So here's the next chapter, and I know I didn't get enough reviews to update, but I'm feeling really sorry for my fans of the story, so this one is for you guys and hopefully, I can get more reviews and feedback?


Chapter II

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, Crash!

I quickly jump up from bed, looking around to see that my alarm clock was already broken into pieces on the floor.

"God, that was annoying," Quinn said, as he got out of bed to inspect my alarm clock.

I glared at Quinn. "That's like the fifth one!" I exclaimed. I got out of bed and pointed at him. "You are forbidden to ever sleep over on a weekday."

Quinn pouted. "Aw…come on, your bed is so comfy."

"Yeah, yeah," I said, waving it off.

People thought it was weird that you would sleep with your best friend in the same bed, but it wasn't weird for us—not our families though. We've been sleeping in the same bed ever since we were born. Heck, we even took baths together when we were kids.

Though, I tried not to remember that.

Quinn grabbed some of the clothes that he used to keep over from my dresser and headed out to the guest's bathroom to change. Meanwhile, I got ready myself. I went into my own bathroom and got ready, brushing my teeth and hair; also taking a short shower to blow dry my hair. I quickly got out and grabbed a "Liars United" T-shirt and a pair of dark skinny jeans and changed. I soon slipped onto my Vans sneakers and headed out to the kitchen.

Jack and Quinn were already seated at the table with pancakes in front of them. Dad was at work, but Mom was off today. She smiled brightly at me as she saw me at the end of the staircase.

"Good morning, Ali," she greeted me, putting a plate of pancakes in front of me when I sat down between Jack and Quinn.

I noticed that Quinn was wearing a fitted white t-shirt and worn jeans. I couldn't help becoming jealous of Quinn's shoes, which were Nikes. "Good morning, Mom," I replied back.

Jack and Quinn dug into their pancakes with forks, talking about sports. Mom put one hand on my shoulder and whispered into my ear, "Pretty Little Liars tonight." I giggled and grinned up at her.

One thing I totally love about Mom was that we were totally in love with Pretty Little Liars. I was into the suspense and comedy, while Mom was into the romance. But either way, it's good, because every Tuesday, Mom would tried to stay home and watched Pretty Little Liars and ignored Dad with talks about how sexy Tyler Blackbird was or how Hanna's dress was so fabulous.

Sometimes it ignored Quinn too.

After breakfast, Mom kissed Jack, Quinn and I goodbye and we all piled up in my black Audi. Jack sat in the back, while Quinn was in shotgun. I pulled out my keys and turned on the engine of the car and drove us to school.

"I never thought I'll want to be in school!" Quinn gasped dramatically as he quickly fell to the floor when we got out of my car. I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, shut up," I said. "At least I wasn't the one who barely passed the driver's test."

"The guy was just too jealous that I had fabulous hair than him." He said, smirking. I rolled my eyes again.

"Is that what all the girls' say?"I teased him.

"Well, not all of them…" he gave me a look that made me blush hot pink.

"Yeah, whatever," I said. Jack waved us goodbye as he joined with his friends. Quinn and I walked into the building, where I almost got thrown against the locker as Jessica and her little minions gathered around Quinn, cooing and pressing up against him.

I gagged.

"Hey, hey," Quinn said, raising his two hands like he was being surrounded with little kids. "There's enough of me for all of you beautifuls."

I rolled my eyes.

He did not just say that. Leaving Quinn to his number one fans, I headed to my locker to get my books.


I turned to look as May came approaching me with a bright smile. I waved back at her and quickly closed my locker. "Hey, May."

Digging into her bag, she pulled out a nail polish. Giving it to me, she said, "Pretty Little Liars tonight. Is your mom going to be home?" I looked at the hot red OPI nail polish, which totally reminded me of Pretty Little Liars.

"Ohmi-f-god," I gasped at the nail polish. "Thank you!" I screeched as I flung my arms around her for a tight hug. May laughed as I let go. "And yes, Mom is home tonight."

"Good, because they say that today's episode is a jaw-dropping, mind-blowing, and epic one." She said. I rolled my eyes.

She got most of the news from Twitter. Did I ever mention that May was absolutely obsessed over Twitter, either when it came to fashion or Pretty Little Liars? She was always active of Twitter.

"I'm bringing over some popcorn and chocolate and we are totally going to have a Pretty Little Liars night," she continued, but I was no longer listening to her when I caught someone behind her.

May frowned, noticing I wasn't paying attention to her.

"Ali?" she waved a hand in front me.

"Who is that?" I asked, surprised to see a new student roaming the hallway.

A very gorgeous one.

May turned to look at the guy I was pointing to. He sort of reminded me of Drew Doyon, a cover model for Hush, Hush Saga by Becca Fitzpatrick. His hair was dark black and ruffled and his light brown eyes shined a little. The way he walked was so striking and I couldn't help but stare.

"Oh, that is Leo Jazzaster, he just moved here from Arizona," she said. I gave May a look. "What?" she said, raising her hands up in question. "I help out in the main office." I rolled my eyes.

"Arizona, huh?" I said. "Why California? Florida would make more sense."

"I don't know, but he is sure is a hottie," she cooed. May was right about that. "Too bad I'm taken." May sighed.

"Well, I'm not," I said, and abandoned May and walked up to Mr. Hottie Jazzaster. When I reached him, I was about to say 'hi', but he beat me to it, but it wasn't really a 'hi'.

"If you are one of those divas, just to make it clear here: I'm gay," he announced.


"Why are you still standing here?" he asked, and I had to stop myself from staring at him.

"Then you should really start having a club that says, 'Ways to look like me', because guys here look like shit."I told him. He laughed.

"That was not what I was expecting." He said. He started walking again, when he stopped and turned back at me. "You're Alyson Monroe, are you?"

My eyes widened.

How did he know my name?

"Uh, yeah," I said. "That's me."

"Tell Quinn that I'm not going to steal you away," he said, and walked away from me, leaving me at shock and dumbfounded.

May came up to me. "So?" she asked. "How is he?"

I shook my head at whatever just happened and faced May. "He's gay." I told her.

"Damn…" she said, feeling disappointed. "Well, at least I don't have to break up with Nic."

I rolled my eyes. "You can't even if you want to; you two are unbreakable." I told her.

"I know…" May sighed and patted her on the back.

We finally arrive to first period: AP Biology. Quinn was already seated next to my desk and I narrowed my eyes at him. I notices at the corner of my eye that I saw Leo walked in and went to talk to the teacher. I looked back at Quinn to see that he was tensed. I rolled my eyes.

I walked up to Quinn and not allowing him to say 'hi', I was went to the point. "If you think Leo is going to steal your best friend away from you because he's hot, you're wrong." I told him.

Quinn seemed relief. "That's good," he muttered. I rolled my eyes.

I sat down and listened to the teacher as she started introducing Leo.

But somewhere in the back of my mind, I felt like that Quinn didn't mean what I hope he did.

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