p style="text-align: center;"span style="text-decoration: underline;"Chapter Two: Secrets Must Be Kept/span/p
p style="text-align: left;"Juliet Kim; Spencer's older daughter walked through the front door and into the living room, Spencer quickly put down her glass of red wine. "Don't you have field hockey?" She murmured, Juliet nodded and threw her bag onto the cream sofa "yeah but I decided to skip it. My friend Tiffany doesn't do field hockey." Spencer raised an eyebrow "Tiffany? You've never spoke of a Tiffany" Juliet sighed heavily "she's new. I actually met her today. She's so nice and she is literally the definiion of perfection." Spencer rolled her eyes "sure she is. Let me guess she's got long hair that's not frizzy or flat- it's always silky smooth and she has the bluest eyes with long eyelashes, full lips and a slim figure?" Juliet stood before her, her mouth formed an emO /em"how did you know? Have you seen her around or something?" Spencer hesitated. She was describing her friend old friend Courtney DiLaurentis; her half sister and her best friend in the seventh grade. She felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. "What's Tiffanys last name?" Juliet shrugged and turned her attention to the TV "I think she said it was Day." Spencer froze. Before The switch between Courtney and Alison the DiLaurentis emFamily's/em name was Day DiLaurentis and when Emily went to Flordia Alison was hiding under the name of Tiffany Day. Spencer was overwhelmed with how coincidental it was. "Maybe I'll see her around Rosewood with her family" Juliet shook her head "yeah but Tiffany was adopted when she was a baby so don't comment on how they dont look alike." The front door swung open, both Spencer and Juliet rolled their eyes in unison "Charles! If that door gets broken your paying for it." Charles mumbled something before storming up the marble stairs and slamming his door shut "trouble in paradise with Skye do you think?" Spencer picked up her glass of wine and took a huge sip from it "who knows."/p
p style="text-align: left;""How was work today?" Asked Spencer as her husband Wren walked into their bedroom after returning home from work, he fell on the bed making Soencer laugh. "Stressful. Nothing interesting either just ingrown toenails and broken bones" Spencer laughed and kissed him on the cheek "that sounds gross but your British accent makes it sound so much sexier" she put down her emTwelth Night /embook and her smile faded. Wren looked at her for a minute "is everything ok?" Spencer sighed "I don't know. My heads been all over the place today." Wren's eyebrows knitted a V "did the spa with the girls not get you relaxed?" Spencer hesitated "it did but when I got back home Juliet came in and started talking to me about this new friend she has and it seemed really...em familiar./em" Wrens eyes widened "are you talking about" he looked around the room "Alison?" He whispered Spencer nodded "maybe but her name was Tiffany Day! Alison's name used to be Day DiLaurentis and that was her name when she was living in Flordia! Doesn't that seem strange to you?" Wren shook his head "Alison is in prison. She's never left and never will do. This Tiffany thing it's just coincidental. Your safe." Wren kissed her on the forehead and turned off the bedroom light before getting underneath the covers and saying goodnight. But for hours Spencer remained wide awake this was Alison they were talking about, she managed to get out of the Preserve numerous times so it was possible that she got pregnant but knowing that Ali was in prison wasn't enough. Somehow something didn't feel right and she was going to find out what was wrong./p
p style="text-align: left;"Juliet Kim; Spencer's older daughter walked through the front door and into the living room, Spencer quickly put down her glass of red wine. "Don't you have field hockey?" She murmured, Juliet nodded and threw her bag onto the cream sofa "yeah but I decided to skip it. My friend Tiffany doesn't do field hockey." Spencer raised an eyebrow "Tiffany? You've never spoke of a Tiffany" Juliet sighed heavily "she's new. I actually met her today. She's so nice and she is literally the definiion of perfection." Spencer rolled her eyes "sure she is. Let me guess she's got long hair that's not frizzy or flat- it's always silky smooth and she has the bluest eyes with long eyelashes, full lips and a slim figure?" Juliet stood before her, her mouth formed an emO /em"how did you know? Have you seen her around or something?" Spencer hesitated. She was describing her friend old friend Courtney DiLaurentis; her half sister and her best friend in the seventh grade. She felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. "What's Tiffanys last name?" Juliet shrugged and turned her attention to the TV "I think she said it was Day." Spencer froze. Before The switch between Courtney and Alison the DiLaurentis emFamily's/em name was Day DiLaurentis and when Emily went to Flordia Alison was hiding under the name of Tiffany Day. Spencer was overwhelmed with how coincidental it was. "Maybe I'll see her around Rosewood with her family" Juliet shook her head "yeah but Tiffany was adopted when she was a baby so don't comment on how they dont look alike." The front door swung open, both Spencer and Juliet rolled their eyes in unison "Charles! If that door gets broken your paying for it." Charles mumbled something before storming up the marble stairs and slamming his door shut "trouble in paradise with Skye do you think?" Spencer picked up her glass of wine and took a huge sip from it "who knows."/p
p style="text-align: left;""How was work today?" Asked Spencer as her husband Wren walked into their bedroom after returning home from work, he fell on the bed making Soencer laugh. "Stressful. Nothing interesting either just ingrown toenails and broken bones" Spencer laughed and kissed him on the cheek "that sounds gross but your British accent makes it sound so much sexier" she put down her emTwelth Night /embook and her smile faded. Wren looked at her for a minute "is everything ok?" Spencer sighed "I don't know. My heads been all over the place today." Wren's eyebrows knitted a V "did the spa with the girls not get you relaxed?" Spencer hesitated "it did but when I got back home Juliet came in and started talking to me about this new friend she has and it seemed really...em familiar./em" Wrens eyes widened "are you talking about" he looked around the room "Alison?" He whispered Spencer nodded "maybe but her name was Tiffany Day! Alison's name used to be Day DiLaurentis and that was her name when she was living in Flordia! Doesn't that seem strange to you?" Wren shook his head "Alison is in prison. She's never left and never will do. This Tiffany thing it's just coincidental. Your safe." Wren kissed her on the forehead and turned off the bedroom light before getting underneath the covers and saying goodnight. But for hours Spencer remained wide awake this was Alison they were talking about, she managed to get out of the Preserve numerous times so it was possible that she got pregnant but knowing that Ali was in prison wasn't enough. Somehow something didn't feel right and she was going to find out what was wrong./p