Moving On and Letting Go

Chapter 6: It's a Small World

So you're doing this for Hallie's happiness, but Spence, what about your happiness?

Spencer woke up Sunday morning with a massive migraine. She only opened her eyes for a split second before being hit by the blinding sunlight. She groaned, covering her head with a pillow.

"Glad to see your awake." A voice said, a few feet away. She didn't even have to look to know it was Hanna. She responded with another groan, receiving a laugh from Hanna. "Bad hangover huh?"

This time Spencer removed her head from under the pillow. "You have no idea." Spencer sat up and Hanna sat beside her, pushing the hair out of her face. "What exactly happened last night?"

"No idea. I wasn't with you. All I know is that Toby came to me, telling me he found you drunk. He told me he brought you to a room to rest and then came to find me." Hanna explained.

"Toby found me?" Spencer asked, surprised. Hanna nodded. "And that's all that happened? He brought me to a room and went to get you?"

Hanna nodded again, "Yeah, and when I went to see you, you were passed out on a couch."

To Spencer, the previous night was just a foggy memory, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something else happened. That she probably did something stupid or said something she shouldn't have. But for all she knows, what Hanna was saying was true. She sighed. "So what happened after that?"

"Well, Aria, Emily, and I brought you to my car and I took you home. Aria's with Ezra and Em's at Samara's right now in case you were wondering." Hanna told her.

"And where's Hallie?"

"She went to book the place's for the rehearsal dinner, wedding, and reception or something."

Spencer nodded. She had just noticed she was still wearing the dress from last night and it was past noon. "I'm going to take a shower." She said, getting off of the bed and walking to the bathroom door. "A long, long shower."

Hanna laughed, "Have fun."

"Thanks." Spencer said, waving to her as she walked into the bathroom.

It was about thirty minutes later. It was nearing one 'o' clock now and Hanna was curled up on the couch watching reruns of Friends. It was one of her favorite shows and a shared interest with Spencer. She had checked on Spencer about twenty minutes ago. She had just gotten out of the shower then, now getting dressed. Hanna asked her from outside the door if she wanted anything for lunch. Spencer told her to order a pizza which is exactly what she did.

Hanna was in the middle of watching Ross, Chandler, and Rachel attempt to carry a couch up the stairs. The doorbell rang, so still laughing at the tv, Hanna got up, grabbed some money from the coffee table, and skipped over to the door. She was expecting the pizza guy, but was instead greeted by all too familiar face.

"Hello, Hanna." Wren's British accent greeted.

"Wren...hi." Hanna said awkwardly. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see Spencer." He explained. "I saw her last night at the engagement party and..."

"Woah, woah, woah." Hanna interrupted. "What were you doing at Hallie and Toby's engagement party?"

"Distant relatives. Hallie's mother is my mom's cousin." He told her.

"Huh, small world." Hanna shifted uncomfortably, "well, I will go get Spencer. Nice seeing you again Wren."

"You too," he said.

Hanna left him standing in the doorway. She didn't think Spencer would be to happy about her inviting him into the house. She found Spencer lounging on the bean bag in her room, typing something on her laptop with ear phones in.