𝟏𝟕. 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗌 & 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾

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𝒊.   𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘      𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘,     𝖦𝖮𝖫𝖣𝖨𝖤 ‧₊˚📱✩
˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐋 ── 01𝗑17 。𖦹°‧
𝖢𝖱𝖤𝖳𝖨𝖭𝖲  & 𝖫𝖠𝖢𝖤 𐙚𓏲⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃 ⋆ᡣ𐭩











































▐ 𝖧𝖠𝖲𝖳𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 𝖱𝖤𝖲𝖨𝖣𝖤𝖭𝖢𝖤
       𝖲𝖯𝖤𝖭𝖢𝖤𝖱'𝖲 𝖱𝖮𝖮𝖬


          ❝ 𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘, 𝐒𝐎 your sister's pregnant? How'd that happen? ❞

"I'm sure you could figure that out on your own." Sadie sends the other blonde a look, "I slept through Sex Ed, but I know how it happens, you should too."

The four girls sit on Spencer's bed with her laptop in front of her while Aria stands up, staring out of Spencer's bedroom window.

"It's not really a how question. It's more of a why question." Emily commented.

Spencer clicks away at her laptop, "Well, I mean, I guess Melissa could have gone all maternal but I doubt it."

"Ah, this is so creepy."

"Where are they now?"

"Philadelphia. Shopping."

"What do you think this means?" Sadie questioned, the girls trying to figure out what Toby's message to Spencer meant.

"I don't know, but Toby wanted us to have it." Spencer takes the paper in her hand, "There. It's in Braille, so...,"

"You want to see this, Aria?"

"No. I can see just fine from here." Aria says as she looks straight at Hanna.

"The first letter is B." Sadie points out to Spencer, the Hastings girl writing it down.

"That's an A."

"I think it's gonna tell us who A is." Hanna says as Spencer writes down the last letter.

"B-A-D." Emily spells off from the paper.

"Bad."

"Is the whole message bad?" Spencer says.

"What's it supposed to mean?"

"It means you got punked." Aria tells her, "Toby doesn't trust us. I don't blame him."

"No, I don't think he's mess with us like this." Emily denied.

"You'd be surprised what people are capable of." Aria says as she looks over at Hanna.

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