Johnny Sinclair

Your mother's best friend was marrying into the Sinclair family. You see, she took you in after your mother passed away. So when you were asked to be a bridesmaid, you had to accept. You knew the Sinclairs were a privileged, elite family, and that bothered you to no end. You weren't looking forward to spending the summer at Beechwood... or every summer after that. There was still so much to learn about the Sinclairs.

Johnny was a liar. Or that's what they called his group, at least. It consisted of two of his cousins and their friend. When they heard there was a possibility of a new member, he was the only one who objected. He claimed it went against what the Liars stood for. But the odds were against him, and he was forced to obey.

The Liars sat on the beach, laughing together like every summer. But this one would be different. With the wedding on the island, were they ready for a change? A possible new Liar? That's when the group saw you. It was like Johnny's world had completely flipped off its axis. He already hated her. But he couldn't ignore how irritatingly beautiful she was.

"Look who's here..." you clicked your tongue, exchanging a glance with the other liars. Much to your chagrin, they ran to greet you with open arms.