SLAM!

Spencer shot up from her pillow. She looked around confused as to why Ashley wasn’t in her bed and why she was wearing shorts and a Tee shirt.

What the hell? I thought. She was about to and them SLAM. Slam? What does the slamming of a door have to do with sex? Wait a door slamming, doesn’t that mean that someone is in here? Yes.

Spencer shook her head and looked to her door to see none other than Glen standing there. Well he was pacing back and forth with a look that Spencer couldn’t quite read.

Spencer: "Glen, why are you in here?"

Glen shook his head and put his hand up telling her to shut up while he though things through. He finally stopped his rather annoying pacing and looked off inot space, well more like looked at the ceiling. Wouldn’t you have to be outside to look into space? Then again ‘space’ could mean like an open area or whatever. That doesn’t matter. He was just staring at nothing of importance. There.

Spencer: "I hope you have a very good reason as to why you barged into my room waking me up and nearly walking a hole into my floor."

Glen looked up finally meeting Spencer’s eyes for the first time since he entered the room. She couldn’t read what his eyes were saying. He looked hurt and betrayed, but she hadn’t remembered doing anything to him recently.

Why is he in here?

Glen: "How could you Spencer?"

Spencer: "How could I what?"

Glen: "Get with Ashley. How could you do that to us. You know how much shit she has put us all through over these past few months."

Spencer: "I’m not with Ashley Glen."

Glen: "Bull shit! You’re talking to her aren’t you? You liked her all those months and she liked you too."

Spencer: "And that’s enough proof to say that I’m with her?"

Glen: "I have proof ok."

Glen pulled out his phone and Spencer was expecting to see the picture that Jared had on his phone but instead she was met with a video of her and Ashley kissing in the hallway. Spencer quickly grabbed his phone and looked up at her brother with fear in her eyes.