So what have I learnt today?
Don't leave a fan fiction chapter open on your computer or your mother and work colleagues are likely to read it.
Never have I been so embarrassed. Although in both cases it could have been worse, it could have been my dad or one of the guys at work as opposed to the only other girl there. Haha.
Anyway after your reviews and mail messages and the input from my mum and the girl I work with it has been decided that Hanna will tell Spencer first :) which seems to me the best choice as she already knows about the accidental kiss, plus Hanna & Spencer are my favourite little liars so I like writing about them most :)
Chapter 14
Spying
Hanna watched Caleb and Bridget enter the restaurant before taking out her mobile phone and hitting speed dial,
"Don't ask questions just meet me at Grande's restaurant downtown, I'll explain when you get here," she said and hung up.
15 minutes later Spencer pulled up in Grande's car park, she looked around but couldn't spot Hanna's car. She took her phone from her purse and searched for Hanna's number, she jumped slightly when someone tapped her passenger side window.
"Hanna?" Spencer said unlocking the car doors for her to get in,
"What's going on?" Spencer asked. Hanna appeared flustered,
"So you know the whole thing between Caleb and I?" She asked,
"Whole thing?" Spencer questioned,
"The last time I spoke to you you'd kissed, you've been dodging my calls ever since. What's going on?" She asked again. Hanna took a deep breath,
"Caleb and I are having an affair… well kind of," she explained. Spencer gasped,
"You're what? But, but what about Mark?" She asked,
"Actually never mind Mark, why are we here? And what do you mean kind of?"
Hanna had never seen Spencer so hyped and on edge, even after she'd drunk way too much coffee,
"It's just that I was enjoying sneaking around, but Caleb wants things the way they were, and so do I but I need to break this to Mark gently and…" Spencer interrupted her,
"I can work that all out myself just from knowing you very well and the basic things I know about Caleb, as well as what Toby has told me, but what are we doing here?" She asked yet again.
"We're spying," Hanna replied,
"On Caleb?" She asked, Hanna nodded,
"So who's he with?" She added,
"His date."
. . . . . . . . . . . .
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Spencer said following Hanna into the restaurant,
"Shhh," Hanna replied as they slipped to the back of the forming queue in the restaurant foyer. Caleb and Bridget were at the front of the queue,
"But I definitely booked a table," Caleb was telling the concierge,
"I'm sorry sir, but according to our bookings you did not," the guy with a moustache in a suit and bow tie was telling Caleb,
"It doesn't matter Caleb," Bridget cooed,
"We can go somewhere else," she added.
"But that's not the point," he added,
"I booked the table and one of your staff made a mistake," he went on. The concierge spoke again before walking away, only Hanna couldn't hear what he had said over the bustle of the crowd, but quick as a flash he was back again and Hanna struggled over the crowd to listen,
"A member of my staff tells me that your wife called this afternoon and cancelled for you," he told Caleb. Hanna ducked behind the crowd when Caleb turned, she could tell from the look on his face he wasn't pleased.
"My wife," he replied,
"I'm not married," he added,
"So how exactly could my wife have cancelled?" He asked.
But Hanna couldn't listen anymore.
She didn't even want to spy on him from across the restaurant as she had planned, Caleb had said he didn't have a wife.
Which was true, but he had once and he spoke as though the very idea was ludicrous.
Hanna turned and walked out the door, Spencer followed her,
"I thought you wanted to see how he acted with her?" She asked,
"Not anymore," she replied half heartedly,
"I just want to go home and tuck Harry into bed," she added.
Spencer nodded,
"Only if you're sure," she said and Hanna nodded,
"Call me tomorrow?" Spencer asked.
Again she just nodded.