Authors Note (A/N): Characters will be slightly OOC (out of Character)

Taz and I debated this chapter for a while, there's some small insights into Spencer's past which will be elaborated on in the next chapter so pay attention... we finally compromised on what we wanted to reveal now and what to reveal later... so I hope you enjoy this

Chapter 12: Heroism and Heartbreak

*Early Next Morning-Fields Home*

Pam Fields enjoyed the strong embrace she was cocooned in. Nuzzling closer into the strong, yet surprisingly soft, lithe body beneath her. The lack of her husband's much larger muscular arms wrapped around her waist confused her, so deeply inhaling the sweet feminine set of her companion she blinked herself awake and gasped softly at the sight that greeted her.

'Spencer? What is Spencer doing in my bed? And why am I wrapped around her? Did we? God no...please tell me we didn't'

Whilst staring at the teenager serenely sleeping beneath her the extent of the previous day's events came flooding back into her recent memory.

'She saved me...Spencer saved me yesterday after I was almost...no...lucky it didn't happen...it was sweet of her to stay...I should make her breakfast as a thank you...Emily and Alison had a sleepover last night maybe they could join us? ...no...no..what am I saying? Emily can't know Spencer is here! If Emily knows Spencer is here then she'll want to know where Spencer slept! And I can't tell my daughter that I shared a bed with one of her best friends and it was the safest I felt since Wayne left! It sounds wrong! It makes me sound like some paedophile...like some lusty cougar...'

Pam Fields sat upright in the large king sized bed and rested her body against the headboard. The soft creaking sound the furniture made when she rested against it, caused her younger companion to stir. Soon, Spencer was awake and staring at Pam with a look of concern

Spencer: "Mrs Fields? Was it another nightmare?"

Pam stared down at the girl, momentarily confused before her mind recreated the events of the previous night in her head. She inwardly cringed at the memory of kissing her teenage daughter's best friend and nearly blushed in embarrassment at desperate tone her voice had taken when she begged the youngest Hastings to stay in bed with her. Sighing in frustrated embarrassment she spoke

Pam: "I'm...I'm sorry Spencer..."

Spencer pulled herself up and sat upright, her posture now mimicking that of Pam's allowing the older Fields to take in the appearance of the younger girl. Spencer's rumpled clothes and messy hair would give any outsider the wrong impression

'It looks like we slept together...God...everyone will think I'm a slut...'

Spencer: "What for Ma'am? We went over this last night...You didn't do anything wrong..."

Pam: "I know...it's just...this looks bad...it looks very bad..."

Spencer: "How? How does it look bad?"

Pam: "You spent the night...in my bed..."

Spencer: "...after you went through a traumatic ordeal...I would've done the same for Mrs Montgomery or Mrs Marin you know..."

Pam: "What would people say when you leave...judging by your appearance they'll think we spent the night together..."

Slowly Pam began to hyperventilate and in an instant Spencer's hand was on her back, rubbing soothing circles across the clothed skin, calming the older woman down.

Spencer: "Mrs Fields...I don't care what people think of me...Last night I know I did the right thing...but if anyone sees me coming out of your home they'd think I just stayed over at a friend's place..."

Pam: "...and Emily? What am I going to tell Emily! How do I tell her this? How do I tell her I spent a night in bed with her best friend?"

Spencer: "Nothing happened..."

Pam: "She won't see it that way...God she's going to hate me..."

A beat passed between the two women before Spencer spoke

Spencer: "then...then don't tell her...what she doesn't know won't hurt her..."

Pam: "Are you sure?"

Spencer: "Mrs Fields...I know you want to forget everything that happened yesterday and I'm all for that...telling Emily what happened will only bring up bad memories for you so let's just not tell her...the only people who know about the events of yesterday and last night are you and I and I won't say anything to Emily unless you want me to..."

Pam, filled with a sudden sense of overwhelming gratitude hugged the brunette beside her

Pam: "Thank you..."

Spencer: "It's okay ma'am..."

Pam: "Thank you...I'm glad Em has a friend like you Spencer..."

The two women broke their embrace and immediately Spencer got off the bed and started gathering her things.

Pam: "Spencer? What are you-"

Spencer: "...It's still dark out and Emily's probably still asleep...so I'm going to take off..."

Pam: "You don't have to...I could make you some breakfast?"

Spencer: "It's okay Mrs Fields..."

Pam: "Spencer...it's no trouble...and after what you did for me yesterday and last night you can call me Pam...you earned it..."

Spencer: "Thanks..but I'll stick to Mrs Fields, otherwise people will wonder and jump to conclusions..."

Pam: "...yeah...I guess you're right..."

Spencer, who was now seated on the couch in the master bedroom, had fastened her boots and straightened her shirt during their conversation. The youngest Hastings stood up and grabbed her stuff.

Spencer: "So...do I go out the front door or climb outta the window?"

Pam's mouth opened and closed quickly, clearly shocked at her companion's words

Pam: "Umm...er...err..."

Spencer: "Relax...I was joking..."

Spencer playfully winked at the older woman before breaking out into a playful smile. The grin across the girl's face was infectious because soon Pam was smiling and chuckling at Spencer's attempt at humour.

Spencer: "At least I got you to smile..."

Pam: "Thank you Spencer...for everything..."

Spencer: "It's no problem Mrs Fields...if you need anything I'm just a call away..."

Spencer bade goodbye to Pam and slowly, and without witnesses, crept out of the Fields' home. Pam watched Spencer from her bedroom window, the girl was put-together and no one would really be able to tell what had happened the previous night. She watched the girl stand on the curb in front of her house and expected the youngest Hastings to turn left and walk towards the Hastings' property but was surprised when she saw a cab pull up and the girl hopping in. Worried, Pam grabbed her cell phone and called Spencer. The girl picked up on two rings

Spencer over phone: "Mrs Fields? Are you Okay? Do you need me to come back?"

Pam: "No...no Spencer everything is fine...why aren't you going home? I saw you getting into a cab...if you needed a lift you could have asked me..."

Spencer over phone: "It's fine Mrs Fields...I needed to pick my car up from the train station and I might be going to Hanna's afterwards so don't worry..."

Pam: "Oh...okay...err...take care Spencer..."

Spencer: "You too Mrs Fields..."

The call disconnected and Pam felt at ease, believing the events of the previous day to be behind her, but little did she know the events of the last 24 hours were about to become public, in a very skewed and cruel way.

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*Spencer's POV*

After picking up her car from the train station parking lot, Spencer drove back to her place to freshen up. After a much needed shower, she put on a fresh set of clothes and packed up her field hockey gear in to her gym bag before racing downstairs into the kitchen.

Peter: "Morning Champ...you just getting in?"

Spencer looked up and was surprised to see both her parents at the kitchen island. Her mother and father were both seated on the kitchen stools having their breakfast, her dad doing the crossword in the morning edition of the Rosewood Observer while her mother was checking her emails.

Spencer: "Yeah.."

Veronica looked up from her phone and knowing her daughter's promiscuous history Veronica shared a look with her husband and sighed

Veronica: "Spencer as much as I love Hanna you can't have unauthorised sleepovers and not tell us..."

Peter: "...we know you guys are in love and we understand that as teenagers your hormones are all over the place..."

Spencer blushed crimson and immediately interrupted her parents

Spencer: "No! No...Hanna and I weren't...we didn't...not last night..."

Peter and Veronica shared a look and quickly analysed their daughter, Spencer had a violent history with sex, drugs and alcohol so if both were curious about the girl's bandaged knuckles and head they remained stoic as they began to grill their youngest daughter.

Peter: "Well...were you with Hanna last night Spencer?"

Spencer gulped slowly at the intensity of her father's gaze

Spencer: "Umm...no sir..."

If they were surprised at Spencer's answer they hid it very well.

Veronica: "Well...where were you last night?"

Spencer: "...at the Fields..."

Peter: "Are you cheating on Hanna?"

Spencer: "NO! ...God no...I wouldn't ever do that..."

Veronica: "Why were you at Emily's Spencer?"

Spencer looked down and sighed before recounting the entire events of the previous day to her parents, leaving out the parts about kissing an older woman and sharing her bed, her parents believed she spent the night on the Fields' couch and given her sexual history with older women, Spencer was not about to correct them. The older Hastings were shocked that someone had attacked Pam Fields and were extremely proud of their daughter for acting the way that she did.

Once Spencer had finished her tale, Veronica had leapt off her seat and pulled her youngest into a tight hug

Veronica: "Baby..I'm soo proud of you..."

Peter: "You did the right thing Champ..."

Spencer: "Thanks Mum...dad..."

Veronica pulled out of the embrace and spoke

Veronica: "Well that explains your injuries...I can't believe someone would attack Pam..."

Peter: "I actually thought you got into a bar fight or something...Well Philly is getting dangerous now...especially at night..."

Her parent's lack of surprise at her drinking habits stemmed from their exposure with Spencer's history but that aside Spencer needed to tell her parents about her suspicions

Spencer: "...there's something else...I think the man that attacked Mrs Fields yesterday is the same man that attacked Hanna..."

The two attorneys stared at their daughter

Peter: "Are you sure?"

Spencer: "Positive...there was a tattoo on his left forearm...I'll never forget it..."

Spencer quickly grabbed a napkin and the pen her father had been using and had drawn the tattoo that had been burned into her memory.

Once it was completed, she stepped back and showed it to her parents

Veronica: "A Victorian compass?"

Peter: "Yeah...it symbolises a lost soul..."

Veronica: "That describes about everybody at some point or the other..."

Spencer: "I know I've seen it somewhere...but for the life of me I can't remember where..."

Peter and Veronica quickly pulled out their cellphones and snapped a quick picture of the drawing.

Peter: "I'll look into this as soon as I get into the office..."

Veronica: "I'll have my guy at the precinct run the image through their database...don't worry Spencer...we'll find this guy..."

Peter: "Spencer...I want you to know that even though your mother and I are extremely proud of you, we want you to be safe...you have a child on the way and it's extremely important that you don't go rushing into danger..."

Veronica took one look at the confused expression on her daughter's face and immediately elaborated on her husband's words

Veronica: "Sweety...once your father and I figure out who this person is...we don't want you rushing off to go and find him...promise us that you'll let the police do their jobs..."

Spencer: "I promise mom..."

Peter: "Excellent...now, one of the girls from you Hockey team called yesterday, Suzan I think...She wants to know if you can join the team today for a last match..."

Veronica: "I think it's nice that they want everyone to play one last game together before you guys go off to different colleges..."

Spencer: "Yeah..I saw the group text from Karen yesterday...I packed my stuff this morning so I'll bring it with me to Hanna's, the Marins' invited me over for breakfast..."

Veronica smiled at her youngest and added

Veronica: "Oh and Melissa picked up those truffles for you, now go get them to Hanna before your extremely pregnant girl friend throws a fit..."

Veronica handed an intricately decorated box to her daughter, the girl tucked the item safely away into her gym bag and soon Spencer was gone. Peter and Veronica shared a look and smiled at each other, happy that their daughter had found love at such a young age.

It took Spencer under ten minutes to reach the Marin household, her journey lengthened by a brief interlude at a nearby florist. She walked up the perfectly manicured lawn and smiled as she knocked thrice against the solid oak door. A beat passed before she was greeted by her beautiful girlfriend's redheaded mother. Ashley Marin was a vision of beauty in only her robe and had Spencer not been head over heels in love with the woman's daughter, the youngest Hastings would have appreciated the decadently sinful sight before her. The brunette chuckled richly and spoke to the woman before her

Spencer: "My dearest mother in law..."

Ashley: "Good Morning Spencer..."

Spencer quickly pulled out the box of confections hidden in her bag

Spencer: "I come bearing gifts..."

Ashley smiled and playfully continued the duo's banter

Ashley: "mmmh...nothing for me?"

The youngest Hastings quickly retrieved a bouquet of blush pink tulips and handed it to the woman before her

Spencer: "Simply elegant...like the woman before me..."

Ashley blushed at the compliment

Spencer: "Now...I think your Neighbour Mr Davidson has had his fill otherwise I'd have to march across the street and deck him for ogling at my mother in law..."

Ashley laughed richly and invited the girl into her home, shutting the door behind her.

Ashley: "You're such a flirt..."

Spencer: "Flirt has such mixed connotations...I prefer to think of myself as charming..."

Ashley laughed once again and spoke as she began to fill a vase with water

Ashley: "Well I better not catch you charming anyone other than my daughter..."

Spencer: "I won't dare...speaking of, where is Hanna?"

Ashley had just deposited her gift into its new dwelling when she responded

Ashley: "She's taking a shower..."

Spencer: "Oh...listen...I need to speak with you in private and now might just be the best time..."

Used to Spencer unique mix of charm and casual flirtation, Ashley rolled her eyes and said

Ashley: "Spencer...I'm flattered but I'm too old for you..."

Spencer: "Believe me, given my history and if I wasn't madly in love with your daughter I would have entertained the idea...but that's not what I need to talk to you about..."

Surprised by the serious tone now enveloping Spencer's voice, Ashley realised their playfully innocent banter was over

Ashley: "What's wrong? Spencer...is it Hanna? If you know something tell me!"

Spencer took a deep breath and spoke, her voice battling to remain even as the rage surged through her

Spencer: "I saw Hanna's attacker last night..."

Ashley: "What?"

Spencer: "I'm sorry Mrs Marin...I let him escape..."

Ashley stared at the girl before her and suddenly noticed the girl's injuries. Spencer's right hand was wrapped tightly in a bandage and she could see the small outline of a thick plaster sticking out from under Spencer's long chocolate tresses

Ashley: "Oh My GOD! What happened?"

Ashley sat Spencer down on the nearest kitchen stool and began examining the girl's injuries.

Spencer: "I fought him last night...he was going to hurt Mrs Fields..."

And for the second time that morning Spencer recounted the story of the incident in Philly, telling Ashley the same version of events she had told her parents. The older Marin gasped and covered her mouth with a trembling hand when Spencer had finished, obviously concerned for her friend

Ashley: "Oh God...Is Pam alright?"

Spencer: "She is...I got there in time..."

Ashley: "Thank goodness..."

Spencer: "Mrs Marin...I know I can't control what you do...but please promise me that you'll be careful...this psycho is still out there and I don't know if I can protect you..."

Ashley: "Spencer...I'll be fine...you worry about Hanna and the baby..."

Spencer: "I have to worry...you're Hanna's mother..if anything happened to you it'll destroy Hanna..."

Ashley: "I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself..."

Spencer: "Still...I'll feel better knowing you're safe..."

Ashley: "Fine...I'll be more careful and will get my taser gun licence renewed..."

Spencer: "Excellent..."

Ashley: "And I take it from the whole secrecy angle you don't want Hanna to know about this?"

Spencer shrugged slightly as she responded

Spencer: "It'll just upset her..."

Ashley: "You're right...you know my daughter is lucky to have you...you better treat her right..."

Spencer looked Ashley dead in the eye and made a promise to the woman that would never be broken

Spencer: "I'd die before I let anyone harm her..."

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*Afternoon- Rosewood*

-Rosewood High Hockey Field-:Spencer' POV-

She's met her former team mates close to an hour ago and now 22 girls were running around the vast field and reconstructing the various plays they had run over the years. The former senior class were playing against the new team of Rosewood High. As she brilliantly executed a manoeuvre Spencer looked out at the girls who had her back on the field for four years and she was proud of everything that they had accomplished together. After scoring a goal Spencer's teammates rallied around the former captain and celebrated a perfect move. Karen, a slender redhead who's been Spencer's partner and vice captain on the field for the past few years looked up at the stands, saw a familiar blonde and scoffed

Spencer: "What's up Kar?"

Karen: "She's such a bitch..."

Spencer: "Who?"

Spencer turned slightly and followed Karen's gaze

Karen: "Alison...I mean she has Emily all to herself she can't claim you as well..."

Karen practically ground out the last bit and Spencer became defensive at the redhead's tone

Spencer: "Woah...firstly Ali is just a friend and secondly..."

Spencer gestured to her body and grinned

Spencer: "...this is now the sole and exclusive property of one Hanna Marin..."

Karen: "Damn!...how whipped are you?"

Spencer: "Extremely..."

It was halftime so the two girls walked slowly towards the player's bench and grabbed their water bottles. The two girls drank from their respective bottles and continued their conversation

Karen: "I wouldn't believe it if anyone told me...who knew Hastings could fall in love? I seem to remember in the latter part of junior year you either had a different girl or guy in your bed every week or you slept in a different bed every night..."

Spencer: "Yeah...I'm not proud of that...it was a rough time. .."

Karen: "Well...After that older blonde hottie broke up with you, you turned into a bit of a whore..."

Spencer: "Gee...thanks..."

Karen: "Well it's true...before Christmas break last year you were this shy uptight nerd, then you became this gorgeous brooding sex god and now you're like a mix of the two...you're old Spencer with Sex appeal...and everyone in town and their parents want to hook up with you... Your sexual prowess is legendary here in Rosewood..."

Spencer: "I think you're exaggerating..."

Karen: "No friend...I can provide you with a comprehensive list of every heart broken being after you went off the market this year...my mother is the school guidance counsellor, remember? After Thanksgiving break in our junior year, she'd come home every day complaining about how nearly everyone wanted to get into your pants and how she was certain you'd qualify for military protection because of it...but ever since you started dating Hanna the only thing she can talk about is how there's yet another depressed soul who doesn't get their a shot with you...It's gotten so bad that I think she wants to bill you for all the boxes of Kleenex she has to buy...she's happy for you...don't get me wrong...and I'm happy for you...Hanna...well Hanna just makes you better..."

Spencer: "I know...I've wanted this for a long time..."

Karen: " Well you clearly have a type... was that older chick just a distraction?"

Spencer: "Kinda...I was young and projecting my crush on Hanna onto her..."

Slowly the other girls were moving back towards the middle of the field, signifying that their break was almost over

Karen: "Then, after what? Two months? She ripped your heart out when she moved away to New York...how did you know her?

Spencer: "She's Melissa's best friend from school..."

Karen: "No way! You telling me that Cece Drake is the architect behind you philandering ways?"

Spencer: "Yup..."

Karen: "Damn...you know half of Rosewood's population needs to buy that girl a thank you present..."

Spencer: "Well she did break my heart so I hope I never have to see her again..."

Karen was about to retort when one of the other players called out from the middle of the field

Tracey: "Kar! Spence! Come on! You two love birds can make out later some of us have a game to win!"

Both the former captain and vice captain laughed and flipped the other girl the bird before rejoining their teammates at centre field.

-Same time Rosewood High Swimming Pool-

Emily's POV

The cool feel of the water felt amazing against Emily's skin; the tan swimmer enjoyed the subtle relaxation that the water provided. Glancing up at the bleachers, Emily looked down into the water and smiled when she saw her girlfriend in the stands

'Mmmh...I'm soo lucky she's mine...Alison is my girl friend...'

The last few weeks have been extremely tense, Emily was still cautious around Spencer and even though Alison had forgiven the brunette Emily had yet to do so. The swimmer had forgiven the hockey player a while back, it was pride that kept the distance between the two girls in place and deep down Emily knew that they needed to bury the hatchet before Hanna gave birth. It was important to the blonde that everyone was together for the birth of her child and Emily wanted to bury the hatchet for the sake of her pregnant best friend. Looking back up, the swimmer was confused when she realised that Alison was gone. She scanned the bleachers once again looking for the blonde and locked eyes with Paige who had given her a 'thumbs up' in encouragement. Emily moved towards the pool's stairs and lifted herseld out of the water, the swimmer grabbed a towel and dried herself off as she made her way towards the players benches where her gym bag laid haphazardly.

Paige: "Hey! You were amazing out there!"

Emily blushed and responded

Emily: "Err...thanks Paige...ummm...have you seen Ali?"

Paige's face fell slightly at the mention of the blonde but the girl replied nonetheless. Emily had pulled her tracksuit on over her swim gear and waited for Paige to respond

Paige: "Ummm...I saw her going out to the hockey fields a few minutes ago..."

The chiming of Emily's phone interrupted their conversation, the swimmer glanced down at her phone and almost growled in anger at the images that filled her screen. Emily angrily stormed off with a worried Paige hot on her heels. In the hallways the duo had caught sight of a bewildered Mona

Mona: "Whats going on?"

Paige's fearful eyes met Mona's curious orbs as she ran past Mona, struggling to keep up with Emily's determined stride

Paige: "Dunno..."

Mona follwed the two and together the three made their way outside the school racing towards the sports grounds

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-Moments earlier, Rosewood High-Swimming Pool-

Alison's POV

Alison was sitting in the bleachers of the natatorium and watched her caramel skinned girl friend outshine everyone in the water. The blonde Dilaurentis could see Paige Mccullers drooling poolside and scoffed

'Look at Pigskin...how pathetic...She's lucky that she's staring at Emily...if I ever caught her staring at Spencer like that I'd gouge her eyes out...'

Suddenly bored, Alison stood up and made her way out of the natatorium, she wandered the corridors of an almost empty Rosewood High for a few moments before making her way over to the hockey field. She sat on the bleachers and watched the love of her life run around with a bunch of other girls in uniform

'Ugh...that Field hockey skirt makes her butt look amazing...it's sinfully decadent...it looks good on her but I bet it looks a million times better off... "

Alison watched as one of Spencers teammates glared at her from the field and the blonde glared back at the redhead. Quickly the redhead's glare turned into a smile as Spencer approached her. Jealously shot through Alison when Spencer spoke to the redhead and in a moment of anger the blonde pulled out her burner phone and attached the two pictures she took the previous night on a message addressed to Aria, Emily and Hanna. Knowing that the number wouldnt trace back to her, she added a caption to the text message and grinned

'My My My...looks like our dear Spencer has a thing for cougars...so sorry Hanna. Maybe you should keep your girl on a shorter leash- A'

Smirking, Alison pressed 'Send' and grinned as she waited for her diabolical plan to unfold.

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-Rosewood Mall-: Hanna's POV-

Hanna and Aria walked around the mall their arms laden with shopping bags as they ventured from store to store. Hanna and Aria managed to get some pretty cute outfits for each other and for the baby and some pretty awesome baby stuff for the arriving new born.

Aria: "This is nice...we don't do this often...usually you take Mona..."

Hanna: "Yeah...she's at school she needed to sort out some paperwork at the vice principal's office and decided to stay when she heard that Emily and Spencer were having one last session with their teammates...I swear if she wasn't my Bff I'd bitch slap the girl for hitting on my woman..."

Aria laughed heartily at the pregnant girl's jealous tone

Aria: "So...are we done? I think we have everything you will need to raise this baby stylishly and then some..."

Hanna: "Umm...yeah...I have one more stop to make...Spencer's birthday is coming up and I want to get her a lovely gift that shows her how much I love her... and if it happens to show everyone else in town that Spencer Hastings is mine then that's an added bonus!"

Suddenly their conversation was interrupted by a stunning,slightly older blonde. The girl was gorgeous, toned, perky and reminded Hanna of a slightly older much bitcher version of Alison.

Woman: "Spencer Hastings? Damn...I haven't thought about her in a long time... yum..."

Hanna growled at the blonde stranger

Hanna: "Hey! That's my girlfriend!"

Aria, the more level headed and less hormomal of the two interrupted Hanna's outburst

Aria: "Umm...who are you?And how do you know Spencer?"

Cece: "I'm Cece Drake...and Spencer spent a close two months last year with my legs wrapped around her head...that tongue of hers...mmmmh...damn..."

Hanna glared at the blonde and growled

Hanna: "Again...that's my girlfriend!"

Cece: "Oh...sure Sweety...Spencer doesn't do girlfriends...she doesn't do commitment...she just does people and tosses them aside...well besides me..."

Hanna : "You?"

Hanna spat out at the girl before continuing

Hanna: "What's so special about you?"

Cece: "Well you always have a special spot for your first time..."

Aria could see the anger dance across Hamma's features and quickly held the pregnant blonde back

Cece: "I think I'm gonna call Spencer. ..my bed's been kinda cold recently and I need myself a Hastings to snuggle.."

Hanna: "Listen up bitch! Stay the hell away from my girlfriend!"

Cece: "Listen here you knocked up wonder...once your boobs go back to their normal size Spencer's going to dump you like the trash that you are..."

Hanna was about to lean foward and start a fight when Aria held the pregnant girl back

Aria: "Hanna...you're pregnant! And you know Spencer loves you...don't let this girl rile you up..."

Cece pushed past Aria and snarled at Hanna

Cece: "Listen up you blonde bimbo, I thought your girl that think you like...she had my toes curling with orgasms long before you spread your legs open for her..."

Aria resumed her position and held a fuming Hanna back before turning to Cece

Aria: "Go...just leave.. "

Cece: "Fine...I'm gone...keep you girl on a leash..."

Cece blew a kiss to the girls, flipped her hair back and strutted off

Aria: "What a bitch..."

Hanna: "She's gorgeous...if that's the kind of people Spencer used to date before what on earth does she see in me?"

Aria: "Hanna...not this again...we went over this, Spencer loves you and only you..."

Hanna: "I look like a beached whale Aria...she's gonna dump me after my boobs go back to their normal size!"

Aria: "She's not going to dump you...Hanna she loves you...don't let Cece mess with your head..."

Hanna: "Yeah...you're right..."

The two girls continued their shopping, making up for the horrible encounter with Spencer's former fling by splurging on some houte couture on the Hastings' dollar. Once again their time was interrupted but now it was by the chiming of their phones. Aria and Hanna opened the message and gasped loudly at the sight filling their screens.

Spencer Hastings had her arms wrapped around Pam Fields in one as the two reclined leisurely on the Field's king sized bed. Spencer holding the older woman wasn't what had upset the blonde, with Spencer's promiscuous history in mind, Hanna's heart broke when she caught sight of the second image, the vision of her girlfriend passionately kissing Pam Fields had destroyed the blonde who was now in tears and clutching onto the small brunette beside her

'She's going to leave me...'