Unlucky. That was one of the main words you could use to describe Spencer. He's been shot, kidnapped, stalked, practically everything. So yeah, he's unlucky. So of course, the one damn time he seemed to get good luck...you move. Or, you planned to. You were his roommate and about to move cities.

As you walk out of your room, about to drive to see a house, Spencer grabs you into a tight hug.

"Please...let me have what I want for once. Please, I won't ask for anything again.."