Spencer's head snapped back to see Emily's mother standing in the doorway, looking disgusted. She grabbed her shirt with haste and leapt off the bed.
"Emily.. how could you?" Mrs. Fields looked at Emily disappointedly, "I got a text from some person called 'A' saying you were in your room with another girl... kissing..." She had to stop for a second to collect herself, "I thought for sure it was some kind of joke." Her eyes veered toward Spencer as she gasped, "Spencer!"
Emily couldn't believe this was happening. She grabbed her shirt to cover herself and began to beg, "Mom.. please.."
Spencer looked at Emily in a reassuring manner and tried to diffuse the situation by saying, "Mrs. Fields, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
Pam put a hand up to stop her, "Save it. I thought I could trust you and the other girls around my daughter, but I guess I was wrong. Just go."
"What are you going to do?" Spencer was getting agitated now, "I admit, it was disrespectful for us to be doing this in your house, but you can't ban her from seeing us anymore."
"Spencer, when you're a mother you'll understand how heartbreaking it is to see your own flesh and blood going down the wrong path. Until then, you have no business telling me what I can and cannot do when it comes to my daughter."
Spencer knew she shouldn't be saying these things. She knew she should just leave and let Emily fight her own battle, but this whole situation was her fault.
"You're wrong Mrs. Fields. Emily is not going down any 'wrong path'. You need to put aside your old-fashioned views and begin to accept that your daughter is gay and that'll never change," Spencer took a deep breath, "I love your daughter for exactly who she is and I'll be damned if I'm going to let you try and screw her up."
Before either Pam or Emily could say anything, Spencer walked to the door, looked back at Emily and said, "I'm not going anywhere," then proceeded out the door.