It's the annual swan ball tonight and Spencer is forced to be dancing with the young woman he's supposedly destined to marry. As he dancers with her, she speaks but he isn't listening, he's thinking of you. Wishing he was dancing with you instead.

The ball is filled with everyone in the city, all dressed to impress. Spencer knows you're here too, he can feel your presence. You and him are in a relationship but hide it, Spencer could never come out as gay. His parents would faint on the spot.

"Are you even listening to me?" Layla the girl Spencer is dancing with asks, looking impatient.

"Oh, yes I am. Sorry," Spencer smiles but it doesn't reach his eyes.