistake, lying to my best friends should be a sin or something. But thanks to A, I had too.
My stomach rumbled which caused the girls to release.
"What have you eaten tonight?" My stomach let out a loud growl, causing me to laugh.
"Not much, obviously." I replied.
In a clump, we made our way to the kitchen. Thoughtlessly, I grabbed a jar of unopened pickles, unopened because I hate pickles but I was so craving them. I also opened a jar of peanut butter. Not realizing I had company, I dipped pickle after pickle into peanut butter shoving then halfway down my throat. I moaned in delight as I finished off the last of them. These food craving are going to drive me crazy.
"Ewww!" Whined Emily, receiving several nods from the other.
"That's gross, Han!" Agreed Aria. Looking up, all eyes were on me. Fishing for a lie, I announced the first thing that came to mind.
"It's a new health kick I'm trying, I read it in the magazine Healthy-life." Lucky for me, none of them read magazines so I was off the hook for now.
Spencer grabbed a box of ice cream and some spoons and suggests finishing their movie night at my house. We all liked the idea and headed back to my room. Ruffling through my movies, I read the decent ones out loud, "Ella Enchanted, Dear John, Shrek, The vow, Letters to Juliet, or The lucky one." With a majority vote, I put in Letters to Juliet.
One hour and a tub of ice cream later, we were all sobbing as Charlie tells Sophie he loves her.
"It's just so romantic, there so perfect for each other." I cried wiping my eyes. I have always been a sucker for sad movies but the hormones make it worse. Again, all eyes were on me but I ignored it, and they eventually looked away. As the movie ended, we started to chat, excited to finally be seeing each other after so long.
"So, Emily, I heard you won your swim meet?"
"Ya, 1st place!" Teased Spencer tapping Emily. She just smiled in response.
"Has anyone heard about the new Revlon Lipstick?" I shrieked.
"No!" They all responded. I frowned jokingly.
"Han, nobody reads about makeup besides you!" Aria informed me.
Suddenly I heard the faint sound of a police car. It was so quiet, I was sure it was from neighborhoods over. But seconds later, the sirens blurred out as multiple cars came racing onto my street. Through my bedroom window curtains, we could see flashing lights; Red and Blue.
"Whose house are they at?" Questioned Emily.
"I don't know..." I responded as Aria pulled back the curtains.
"Han, I think they're here." What? We all gathered around the window to find multiple cops heading gun first into my house. Why would they be here? Seconds later the front door burst open. Quiet whispers were heard amongst them. If they were trying to be sneaky, it wasn't working.
"Why are they here?" Whispered Emily. Her comment received many shushes.
"I don't know, but I'll find out." I had decided as I was about to round the corner. Before I could get into the hallway, Spencer pulled me back.
"Are you stupid? If they see a figure, they'll shoot!" Then how are we going to get out or communicate with them, I thought.
"I have an idea." Aria stated whispering to us what she had decided. We couldn't look suspicious, and get spotted.
Emily took her spot at my window to make sure no police were headed to this side of the window and Aria kept an eye out for the police inside.
Spencer and I crept into the hallways. We wanted to be close enough but not in the open where we could get shot. We positioned ourselves behind a brick pillar near the stairwell. Looking back at Aria and Emily, I got the okay to speak. I took several deep breaths then started.
"DONT SHOOT!" I screamed out as the officer's heads were jerked towards us. Our plan failed and several shots went off, most weren't close but a few struck the edges of the podium.
"What's going on? We didn't call the cops!" Spencer yelled out desperate to get them to stop shooting.
"Who are you?" Came a male voice from below.
"Hanna! I live here!" I quickly replied. Aria starred at us wide eyed but caved deeper into my room.
"Come out with your hands up!" Another officer demanded.
Slowly Spencer and I hobbled out from behind our haven. My hands rested on my head as I trembled in fear. The officer's guns remained pointed at us but they cautiously moved toward us.
"Why-," started the front officer but stopped and flipped around. Emily had knocked off a pen causing the attention to move to them. Emily froze in front of the door like a deer in a headlight. The officer clicked the bullet into place and without a second thought I jumped towards the man. The gun was now pointed to the wall and released a bullet there instead.
"That's my friend." I cried desperately as the other officer brought their guns to my head.
My screaming caused more cops to pile in. Great, now they had us outnumbered. Spencer, Emily, and Aria stood on the stairs above me in shock. A handsome officer that had just arrived ran up the stairs and pulled me off the man. I scrambled behind Spencer scarred to death as to what they might do to me. Spencer didn't object to being my human shield. Emily tried to clear things up with the officers explaining how nobody is here but us and we didn't call the cops. They informed us that a call had been made from this address reporting a burglar spotted in the house.
"We didn't call," I told them obvious I was confused.
"Lets talk outside." As they surrounded us and directed us to the door, we all exchanged looks. Even though we didn't discuss it, we were all thinking the same thing; if someone called from this address that meant they were in the house, or at least was.
Well there it is! Hope you liked it! I'll try to update soon but remember the more reviews, the faster I'll update! If you have any ideas feel free to leave me a comment. It could be a baby name, gender, an A text, or a plot idea, I'm open to all ideas. Follow and Review! 3
1.) What weapon was Maya's killed with?
2.) In the Season 3 Halloween Special who is Aria trapped in a crate with on the train?
3.) Why did Melissa brake off her engagement with Wren?
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