It was nothing but cold, wet and damp outside. It was one of those days that most people wish never existed, but not young miss Spencer Hastings. She loved it. Every second of the pouring rain as it crashed up against her window excited her. Nobody ever really knew why, not even her, but somehow it calmed her. This normally anxiety ridden young woman was nothing but as calm as she could be as she sat in her room on her big comfy bed, doing what she does best. Studying. But this time there was no stress, this time she worried about nothing. This gorgeous brown haired, fair skinned beauty was in complete and utter concentration. One would think it was the certainty of her brilliance in near every subject that would be the reason for this relief. It wasn't. Rather it was her intense, heart warming thoughts.

It seemed lately there was something that made Spencer a little happier then she usually was. Everyone noticed it. Especially her best friends Aria, Emily and Hanna. But neither knew exactly what it was. No one did. No one but Spencer that is. She would deny that anything had changed with her though something very much has. Spencer has made a name for herself for being stupendously intelligent and witty, but also narcotic and had a big attitude. Something within her had changed. Her feelings were different, perhaps she's developed new ones. She has. These new feelings of love, lust and want just clouded hr head with such grace that everyone made her smile, every little thing good or bad could not dare shake these amazing feelings she's always longed for.

So that night while Spencer sit in peace she pauses, closing her text books and finally standing up out of her bed. She wanted so badly to tell her friends how she felt. One friend in particular she wanted to know more then anything. Because this friend was part of these feelings, these feelings were dedicated to her. Spencer had debated for so long weather or not she should tell her, but always had the fear of ruining a great friendship like she had never had before.

Standing there in her room she suddenly realized she had to get it over with, she was going to tell her friends. All of them and she was going to do it that night. Spencer picked up her phone and one by one sent messages to her friends. She called out and S.O.S to them and told them she urgently needed to tell them something. They were all quick to respond and to agree to meeting her shortly at her place given all of the horrific things they have been through lately. Spencer took a deep breath in and out as she walked herself out of her room and down stairs where she sat on the sofa and waited for her friends to arrive.

First to arrive was Hanna which was odd because this ditsy blonde almost never made it anywhere on time in her life, no matter how important it was to her. Shortly after Aria arrived dressed in her funky, punk meets goth like way she always did. Now they were waiting on Emily. She was running abnormally late.