Hey guys! So based upon the requests I've seen, I've decided to make this into a multi chapter fic! I have a really cool plot line in mind so stick around to see what happens to Spence and Em The story is rated T for now but it may change later depending on what you guys want ;) and, as always, please don't be afraid to give me prompts or ideas for stories. I want to write the things you guys want to read so let me know!

Monday at school:

The bell rang at 11:45, signaling the end of 3rd period English. Aria hadn't shown up to class in attempt to avoid Fitz so Emily was left to finish their partner work alone. She hadn't gotten any work done, though, for she was far too busy looking at the clock. It wasn't that she minded doing all the work by herself, she knew Aria was having a tough time, but she was much too preoccupied with thinking about her next class. 4th period art, apparently with Spencer. Ever since that night at McDonalds nothing else was on Emily's mind. She thought Spencer was fascinating and wanted, no, needed, to know more about her. The kiss they shared was full of passion and Emily knew that she couldn't just ignore it, no matter how hard she tried. Honestly, she didn't want to. Judging by the look on Spencer's face when she opened her eyes, Emily knew she had noticed it also. The swimmer went to her locker and shoved her books in before practically running to get to class. She walked through the door, immediately scanning the room for the enchanting brunette, but couldn't locate her face anywhere. I kinda just sit in the corner and read. Spencer's words from that night played over in her mind as she looked from corner to corner. *Aha!* Emily thought to herself upon spying Spencer. She was sitting in the far right corner of the room, nose deep in some book. She was wearing black jeans and a maroon flannel button up. Her hair was in beautiful brown waves and she had a black beanie resting on her head. Resting on the bridge of her nose was the cutest pair of nerd glasses Emily had ever seen. She smiled as she quietly made her way over to where Spencer was sitting.

"Hey," she said quietly so she wouldn't startled the girl who was obviously very into her book.

Spencer's head shot up and she instinctively looked around to see who could possibly be talking to her. When her eyes found Emily's and the memories of Friday night played through her head, she blushed and closed her book, marking the page by bending down the top corner.

"Hey, sorry I'm not used to people talking to me," Spencer said bashfully, putting her head down.

"I don't know why they wouldn't," Emily said as she sat down next to the brunette. "Spencer can I ask you something?"

"Yeah sure. What's up?"

"Do you know what you're planning next?" Emily asked, hoping that Spencer didn't mind talking about her plans in school.

Spencer looked around, making sure no one was close enough to eavesdrop, and leaned into Emily. "Well I was thinking about something, but I haven't really worked out all the details yet. Why?"

Emily swallowed, hoping she wasn't about to overstep a boundary. After all, she hadn't even known this girl existed 72 hours ago. "Can I go with you?"

Spencer's eyes widened as she almost choked on the coffee she was drinking. She searched Emily's face for any signs that she was joking or that she was about to laugh in Spencer's face, but her gaze was only met with seriousness. "Emily are you serious?"

"You can call me Em if you want… all my friends do. And yeah, I'm dead serious. I really admire you Spencer. I wish I had the confidence to do what you do. Would you mind if I came with you next time? I understand if you don't want me to. I know you said it was your alone time and everything-"

Spencer started laughing, cutting Emily off. "Em, I would love to take you with me. Usually when people find out about my…. Extracurricular activities… they freak out and run. Or, vice versa, they give me a big long lecture about keeping myself safe and out of prison and finding a new "legal" hobby to pour myself into. In all technical terms I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm extremely careful not to break any laws. Besides, my parents are lawyers anyways. I'm just really surprised you want to go with me"

"So when are we going?" Emily asked, excited that Spencer had accepted her and that they were starting to become friends.

"I can probably have it all worked out by Friday. Is that okay for you?"

"I can make it work. What are we doing?"

"Ah, that, my dear Emily, is a surprise," Spencer said with a mischievous grin plastered on her face.

"Should I be scared Hastings?"

"Most definitely, Fields."