The plan is in play. It took me a week but I think its ready. I just hope it works. Skyler is in on it. Surprisingly it didn’t take much for him to forgive me.

Flashback:

I approach Skyler at lunch while Spencer stopped by the library.

"What is is Ashley?" He sneered.

"I need your help."

"Why would I help you?"

"I’ve been a major bitch lately and I want to make it up." He cocked an eyebrow.

"How so?"

"I need to talk to Spencer."

"She doesn’t want to talk to you." He points out.

"I know which is why I need your help."

"She wont listen to me. And how do I know your not going to hurt her again?" He crosses his arms.

"I don’t know. All I can tell you is I won’t hurt her intentionally." He looks to the sky and nods. We sit like that for a few minutes until I see Spencer walking towards us. "Tell you what. If you’re willing to help me come by my house today." He nods again still looking to the sky. I look up out of reflex to see what he could be starring at. I shake my head seeing nothing and walk away. What a weird guy.

End Flashback.

He came over that day agreeing to help me out. Now I have to do my part, hopefully she’ll listen. Its about 11:00pm as I pull my car over a block from Spencer’s house. I jump out and walk to her window. There’s a ladder like promised. I start to climb and stop mid way, a thought suddenly comes over me.

"What if her windows locked?" I say to myself. Only one way to find out. I continue up the ladder and reach her window. I ease it open and thank all that is good its unlocked. Lowereing myself in I see Spencer sleeping peacfully in her bed. The moonlight shines through the window giving her skin a beautiful glow. I admire her until I hear her say something. I listen carefully as she speaks again. Still fully asleep.

"Mmm, Ashley." I smile and walk toward her.

"Spence." She stirs slightly. "Spencer." I whisper into her ear. Her eyes open and she falls off the bed with a loud thump.