Spencer jotted her number down and handed the slip of paper to Rachael with a smile. "Okay. I'll see you later. Text me if you wanna hang out later." She stood and watched as her new friend walked off to class. Spencer hated school and knew she should go to class, but just didn't want to. She was a pretty good liar and had ways to make teachers think she was there. Spencer pulled a flask out of her purse and took a few drinks of absinthe inside. The almost emerald colored liquid spilled down her throat and the familiar warmth that came with it followed. Oh, how she loved the stuff was what ran through her mind as she emerged from behind the school. She spotted Marcus and the blonde he'd taken off after, she didn't want to intrude so she walked silently in their direction without drawing attention to herself. She was headed towards her car so she could grab something that she had left in there.