"Lez," Aria whispered, shaking me to death. "Lez, get up." I groaned and waved my hand to get her to leave me alone. She smacked her lips and sighed, "Damn it Lez. Wake up." She whispered more strictly and firm.

I groaned once more and sat up. I wiped the sleep from my eyes and said, "What the hell, Aria?"

She smirked evily and looked behind her shoulder. "These two ladies want to take you somewhere."

My eyes squinted to catch a glimpse of the two ladies that supposedly wanted to take me somewhere in the middle of the night. One was a really short brunette. Her hair was wrapped into a ponytail. Next to the really short brunette was a muscular raven head with a very tan complexion. Her curly locks flowed sloppily down her broad shoulders. The short brunette let out a high pitched squeal. "I can't believe we'll have a lesbian in our group. Most of the lesbians here are weekday warriors."

"What's your name?" The raven haired girl asked, her tone light and barely at a whisper. "I'm Shana."

"Emily Fields.." I spoke hesitantly. "What group exactly?"

Aria scoffed and hopped back into her bed. "Just go with them and see." She demanded.

I snatched the cover away from me and stood out of the bed, revealing my boy shorts and my "Of Mice and Men" tee. "I don't think I'm dressed appropriately for this occasion." I muttered.

"Nonsense," The brunette smiled. "That's perfect." She turned away from me and walked towards the door, Shana quickly following. "Come on Emily, we don't have all night."

"Of course we don't." I rolled my eyes and started walking towards the door, making sure to send Aria a glare before stepping out of the room.

"Have fun, Lez." Aria laughed.

A Few Minutes Later.

The Pennsylvania night was hot and moist. There was no moon illuminating the sky so it was dark. But it wasn't that dark. Shana and Mona, whose name I learned as we were exiting the building (which was a violation.), took me to a lake not far away from campus but far enough. My feet ached and I was still a little tired.

"We shouldn't be off campus, you know." I reminded them as we kept walking, getting closer and closer to the water. "Why the hell are we here?"

Mona quickly turned around and shot me a "shut-the-hell-up" look and said, "You ask way too many questions."

"Well, I'm not walking any farther unless you tell me what the hell we're doing at a lake." I crossed my arms over my chest.

Shana let out an annoyed grunt and got down on her knees. She sighed deeply and shook her head. Mona sooned joined her and began digging in the wet, moist dirt near the water. Mona mumbled something inaudible under her breath and I creased my eyebrows.

"Okay," My hands raised in defeat. "You Rosewood Day kids have officially lost it."

"I think you forgot that, as of whenever your parents signed you up for this school, you were a Rosewood Day kid also." Shana said, her hands still digging into the dirt, making a huge hole.

I huffed in frustration. Mona and Shana finally stopped digging and began to tug on something. The harder they tugged, the more visible it became. After about five hard tugs, the object, or shall I say objects, came out of the ground.

I squinted my eyes to get a better look at the objects; a large, gray, circular object. Duct tape.; and a knife. Wait, a knife?!

"Woah," My eyes widened as I began taking a few steps back. "What are you going to do with that knife?"

A vicious smirk played onto Mona's face. "Remember when I said we were adding our first lesbian into our group?" I nodded, still taking a steps back. "Well I meant our beginners' group."

"Listen Emily," Shana started, "Our job is duct tape your arms and mouth, then throw you in that lake over there." She pointed towards the lake, which was dark with no light whatsoever. "Now you either take it or we have another option."

I stopped in my tracks and eyed the knife. "You're going to kill me if I don't let you duct tape me?"

Mona's face twisted into a scowl. "No fucking way," She laughed. "The knife is just to scare people. We were just going to ruin your life for the next three years."

"And how were you going to do that?"

"Aren't you friends with Spencer?" Shana asked.

I nodded slowly. "I think we're friends, why?"

"You ask too many questions." Mona interrupted. "Now time to pick; do you wanna get laked?" She smiled. "Or do you wanna get ruined?"

I shut my eyes tightly. Their definition of ruined wouldn't be that bad right? Then again, I don't know them. Maybe their definition of ruined meant putting spaghetti sauce in my hair shampoo or mashed potatoes in my toothpaste. I sighed deeply and walked pass them to get closer to the lake. I stopped when I felt the water come in contact with my bare feet. I gave them a nod of approval. It shouldn't be that bad. "I'll take laked."

"Good choice." Mona whispered, "Okay now, hands on your sides, feet together, and mouth shut."

3: 44 AM

I walked into the Rosewood Day building, water dripping from everywhere. Get this guys; Mona and Shana said they were going to just duct tape my mouth and arms, but they ended up duct taping my feet also. I put up a good fight but they still won. Before they plummeted me into the water, they said, "Next time, tell Aria and Hanna to stay out of our dorm."

I found myself standing in front of the wrong dorm. Instead of being in front of my own dorm, I ended up knocking on Spencer Hastings' door. She opened the door almost immediately as if she was awake already and awaiting my presence. "Emily," She pulled me into the her room and shut the door quietly. "You could have gotten caught, you know."

"What do you mean?"

"I saw you," She chuckled. "I saw you walking from the lake. Let me guess; Mona and Shana."

"Ding, Ding, Ding." I muttered. "Can I use a towel? I'm kind of not dry here." Spencer ran into the bathroom and after a few moments, returned with a towel. "Thanks." I said and took the towel from her hands.

"You're probably wondering why I'm up so late, aren't you?"

"Kind of." I laughed.

"And I'm wondering why you knocked on my door instead of just going to your own room." She smirked. "I'll tell if you tell."

"Okay," I took a deep breath and plopped onto the empty bed that had yet to be touched. "I don't know why I knocked on your door, really. I guess I wanted to see you before I fall asleep."

"You're sweet." Her smirk vanished and turned into a soft smile. "But anyway, I usually go to bed around 5 AM."

"Why?"

"Because I love the night. I'm like an owl except I don't sleep during the day," She plopped down next to me and grabbed my hand, intertwining our hands. "Don't you like the night, Em?" She whispered.

I shrugged, "I've never paid attention to it until tonight. It just seemed blank to me. The moon is nowhere to be found."

"That's because you wanted it to seem blank to you."

"What do you mean?"

"In my mind, tonight is the night where your dreams can be seen in wide screen."

I laughed softly. "You're different." I whispered as a small smile spread across my face. "Good different."

"You've only known me for a day."

"But it feels like months."

"You're an alright girl, Emily." Spencer exhaled deeply. "I thought you were an asshole."

"Why would you think that?" I laughed. "I'm a very nice person."

"Because assholes are all I become close friends with."

"So Hanna and Aria are assholes?"

Spencer scoffed. "You don't know them like I know them. I had to share a dorm with Aria last year."

"Seems like Aria liked bunking with you."

"Yeah," Spencer rolled her eyes playfully. "Because she would always go through my stuff."

My eyes widened and I burst into laughter. "She did that to me. What a creep."

Spencer smiled lightly. "She's my creep." Her eyes sparkled in the darkness of the room and she glanced out of her window, staring into the dark night sky. "All of you are mine." My heart beat quickly sped up at the words that were coming out of her mouth. How could I feel like this on the first day of meeting this beautiful, mysterious human being? "Even you," She whispered. "You're my lesbian crush."

"Already?" I blushed, my eyes suddenly interested in my wet bare feet.

"Already." Her voice light and calm, barely audible. "How could I not have a crush on you, Fields? You're freaking hot."

"What's up with this school and their fascination with lesbians?" I asked, now changing the subject. "Don't they have some here? At least that what Gus told me."

Spencer nodded. "Yeah, but they are all freaking weekday warriors." She groaned. "And I hate weekday warriors."

I nodded, now remembering Mona saying something about lesbians and weekday warriors. "What are weekday warriors?"

"Spoiled brats who stay here on the weekdays and go home on the weekends."

"What's so bad about that?"

"Oh nothing," Spencer sighed sarcastically. "Just the fact that they get to see their family on weekends and we only get to see them on holidays."

"Don't you live in Rosewood?"

"Well yeah.."

"Then why don't you go see your parents?"

Spencer shot me a look. "Parent." She stated firmly. "And because she's always freaking busy and she told me to not ruin anything between her and her new boyfriend."

"Why would you ruin their relationship?"

A small smirk played on her face. "You ask too many questions."

I glanced over at the tiny clock on Spencer's study desk. 4:39AM. I groaned and threw my head back. "I think I have to go now. Let you get some sleep."

Spencer chuckled and shook her head softly. "Okay Fields, but just know that I won't be asleep until 5 so if you want to talk, just knock." She winked playfully at me as she lifted herself off the bed and got into her own. "Goodnight."

I was on my way out the door until the feel of Spencer's fingers being wrapped around my wrists stopped me. I turned my head towards her and she said, "I forgot something." I was about to ask what but my mouth shut as her lips brushed against my cheek. "Your goodnight kiss. I have to get one from you every night."

All I could do was nod. She let out a soft giggle and ran back to her bed, not even looking back. I slipped out of her room and tip toed into mine. Aria Montgomery was sitting on my bed looking out of the window with a worried expression. As I shut the door, her head snapped in my direction and she shot up. "Where the hell have you been? It shouldn't have taken you that long to come from the lake."

I rolled my eyes. "Oh so now you're worried."

Her eyebrows furrowed. "Of course," She whispered. "I thought you got caught. The Eagle doesn't sleep."

"Your frenemies taped my arms and legs."

"But they were only supposed to tape your arms and mouth."

"I got thrown into a lake and could've freaking died because of yours and Hanna's stupidity."

"What do you mean our stupidity?" Her arms crossed over her chest. "It's a freaking Rosewood Day tradition."

"They taped my feet because you and Hanna broke into their dorm." I pinched the bridge of my nose, getting annoyed. "Look, can we talk about this later? I need to sleep for the little time I have."

Aria's hands fell to her side. "I didn't think they would catch us." She walked over to her dresser and pulled out an oversized shirt that said "Montgomery Family Reunion". She threw over to me and smiled weakly. "You can use my clothes to sleep in since you almost died because of me. Well, just my shirt because I'm sure you can't fit any of my pants."

I laughed and said, "Why is it so big?"

"When my parents divorced, my dad left his shirt. My mom didn't want it so I took it as something to sleep in."

"Oh," I smiled. "Well thanks.*

"No problem."

I slipped on the shirt that Aria gave me and changed my still wet bottoms.

"Hey Lez," Aria whispered, sleep taking over her voice. "Were you with Spencer tonight?"

I slipped into bed and under the covers. "Why would you think that?"

"The walls aren't that thick. I thought Spencer was talking to herself."

I laughed. "Well then, yeah. I was with Spencer."

"You two would make a beautiful couple," She sighed dreamily. "I could see it now, on a huge billboard saying, "Rosewood Days' "It" Couple", Spemily Hatields."

A blush flashed across my cheeks. "How long did it take you to come up with that one?"

"It just popped into my head." She laughed. "Don't worry, Em. She'll give in to your sexiness some day."

"I hope so."