Romans & histoires Pretty Little Liars Spencer's Sister

IVY My dad looked like someone who had just been slapped, while my mum seemed completely frozen. I, on the other hand, didn't even know what to do. I looked at the culprit, and he seemed to be enjoying the whole drama. After what felt like an entire decade, Zander cleared his throat. Oh God. I just hoped he wasn't going to add fuel to the fire. "Mr and Mrs Ellis, Ivy and I are sorry that this happened. We didn't mean for you to find out this way." He said, holding my hand in a fake show of affection.

“Zayn said that her name is Miranda Brooks and she is just another normal girl with good qualities at first glance, but after digging deep, he discovered that she is the long lost daughter of the Smith family, Heather's sister.” “Wait what?!” Alyssa text with a wide eyed emoji. “Heather had a sister? Why have I never heard of that?” Sapphire asked. “Yeah, she is the youngest sibling, the one they lost in an accident a decade ago. They don't talk about it anymore and Heather doesn't flaunti t, that's why most people don't know about it,” Luci added.

“Spencer, I am so glad you are here. Liam has been-“ I started to say, but was instantly silenced by the sharp sting I felt on my cheek. What? My ear rang as I tried to figure out what happened through the haze of pain and heartbreak. Through my tears, I could see Spencer glaring at me and Liam’s smug smile, and I couldn’t believe it. He was defending Liam, not me, his sister. The sting on my cheek was nothing compared to the crack in my heart. My own brother… siding with him. “Spencer…” I choked up as I reached to feel my cheek, tears rolling down my face. “You hit me.” “How dare you openly disrespect my beta, slave?” he spat, gripping my hair in his fist. “Look at you dressed as a slut. Do

My voice cracked. "You need to tell us everything ?" Madden said, visibly upset. I shook my head. "Not now. Later. I promise. But first…" I pulled out the photograph of Alice in the lake. The warning on the back. The napkin. "Someone killed my sister. Someone left these warnings. Someone has been watching me since the day I arrived." Ashley stared at the evidence. Tears welled in her eyes. "Why didn't you tell us?" "Because I didn't know if I could trust you."

Justin pointed at Anna and yelled, "You spendthrift. It turns out you're broke now, but you're still pretending to have money. I don't care that you're always spending your sister's money, but you can't spend mine!" Our relatives present were shocked to hear Justin's remark. "So what Deena said was true, those photos weren't photoshopped." "Jeez, treat us if you can afford it; if you can't, don't. I've never seen anyone use their sister's money to treat others." Anna sat on the ground, her face flushed. Justin ignored all of that, yelling at our relatives, "Give me back my money! Nobody's leaving until you pay me back!" These relatives only ever spent other people's money; getting them to pa

she added pointing at me accusingly. " absolutely not possible. please try and understand. I haven't even told Dante that I have an identical twin "I said trying to reason with her. " this is how it has always been. you always get the good things, I am hidden from the world while the whole world knows you 'Annabelle Spencer' . they know the both of us as you. "she accused raising her voice.

she teased. Tilly placed her head in her hands. “Oh god. I hadn’t even thought about that…but what if it isn’t a date? What if it is just about helping his sister?” Mia rolled her eyes. “Tilly. I wouldn’t be surprised if his sister isn’t even interested in photography. He might not even have a sister! This is a date. Trust me.” “But what about that girl we saw at the party? They looked really close.” Tilly bit her lip and looked away.

“We are.” “That’s… not creepy at all,” I said. “You know there are laws about lurking in alleys, right? You look like an Armani ad for restraining orders.” The corner of his mouth almost twitched - almost. “You haven’t changed.” “I’m sorry, have we met? Because I think I’d remember four guys who look like they walked off the cover of magazine.” The tallest one stepped forward, his presence sharp enough to slice air. “Clara Hale… you are our sister.”

Connor patted him on the shoulder. Spencer muttered, "That's weird. How could they look so similar?" If Joanne had a five-point resemblance to his true love, then the girl on the screen had an eight-point resemblance. Despite the similarity, Spencer could tell it wasn't her. Connor spoke up, "I've been meaning to tell you about this. Funny enough, she's my cousin." Spencer pointed at the girl in the surveillance footage. "This is your cousin?" Connor nodded. "A distant cousin, actually. She's my aunt's daughter. I was just as surprised when I first saw her."