Con: “I didn’t know you were going to be here.”
Spe: “I can say the same for you.”
Con: “Well, this is where I live.”
Spe: “I didn’t know.”
Con: “Since when do you get on Facebook?”
Spe: “Only when I want to talk to Ashley.”

She had a weird look on her face and I didn’t recognize it. I was very uncomfortable sitting next to her. I didn’t even like talking to her. Clover came walking back into the room with her phone in hand.

Clo: “I hate prank callers.”
Con: “What happened?”
Clo: “Someone blocked their number and wouldn’t say anything when I answered. So annoying.”

I stood up and took my lap top with me.

Spe: “I think I need to lay down. It’s getting kind of late.”
Clo: “I’ll make up your bed.”

I followed her to her room and as soon as she closed the door I started whispering.

Spe: “Why didn’t you tell me Contessa was one of your room mates?”
Clo: “Hmm, I guess I didn’t think it was a big deal.”
Spe: “She is my ex! This is totally awkward.”
Clo: “You see this?”

She pointed to her head.

Spe “See what?”
Clo: “This head full of naturally blonde hair. You know I am ditsy.”
Spe: “Oh, you are such a goof ball. I can’t get mad at you.”
Clo: “Damn right. I’m not ready for bed, so I’m just going to leave you alone.”
Spe: “Thanks. Goodnight.”
Clo: “See you in the morning.”

She closed the door and I went back to chatting with Ashley and doing what little bit of homework I had. I talked to her up until we both desperately needed to go to bed. Having her gone wasn’t as bad as I thought. Just as long as I got to talk to her like this every night. As soon as she gets home I will tell her about Contessa. I don’t want any secrets between us.

Contessa’s Pov

I really wasn’t expecting Spencer to be here. It was weird seeing her at my place again. I know she wasn’t here for me, but this is still where I live. I got up to go to Penny’s room once Spencer went to bed. Penny was my best friend. She always knew how to make me feel better.

Con: "Hey."
Pen: "Hola."

She was busy at work on her computer. She was always doing some kind of work on her computer. She was normally photo editing or something. She was really good at it. This was her third year at school for it. I rested my chin on her shoulder to get a better look at what she was doing. I noticed she had the pictures of Spencer and I from tonight pulled up.

Con: "What are you working on now?"
Pen: "Oh, just a little side project."
Con: "Like what?"
Pen: "I think you will like it."

She did her laugh that she always did when she was up to no good. This could only mean a little fun was to come our way.