Hanna sat staring at the tiled floor. Her mouth was hanging open, she was still in shock.

"I'm w-what?" she stuttered after minutes of silence. Spencer didn't verbally answer, but instead gave her a sympathetic look. Hanna refused to believe her, though. "No. You're wrong. The tests must be faulty. There is no way on earth that I am fucking pregnant."

"Hanna, I'm so sorry," Spencer said. She shuffled over to wear the blonde sat and enveloped her in a hug. Soon, tears were streaming down Hanna's face as reality came to light.

"What am I going to do?" Hanna whispered, pulling herself away from the hug. She took a deep breath and looked at her friend.

Spencer shook her head, unknowingly. "I don't know. I really don't know."

"Hanna," Ashley yelled from the landing. "Get your lazy ass out of bed and come downstairs!"

Hanna groaned and looked over at the clock. It read 8:17. "Shit."

She reluctantly threw the covers off her and padded over to her closet where she spent the next ten minutes debating what to wear.

Almost half an hour later, she left the house, knowing for well that she would be late for school. First period had already started when she walked through the doors of Rosewood High, and although she considered coming to class late, she didn't fancy getting a lecture from Mrs Horowitz.

Hanna sat in the end stall in the girls' bathroom, with tears rolling down her cheeks. Being alone gave her time to reflect on the previous day's events; what the hell was she going to do?

2 juniors burst through the door as the bell rung through the school, and Hanna speedily exited the restrooms. She found Aria, Emily, Spencer and Alison walking to 2nd period English – the 5 girls all had the class together.

"Han!" Aria exclaimed as she saw the blonde bustling through crowds of students. "We didn't think you were coming to school today."

Hanna shot Spencer a look; had she told the others?

"Spence said you were feeling unwell yesterday so we figured you'd take the day off," Emily chimed in. Hanna gave a silent sigh of relief and smiled weakly at Spencer.

"Yeah," Hanna began. "I wasn't going to but I didn't want to miss any assignments."

"Is that Hanna Marin actually caring about school?" Alison teased.

"Well I would like to graduate in June."

Although, Hanna knew there would be a chance she wouldn't be graduating in June, if ever.

The 5 girls began walking towards Ms Montgomery's class, but Spencer grabbed Hanna's arm and pulled her into an empty classroom.

"What the fuck, Spence?" Hanna shrieked as the brunette slammed the door behind them.

"We need to talk about yesterday," Spencer declared.

"We don't need to talk about anything," Hanna replied instantly. She turned on her heels and opened the door. "I don't want to be late for class."

All through English, Hanna had one thing on her mind. Well, it was one topic. She had so many questions revolving a pregnancy; when should she tell Caleb? Should she tell him at all? What was the right thing to do; keep it or have an abortion?
It was making her head spin – she needed to get out of the stuffy classroom. Eventually, the second bell of the day rung and Hanna pushed her way out of the door.

At the lunch table, Aria, Emily and Alison eyed Hanna suspiciously as she picked at the plate of noodles in front of her.

"Hanna," Ali asked. "Are you okay?"

The blonde's head shot up and she gave an unconvincing smile. "Yeah, I'm great. I guess I just haven't got my appetite back from being ill."

The girls nodded in understanding but Spencer tutted to herself.

"Hanna, can I talk to you for a moment?" The brunette said, standing up from the bench. Hanna looked at her, confused, but followed suit and walked to somewhere more private.

"What now?" She scoffed, staring at Spencer in the eyes.

"Why don't you tell them?" Spencer hissed. "You know they'll be okay with it."

Hanna raised her eyebrows. "How the hell are they supposed to be okay with it if I'm not even okay with it? You know what, I don't want to have this conversation here." She attempted to turn away but Spencer caught her arm.

"Fine," She said. "We'll talk about it at mine tonight. My parents are out of town so we'll have the house to ourselves."

"But-"

"No, no buts. Meet me at mine at 7. Okay?"

Hanna reluctantly agreed and marched back to the table.

A/N - Thank you for the kind reviews for the first chapter! I was so nervous to post it as it's the first time I've put any of my stories public, but I'm so glad you liked it!
Be sure to review this one, and when I get 5 reviews, I'll post chapter 3. Thank you again!