Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone, I’ll be waiting all there’s left to do is run

The hot sun shinning high above her head beat heavily down on her, the heat would kill anyone else, but she was used to it. Standing in a sports bra and black ADDIDAS shorts, she stood casually in front of her childhood home with a blue phone in hand, a smile planted on her sweat drenched face as she stared down at it. Her cell phone was never too far from her, knowing Erin could text at any moment. She was never disappointed.

I can’t wait for tonight.

Seven days have passed since they last saw each other at Grey’s. The blonde often thought about the artist, and from the way Erin texted her, she knew the same could be said for her. Spencer never texted anyone so much in her life, she was doing it regularly throughout the day, sleeping with the phone at her bedside to wish Erin a good morning the second she woke up. Erin in turn started calling at night to wish her a sweet dreams, but it was never a short conversation. They stayed on the phone for hours talking about any and everything that came to mind. She learned a lot about Erin from their pillow talk. Her parents were in the military and it was only her and her older brother Sammy at home a lot of the time. They moved around a lot but were promised L.A. would be their final destination. She started drawing at the young age of three and had her own art studio 10 minutes from the beach, a present from her parents for her 18^th birthday. Her brother taught her how to play guitar and Jonica, her neighbor, happened to be looking for a new guitar player for her band. She came out to her parents at the age of 15 and had two decent relationships since then. Sheepishly, she admitted to having a one night stand but felt too dirty afterwards to do it again. She didn’t drink or do drugs but being in a band, she was always around it and knew a lot of people who did it. Overall, she found Erin to be charming, sweet, and funny.