Here's a little story I like to call, I'm Back Bitches. Sweet little Aria is so happy to go to college with her besties. Hate to break it to ya honey, but something seems out of place. If you set one little manicured toe out of line, I'll be watching. Ms. Smartie Pants (Or should I say Mrs. Fitz?) is ecstatic that all of her friends will be going to Princeton with her. How will her grades survive with her... exotic romances? Hmm. What a shame. Emily got a last minute scholarship for swimming, but will that all dissapear when she runs into a familiar face? Tut tut, Emily needs to shape up or that little fishy will sink. Ms. Hanna Marin is majoring in fashion design but seems to have a weakness for... studying relationships it seems. That little bee needs to stick to her own honey! Have fun while you can, liars.

Hugs and Kisses,


Chapter 1: Fairytales

Emily surfaced, taking a deep breath.

"Best time yet Fields!" yelled her instructor, Mr. Finick.

"Thanks." Emily winced, Mr. F needed to dial down the volume unless he wanted her to go deaf.

Em headed to the locker rooms, showered off, and changed into short shorts and a simple, baggy purple tee. Emily had finally recovered from the mental and emotional drama with A. It had been hard for awhile but with the help of her friends, she was happily adjusting to college and forgetting her past. It's still hard when when people ask her where they know her from. Her answer was usually something a long the lines of 'I've been around'.

Emily walked across the beautiful campus. Emily passed by Maya and-

"No way. Maya?"

"Uh, no. My name is, uh, Sylvia."

That can't be true. Em knew that face anywhere. Same beautiful lips and chiseled cheek bones. Same confident walk. Sure, the hair was red and she claimed her name was Sylvia, but anyone could dye her hair and change their name. But Emily hadn't heard of anyone coming back from the dead.

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were someone else. Well, uh, bye."

"See ya around." the girl smiled, like she knew a secret.

Ding. Emily's new iPhone rang. She quickly dug it out of her bag.

Hey Em. Seen any familiar faces lately? Haha. Go to The Water Cuisine at 8:15 to find out this girls secret. Oh, and by the way, I'm back bitch and I'll be watching.



No. This couldn't be happening. Alison was dead and so was Mona. It was probably a joke.

"What's a joke?" a random person asked.

"Nothing." Emily said quickly. She hadn't realized she'd said that out loud.


Oh Emily. This isn't a joke. Shouldn't you know better?



Em looked around. Who could possibly be A?