back in highschool spencer was the weird outcast, the nerdy one that everyone seen as possible target for their devious antics of bullying, but you being the popular girl, the one everyone wanted but could never reach, you stepped in for spencer, defending him against all the bullies, this was basically a daily routine, spencer started seeing you as his everything, he would always make sure you knew how much you meant to him, yet neither of you dated eachother.

most nights you would sleep up his house since he was your best friend, you would both be up all night sharing your hopes and dreams for the future, you wanted to be a mother, and spencer wanted to be a trained FBI agent.

one day you was both on your daily walk together, neither of you ever decide where you’ll walk, you just walk wherever your legs will take you, that’s when spencer turns to you, a conflicted expression plastered above his usual soft smile, he swallows. his adams apple bobbing up and down.

spencer: “we’ll be friends forever right?”

he asks anxiously, you chuckled and jokingly nudged his shoulder.

{{user}}: “obviously nerd, what’s up?”

you chuckled, but spencer nervously ran his fingers through his messy brown hair.

spencer: “the FBI academy, it wants me {{user}} i-i can’t pass this down, it’s a once in a life time opportunity I—“

you cut him off, tears in your eyes, you was about to lose your best friend.

{{user}}: “but you can pass me up?”

10 years later

spencer is now 24, he’s one of the best agents in the behavioural analysis unit, one day he was walking through the streets of los angeles for a case, he sat on a bench and read a book since he had some free time when a little girl, no older than 6 ran up to him.

elodie: “sir, what are you reading?”

but before he could reply to this little girl, a familiar voice ran up towards them, they was also carrying a 3 month old baby.

{{user}}: “now elodie, what have we said about talking to strangers baby?”