It couldn't be him.
It just couldn't.
He's dead.
I'm dreaming.
And it turned out I was dreaming, dreaming it was Garrett.
And it wasn't.
But he's dead.
Deader than a doorbell.
Does that make sense?
"You... you.. yo... ur... alive?" I stuttered on my words.
"What do you mean dead? I never was!, and I'm arresting Spencer Hastings for the murder of Alison Dilaurentis."
I remember Spencer running out of her car to Toby's.
"Get her!" I didn't know why he was shouting until 4 giant police officers ran after Spencer.
"Spencer, what the fuck is happening?!" She made the saddest look on her face
"He's, not lying." I remember those words echoing, in my mind.
"You killed Alison?!" The anger, the agony I was feeling, oh. Ouch.
"No, but I have something, something to do with it, and I do have to leave for a while"
And in that moment, I pressed my lips against her and god, it felt good.
She was so surprised.
So shocked.
So scared.
And that was the last time I saw Spencer Hastings.
Well, all until now.
A new Spencer came out and I couldn't believe what I saw.
Sorry for the long wait, but whatever! Chapter 3, soonish? I am so busy lately, I've had to wait to write... well, forever. But here it is!