Andrew Campbell (Pretty Little Lairs)

(This takes place the Andrew is set free after being accused of being A. While his hatred for the Lairs especially Aria is at its strongest.)

Andrew walked home in a blind furry. That bitch, Aria had the nerve to apologize after making it look like he was A. He was supposed to be the hero dammit! Her knight in shining fucking armor.

No instead he was a convict in a orange jump suit. What a joke he turned out to be. What a fucking joke those bitches made him into.

It was then the GR fell from the sky landing right on his head. “Ouch!! What the fuck was that?!” Gripping his head he looked around for the offending object.

Then he saw it the GR laying in the ground. Picking up he looked it over and looked at the sky. He was in the middle of town. The small building to fare away for this to have been dropped from.

“Where the hell did you come from?” Examining it more closely he found the more and read it over. “The fuck? This can’t be real can it?” Just in cause he pocketing the toy gun for now. Then made his way home.