Okay… So I've had my account for a while but every time I started to write something, I've never actually finished it because, well, it was sort of terrible. Sooo, I decided that I was going to start and finish a story if it's the last thing I do! Anyway, this is my first story so please go easy… (: thank you!

Disclaimer:

I do not own Pretty Little Liars.

Chapter 1

"Hanna! Get your lazy ass up and help me!" Spencer Hastings shouted to her new roomie, Hanna Marin, who was currently sitting on the curb of the apartment complex parking lot filing away at her perfect bright orange nails.

"No Spence! When I was carrying one of the boxes up the stairs I tripped, and now my ankle hurts!" She pouted rubbing her ankle.

"Well, it's not my fault you decided not to wear sensible shoes on moving day!"

"Hey I wear three inches or I wear nothing." Hanna said with a 'duh' look on her face.

Spencer rolled her eyes at this, of course, why would she even think Hanna would make a smart decision about what shoes to wear.

"Well you have to go up the stairs anyway so why don't you take this box." She handed Hanna the shoebox filled with photos from their senior year in high school, which was the lightest out of all of them.

"Ugh, fine!" She stood up dramatically and ripped the box away from Spencer, then limped into the building.

Spencer chuckled thinking about how her friend tripped up the stairs in her 5 inch heels, but then realized she had been saving the biggest box for last. Great. She managed to pick it up and close the trunk with the big box balancing on her knee but it still covered her face.

She whipped around and heard an Oomph! And then a thud. She just whacked a person in the face with the oversized cardboard box.

"Oh my god I'm so-" She finally got a look at this person. Hehad mesmerizing oceanic blue eyes that you could literally get lost in, which she did… "Sorry…" She blushed, not knowing why.

"Oh no it's fine, my fault for walking near a girl with a ginormous box!" he laughed. Wow… he had a cute laugh.

"Hey! I couldn't see!" she replied.

"Sorry I can't stay and chat, but I have to meet someone in like a twenty minutes. I'll see you round? Of course I will, we live in the same apartment building! Bye!"

With that mysterious man ran off without even telling her his name or asking her for hers. This made Spencer a little upset but then she realized that since they were neighbors, that sooner or later she would know it.

After a minute or two thinking about his dreamy blue eyes, she realized that all of the contents had spilled out of the box. Dammit! For the next five minutes Spencer had neatly placed the items back in the box, and then walked up to her apartment.

"Finally! What took you so long? Did you twist your ankle too?" Hanna asked, obviously annoyed that she had to start unpacking without Spencer.

Spencer scoffed at this, but then remembered what really took her so long.

"I just got caught up!" She answered vaguely, wanting her friend to ask what happened. Then began unpacking the kitchen appliances.

After about a minute, something clicked in her friend's blonde head and she questioned "What exactly did you get caught up in, Spencer?" Sounding more like her mother than a friend.

"Oh nothing. Just bumped into someone…"

"Do I know this someone?" She loved torturing Hanna… It was mean and fun all at the same time.

"No. Probably not."

"Is this someone happen to be a boy?" She smirked.

"Maybe…" Spencer couldn't contain her smile anymore.

"SPENCER HASTINGS, WHO WAS HE AND WAS HE HOT?"She sounded like a teenaged girl who just found out that her best friend liked someone, and not a twenty year old.

"He never gave me his name. But! He does live here!" Spencer only smiled dreamily then laughed when she saw her friend squealing like a child.

Spencer was never one to fawn over hot guys she had just met. But, there was something about him. From just a quick glance at his cerulean eyes, she felt like she knew him for years. If only she knew his name…

Eventually, the topic had changed into 'what to eat for dinner'. So they had decided to go to a local pizza joint and just eat there.

"Han! It's only a pizza place not an Old Homestead! You don't need to take three hours to get ready!" Spence screamed from the front door, waiting impatiently for her friend, who claimed to be 'Just putting on some lip gloss. Yeah right.

Within seconds she came running out of the bathroom looking only a little different than she did before.

"Are you sure about this place Spencer?" Hanna asked skeptically as they turned into a parking lot with only a few cars.

The place was small and looked a little old but Google had said they had the best pies in Philly, so she drove them to it.

"Han, trust me, this place had a lot of good reviews!"

"Okay fine. But if I get food poisoning, I will make sure to leave a present on your pillow!" She sneered and then got out of the car.

Spencer rolled her eyes, then got out of the car and walked a little faster to catch up to her friend.

Once they were in the restaurant, Hanna picked a small table in the back and they ordered. When there food arrived, and Hanna took her first bite, she looked as though she were a small child who had just discovered candy.

"Spencer! This food is sooo amazing!" She stuffed her face with more of the mushroom coated pizza.

"Nothing can ruin this!" then her face scrunched as she noticed something. "Except for that." She pointed a finger at a couple who seemed to be in the middle of a game of tonsil hockey.

"Ew." Spencer cringed. But then realization hit her. Once the lovey-dovey couple had pulled apart, the man of the two was him.

The guy she had bumped into.

Fuck.

Okaayyy…. So what did you think? There will be more chapters after that but I wanted to end it like that so... ya! I hoped you liked it!

-glitterintheairr