"look, Hanna will certainly be at Noel's party tonight, you can make up then." Spencer said as we walked to the hospital cafe.
"I doubt the doctors or my parents would let me out though." I said glumly. "But then again, I'll probably go anyways." We smirked at each other.
"Anyways, as I was saying, when exactly did A give you that creepy ass stuffed bear?" Spencer said as she pointed in the direction of my room.
"I had a dream, (I sounded like Martin Luther King Jr.) that someone, probably a guy came into my room in the middle of the night and put it on my bedside table, but now I realise, it wasn't a dream." I said.
"Well, if you realised before, you moron- the eyes, there not normal." Spencer whispered, "there cameras, the damn thing is recording and listening to you."
Shivers began to climb across my back, making me begin to feel cold. "thats disgusting."
"well, know that you know it wasn't an intentional gift, likes flush it down the toilet or something."
That evening around seven, Spencer rolled up to the hospital carpark and called me, "I am here, just casually make your way down here and you can make a run for it." She said through the phone.
I peered out my window, several doctors were chatting by the front desk, I quietly pushed the door open and got on my hands and knees, crawling through the hall, to far down for them to see me. I passed two hospital rooms before someone notices me, "Hey, what the hell are you doing?" said a guys voice, coming from the room I was passing.
I slowly turned my head to see a ash brown haired guy, he looked about two or three years older than I was. His deep blue eyes seemed to pierce my soul.
"You..you never saw me." I said as I put a finger to my lips.
He laughed, "Hey come here, why do I feel like I've seen you before?" He said as he beckoned me to come closer.
"you've probably seen me from the news or something." I said as I got off my hands and knees.
"hmm, maybe. I'm Logan by the way." Logan smiled as he pushed his soft quiffed hair back.
He was gorgeous.
"I'm Aria." I said, I wonder if he could see me blushing.
"so where are you sneaking off to anyways?" He said.
"my friends picking me up, we're going to a party." I said quietly.
"Why are you in here anyways?" I added, trying to keep the conversation alive.
"you're a bad girl aren't you haha, oh..I broke my arm at football practise, it nothing really." he said as he raised his left arm a little.
"ouch, sounds painful." I said.
I had to look up to see him, he was crazily tall and quite muscular, but not too muscular.
"so what uni do you go to?" he said as he put his hands in his pocket.
I blushed with embarrassment, it felt stupid to say I was still in highschool. "Um, Actually I go to Rosewood high."
He smiled, revealing his gorgeous pearly white teeth.
"how about you?" I responded
"I go to Upenn."
Damn, hes smart, hot and athletic He probably should not know about my whole baby situation.
Oh hey Logan, I am just carrying my english teachers baby, no big deal.
"oh crap, my friend is probably waiting, will I see you later?" I said to him, still blushing.
"Well, if you come back soon I'll still be here." He said jokingly as I walked towards to door and left.
It felt like a truck load of butterflies had just been released into my insides, I will definitely do anything to see him again.
"you'd never believe what just happened, while sneaking out to meet you, I ran into this gorgeously hot guy named Logan and hes like a college guy and..yeah thats about it."
"well, we're late now, just get your dress on." Spencer said, laughing.
I hauled myself into the back seat and began to take my clothes off and put on dress. In midst of taking my shirt off, the elevator door opened and a guy stepped out, Logan. His earphones where in and he was wearing a blackish blue coat. He looked in my direction and I violently ducked down, making sure he would not see me.
"Spencer! there! there he is!" I whispered harshly.
"damn girl, he is smoking hot." He oogled at him while keeping the car on reverse.
I finished getting my dress on and climbed back into the passenger seat.
We arrived at Noel's party around 8:00PM, from outside his house we could hear blasting music, and people cheering.
"oh god, why are we even going to Noel's party, I hate him."
Spencer rolled her eyes and began to adjust her high heel, "come on Aria, we all hate him, but his parties are always epic."
She was right, Noel always through the best parties.
We opened the front door, letting the strong scent of alcohol escape. A light brown haired guy turned around and put his beer aside as he greeted us.
"Aria! Spencer! I am so glad you two came!" he gave us a tight squeeze.
"Beers are in the dining room, chips are in the living room okay? oh, and Emily and Hanna are over by the stairs." Noel said as he pointed to a crowd of guys.
"Alright, time to get all of this shit sorted out." I said as I grabbed Spencer's arm. We trotted towards the stairs and pushed passed some of the guys. I stared down at Emily lying on the floor making out with some random kid from one of the boys school.
"Slut." I said under my breathe as I backed away. I scanned the room looking for a more familiar face, "ah, Karen..have you seen Hanna?" I asked the red headed senior who was leaning against the front door.
She smiled, "Oh yeah I've seen her, plenty of her." Karen smirked, she was in fact lesbian.
"Seriously Karen, where is she?" I said bluntly, crossing my arms.
"gosh, you no fun, she's upstairs." Karen said as she rolled her eyes.
Spencer was busy talking to Hanna's ex boyfriend Travis.
"meet you upstairs okay?" I said as I cautiously crept up the stairs, I walked through the doors, wondering which room she was in, Noel lived in a large victorian house that was in fact beautifully decorated.
I walked to the end of the hall and stopped at the last door, the master bedroom. There was an unfamiliar sound coming from the room, there were two people in the room, If Hanna or Mike was in that room I swear...
I pushed open the door, the room was dim and empty everywhere else except the large california king bed, I stood there for a moment in utter shock, by now Spencer, Travis and Noel were standing behind me, I snapped the lights on, and stared in horror and utter disgust.
Hanna and Mike were in bed.
"WHAT THE ACTUALL FUCK, GET THE HELl OUT OF MY PARENTS BED!" Noel roared as he yanked the covers off of them.
"Oh ew!" I said while shielding my eyes from the horrible sight of them, bare.
"Hanna Marin what the hell are you doing with my little brother! IN BED!" I shrieked.
"Hanna?" Travis said, he too was upset.
"come on Aria, you act like you are completely innocent! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO IS PREGNANT WITH UR ENGLISH TEACHERS BABY!" she yelled.
I. could. not. believe. she. just. said. that
"AT LEAST I OWNED UP TO MY MISTAKES, YOU'RE JUST SLEEPING AROUND WITH A FIFTEEN YEAR OLD. " I screamed. Tears of anger seemed to be building up.
"I don't fucking need you, whore." She said as she pushed passed me, grabbing her pile of clothes.
"I'm the whore!? look at yourself!" I howled.
"Mike! come on let's go!" I shouted.
He rolled his eyes, "nice going! you just ruined my night!"
I stumbled down the stairs and grabbed a beer from the cooler, it seemed as if everyone around me was having an amazing time, while I was here watching y life slowly fall apart.
I grabbed my coat and left the house, letting the door slam behind me. Ever since the death of Alison, my life has just slowly starting to deteriorate. I stumbled across the road, I had no money and no bus card, I was going to walk back to the hospital. I stopped in the middle of the cold and empty road, if I stayed here a little longer maybe a car would come and take my life, I wouldn't mind at all.
Spencer is probably worried, I don't even care at this point I just want to be someone else and go far far away from Rosewood.
I walked, or more like stumbled and tripped for about 15 minutes until my feet got tired. I collapsed on a park bench, staring into the darkness. I was cold, hungry, feeling sick and alone. I didn't want to call Spencer, or my mom or dad. I pulled out my phone, hosping this person would be kind enough to help me. "Hi, nurse. Wilson, can I please speak to one or the patient's. Yes, his name is Logan."