Spencer's Point Of View
I brushed the lint of my navy blazer, re-brushed my hair, and slipped on my heeled boots. Today was the day that I would take my first into being a lawyer. I was going to confront Ezra Fitz. Then, I was going to set Aria up with Jason or Jake so she wouldn't feel the heartbreak. Over the years they had been together I watched them fall apart. I loved Aria and hated to see her hurt, but the sooner she found out, the better. I quickly scribbled a note explaining where I was, left it on my desk, and ran out the door.
Ezra's Point Of View
I was sitting on my couch scrolling through the pictures of Alison and Emily when I heard a noise. I looked up and closed the laptop when I saw Spencer storm in.
"Spencer? What can I do for you?" I asked hesitantly. Why was she here?
"You can stop torturing my friends and I. You can stop looking for Alison. You can let go of Aria. You can leave Rosewood!" She literally screamed, stepping closer and closer every sentence.
"I…I don't understand," I needed to save my identity; no one could know I was A. Especially Aria. And if Spencer knew, Aria would soon.
"Don't lie!" She snarled.
"Fine, I admit, I am cheating on Aria," I replied calmly. This was another impromptu brilliant idea! This sounded like a bad deed, but eventually Aria would forgive me, and Spencer would think I wasn't A.
"NO! YOU ARE DOING WAY WORSE YOU DEVIL! BUT DON'T WORRY YOU WILL FINALLY GET ARRESTED AND GET WHAT YOU DESERVE! YOU SAID THAT PEOPLE WOULD EVENTUALLY! AND YOU ARE! DON'T EVEN TRY TO ESCAPE!" Spencer yelled, now standing on my chair. Damn this girl was smart.
"Please!" I snorted, for Spencer to think she could waltz in here and arrest me, a mastermind; she was stupider than I thought. The A game will never be over. I can operate from jail.
… To be continued
