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𝗘𝗣𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗗𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗫 : 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗩𝗘

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𝗘𝗣𝗜𝗦𝗢𝗗𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗫 : 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗩𝗘

"𝘋𝘶𝘥𝘦! 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳!"

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"𝘋𝘶𝘥𝘦! 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳!"

IT HAD BEEN THREE DAYS since all of this started and Spencer didn't even realize that until Nancy told them all that it was extremely unhygienic that they were all still wearing the same clothes

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IT HAD BEEN THREE DAYS since all of this started and Spencer didn't even realize that until Nancy told them all that it was extremely unhygienic that they were all still wearing the same clothes. After her insult to all of them, she drove to each of their houses and made them grab some new, and clean clothes, especially pointing her order at Spencer, who's jean jacket was completely and utterly wrecked with the undone stitching and blood at her shoulder.

When they finally got to her and Steve's house, Spencer ran into her bedroom to grab some clothes, only to find half her stuff thrown on the floor. Her sheets and pillows from her bed had been ripped open and most of the stuff on her shelves had been smashed on the ground.

Behind her, Lucas walked in, scratching the back of his neck, and letting out a low whistle. "I did not know they did this much damage."

"What the hell did you do to my room, Sinclair?" Spencer turned on him, eyes wide.

"Hey, okay, it wasn't me," Lucas put his hands up in surrender. "It was the basketball guys. Jason, Patrick, Andy... All of them. I was trying to find your radio to warn you, but..."

"I'd taken it with me, yeah," Spencer sighed, putting a hand to her head and looking back at her bedroom. "Well, thank God my parents are never home." Then she raised her head, seeing the window above her bed's lock broken off and it wide open, the breeze hitting her curtains. "Did you break into my house!?"

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