It took one period of my presence to blossom through Rosewood and spread through every inch of everyone’s mind. I bet you think the smart thing to do would be to lie about myself. Become someone else, which Alison had as one of her hobbies. But if I were she, I would create a more realistic name then Vivian Darkbloom.
There was something ominous about revealing your real name to a community of people that still wouldn’t know who you were, even if you were true. But you must remember, I had given out my name, not my identity.
Six years Cece, and I don’t even get a face-to-face hello? – A
I sent the text, shoving my phone into my pocket before heading to the cafeteria for lunch. My phone buzzed, I sighed and pulled it out of my red coat once again
We’re not friends. – C
I laughed. Those days were over. Apparently, pulling someone out of a fire six years ago doesn’t count in the definition of friends.
No were not. But we did have a deal, and I gave you six years to complete it. And what do you do? You reveal secrets and befriend a psychotic sociopath who ends up going to Radley Sanitarium after playing with the A Team. Have you found any proof that our she is alive? – A
Alison. Is She Alive?
Out of all the people, I’m sure you can answer that. – C
People took our friendship too literally.
You were here when she was declared dead. You can’t tell me that you’ve received no information about her whereabouts and her plans. Being in the B team doesn’t mean you’re the second rate class of the A team, C. And all the once a month text messages I get from you is about the Liars, and they are just a pawn in the A teams game. – A
Pawns always lead to the Queen, and also can be the one that ultimately takes them down. Haven’t you ever played chess before? Learn. – C
This seems more like wizarding chess to me, Cecelia Drake. It’s no simple game when your life is at risk – A
Just get out. This is Rosewood. There’s a reason why I moved out to Ravenswood. Ravenswood has nothing on Rosewood. I would know – C
That crossed the line. Cece had no right to talk to me lik-
My bag collapsed to the ground with my phone as I looked back up to see who I had crashed landed into.
“Watch were your goin-“ I was cut off with a amused laughed.
“Alice? Alice Fiend. Is that you?”
Oh crap. I forgot that Ezra Fitz worked here.
Because I knew him, and he definitely knew me.
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THE B TEAM // Pretty Little Liars #WATTYS2014 #FANFICTION
Fanfiction"I’ve had many things stolen from me. Money, keys, credit cards, even my own heart, but none of that mattered more than stealing lies. People relied on the truth, but telling the truth to the wrong person at the wrong time results in nothing but ago...
