Throughout the whole day, Spencer's mind kept going back to the girl that saved her from the snobby cheerleaders. Spencer couldn't take. Why was this girl in her mind so much? Why can't she get past it? There was something about the girl. Her face was burned in the back of her eyes and she didn't know how to erase it or if she wanted to.
Now school is over and Spencer is laying on her bed closing her eyes. The thought of the brunette suddenly starts giving Spencer minor headaches, like her mind is trying to tell her something. Spencer couldn't wrap her mind around it. She couldn't figure it out. Very blurry memories are popping in her head but she couldn't see it. Giving up, Spencer gets up and looks under her bed. Spencer reaches under her bed and pulls out a sketch pad. She has been drawing lately, secretly of course. She loves to draw and just see what she creates. When she was in the hospital she had Clay buy her a sketch pad and have been drawing things out. She never figured out what she was drawing at first but by the end, the drawing has a purpose and makes sense. Well sort of. On the 10th page now, Spencer pulls out a pencil and lets her hand draw whatever it feels like. Spencer had no clue what she was going to draw but quickly she realized she was drawing a side of someone's head, after she made some loose curly hair. Spencer remembers the girl walking away from her and decides that what she is going to draw. She continues drawing, using her photo genetic memory to capture the scene from a different view, like someone was watching the scene. Spencer also drew herself sitting at the table with her hands at her lap, watching the girl walk away. Satisfied with her sketch, she moved to the top of the paper and wrote out "Why are you running away from me?" Once Spencer finished drawing any of the pictures in the pad she always writes something out, that sums up or helps describe the moment. There are a lot of little images and scenes zooming through Spencer's head and drawing helps capture some of them.
Spencer leans back to get a good look at her drawing when she hears a knock at her door. Spencer looks away from the pad and sees Clay entering her room. Spencer closes her sketch pad. Spencer doesn't like to share her images that she drew out. They were for her eyes and her eyes only. Clay knew that Spencer was drawing and knew that Spencer doesn't like to share so he didn't pay to much mind of what she drew. He knew she would share it with him when the moment comes. "I wanted to know if you would like to go out with Me, Glen and Chelsea tonight".
"Where are you going?" asked Spencer.
"We are going to catch a movie since it's a Friday what not."
"okay sure"
