Hanna had totally discarded any texts or calls from her three best friends. She didn't believe Alison was alive, and that was that. It was probably just some asshole trying to scare them. There was no point in disturbing the police. The others thought much differently.
Emily said that they go to the police whether it was Alison or not, people like this had to be stopped.
Aria totally believed it was Alison, but didn't want to go to the police until they had proof.
Spencer thought it was Alison, and demanded that they go to the police.
They're so naïve, thought Hanna. She knew she was more mature. Besides, she had bigger things to worry about.
Her hips were getting gigantic, her thighs were huge, and was that cellulite she could see on her ass?
Hanna walked to her pantry, and grabbed a box of Cheez-Itz. She sat down on the couch right in front of the television. She flipped through the channels until she found The World According to Paris.
She was laughing at the foolish antics on the television screen, when she stuck her hand down the box, and realized there were no Cheez-Itz left.
Her stomach made a disturbing sound. She looked down to find that her stomach was bulging out of her size 4 jeans.
She ran to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. She saw poop-brown hair, braces, and a very, very chubby stomach.
She bent over the toilet, and grabbed a toothbrush. She shoved it down her throat, and in seconds, the Cheez-Itz appeared in the toilet. She flushed, and then sat down on the marble floor. I can't do this again, she thought to herself. However, when she got back up and looked in the mirror, the gorgeous Hanna Marin looked back.
"I am Hanna Marin, and I am fabulous."
I know it's really short, but the next one is going to be über long and suspenseful
