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Kate to do some private baby gift shopping…at the very same store. Immediately after Hanna had<br />

received<br />

her get-out-of-Kate-jail-free pass from her dad, she’d texted Mike and told him she wanted him to<br />

take her <strong>on</strong> a date…<strong>on</strong>e-<strong>on</strong>-<strong>on</strong>e. What her dad didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.<br />

She stared out the window at the small cubic lights over the M<strong>on</strong>tgomerys’ fr<strong>on</strong>t porch. It had been ages<br />

since she’d been to Aria’s house, and she’d forgotten how strange it was. The fr<strong>on</strong>t of the house had just<br />

<strong>on</strong>e<br />

window, positi<strong>on</strong>ed off-kilter above the stairwell. The back of the house, <strong>on</strong> the other hand, was nothing<br />

but<br />

windows, stretching from the first floor to the third. Once, when Hanna and the others were in Aria’s<br />

den<br />

watching a family of deer traipse through her backyard, Ali gazed at the huge windows and clucked her<br />

t<strong>on</strong>gue. “D<strong>on</strong>’t you guys worry about people spying <strong>on</strong> you?” She gave Aria a nudge. “But then, I guess<br />

your<br />

parents d<strong>on</strong>’t have any secrets they d<strong>on</strong>’t want any<strong>on</strong>e to know about, huh?” Aria had blushed and le ft<br />

the<br />

room. Hanna hadn’t known why Aria had gotten so upset, but now she did—Ali had discovered that<br />

Aria’s<br />

dad was having an affair, and she was torturing Aria with the informati<strong>on</strong>, the same way she used to<br />

torture<br />

Hanna about binging and purging.<br />

Such a bitch.<br />

Mike appeared <strong>on</strong> the fr<strong>on</strong>t porch. He wore dark jeans, a l<strong>on</strong>g wool coat with the collar turned up, and<br />

carried<br />

an enormous bouquet of roses. Hanna felt tingles in her stomach. Not that she was excited for this date<br />

or anything. It was simply nice to get flowers <strong>on</strong> such a gray winter day.<br />

“Those are gorgeous,” she said as Mike opened the door. “You shouldn’t have.”<br />

“Okay.” Mike pulled the flowers back to his chest, the cellophane crinkling. “I’ll give them to my other<br />

girlfriend.”

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