Pretty Little Liars (Pretty Little Liars, #1) by Sara Shepard EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author Name: Sara Shepard
- Book Genre: Chick Lit, Contemporary, Fiction, Mystery, Mystery Thriller, Realistic Fiction, Romance, Teen, Thriller, Womens Fiction, Young Adult
- ISBN # 9780060887308
- Edition Language: English
- Date of Publication: 2006-10-1
- PDF File Size: 1016 KB
- EPUB File Size: 496 KB
Pretty Little Liars
Sara Shepard
HarperCollins Publishers October 2009
ISBN-13: 9780061975561
ISBN-10: 0061975567
Three may keep a secret, if two of them are dead.
Benjamin Franklin
How It All Started
Imagine it’s a couple of years ago, the summer between
seventh and eighth grade. You’re tan from lying out next to your
rock-lined pool, you’ve got on your new Juicy sweats (remember
when everybody wore those?), and your mind’s on your crush, the
boy who goes to that other prep school whose name we won’t
mention and who folds jeans at Abercrombie in the mall.
You’re
eating your Cocoa Krispies just how you like ’em – doused in
skim milk – and you see this girl’s face on the side of the milk
carton. MISSING. She’s cute – probably cuter than you – and has
a feisty look in her eyes. You think, Hmm, maybe she likes soggy
Cocoa Krispies too. And you bet she’d think Abercrombie boy
was a hottie as well. You wonder how someone so . . . well, so
much like you went missing. You thought only girls who entered
beauty pageants ended up on the sides of milk cartons.
Well, think again.
Aria Montgomery burrowed her face in her best friend Alison
DiLaurentis’s lawn. ‘Delicious,’ she murmured.
‘Are you smelling the grass?’ Emily Fields called from behind
her, pushing the door of her mom’s Volvo wagon closed with her
long, freckly arm.
‘It smells good.’ Aria brushed away her pink-striped hair and
breathed in the warm early-evening air. ‘Like summer.’
Emily waved ’bye to her mom and pulled up the blah jeans
that were hanging on her skinny hips. Emily had been a
competitive swimmer since Tadpole League, and even though she
looked great in a Speedo, she never wore anything tight or
remotely cute like the rest of the girls in her seventh-grade class.
That was because Emily’s parents insisted that one built character
from the inside out. (Although Emily was pretty certain that being
forced to hide her IRISH GIRLS DO IT BETTER baby tee at the
back of her underwear drawer wasn’t exactly character
enhancing.)
‘You guys!’ Alison pirouetted through the front yard. Her hair
was bunched up in a messy ponytail, and she was still wearing her
rolled-up field hockey kilt from the team’s endof-the-year party
that afternoon.
Alison was the only seventh grader to make the JV
team and got rides home with the older Rosewood Day School
girls, who blasted Jay-Z from their Cherokees and sprayed Alison
with perfume before dropping her off so that she wouldn’t smell
like the cigarettes they’d all been smoking.
‘What am I missing?’ called Spencer Hastings, sliding
through a gap in Ali’s hedges to join the others. Spencer lived
next door. She flipped her long, sleek dark-blond ponytail over
her shoulder and took a swig from her purple Nalgene bottle.
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