Spencer’s P.O.V.

I was exhausted.

This had been the longest day of my life, or at least it felt like it. It’s been a fuckin’ roller coaster…all.day.long. First, I posed for Amanda, the girl I thought I liked a lot. Then, Ashley came bursting through the door, with my favorite flowers, lilies. (Thinking back on it now, it makes me weak in the knees. Ashley looked so adorable…) She was really mad at me, then Amanda was mad at me. I pretty much told Amanda she was a rebound, but she didn’t seem to care. I made up with Ashley, took her out, and ended up kissing her. Then, I had “goodbye” sex with Amanda. My mom walks in on us naked and I’m informed my brother killed Aiden and Ashley got stabbed.

I’m pretty sure that’s all that can be crammed into like 6 hours.

Even though my mind was screaming to go to bed, I was restless. I kept thinking about Ashley and if she was ok at the police station. Frustrated, I decided to go downstairs. Maybe some late night MTV could put me to sleep.

I wasn’t that surprised when I found Glen, sitting on the couch, flipping through the channels.

“You couldn’t sleep either?” I asked, taking a seat next to him on the couch. I heard I slight sniffle from his direction, and could see his tears, glowing in the blue TV light. “Glen…what’s the matter?”

“I killed a person Spence.” He said, wiping the tears from his face. “And even if it was right to do, I will have to live with it for the rest of my life.”

I then wrapped my arms around him, trying to express all the things I felt. “Thank you Glen.” I whispered softly. “You saved Ashley’s life. I don’t know what I would do if-.” The thought of losing Ashley was almost unbearable to think about. I started to cry into Glen’s shoulder. We stayed like this for what seemed like hours, and then I felt my phone, vibrating next to me. The caller ID said Ashley and showed a picture of us, her kissing my cheek. I smiled before answering the call.