Spencer followed Damian down the hall, her heels clicking softly as she tried to keep close but not too close. When he entered his office, she stood on tiptoes to peer into the room. He'd sat down and fallen asleep, her head tilted, blonde hair trailing down her shoulder. He was cute when he slept. She didn't know how long she stood there, but it was long enough for one of her friends to sneak up behind her and scare her.<br/><br/><i>"BOO!"<br/>
</i><br/>"Holy shit!" She screeched and turned around, it was only her friend<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2F736x%2Fee%2F3d%2Fdf%2Fee3ddf830c1629694f5e23ccbb3c6a10--emma-roberts-makeup-hair-photography.jpg&amp;hash=a2b2bc4ccfda866b14fd7d0bf2b061c6" href="https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ee/3d/df/ee3ddf830c1629694f5e23ccbb3c6a10--emma-roberts-makeup-hair-photography.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><u>Megan</u></a>. Spencer considered Megan to be her brunette older sister, she had always been there, and despite being a year older than her, she acted like she was the same age as Spencer. "Don't fucking scare me, you bitch! What if he'd heard me?" Her voice now in hushed tones and she'd come away from the doors. The blonde crossed her arms over her chest in annoyance that her... recon had been ruined.<br/><br/>Megan rolled her eyes, "Oh please, you're fine. Besides, we need to get to Mythology for that mid-term, you can resume your stalking after it." She grabbed Spencers arm and pulled her away, who despite wanting to stand and watch Damien for a few minutes longer, went with her, laughing at a joke that her best friend said. Their laughter ringing through out the halls.