Now I'm a homewrecker, I'm slut, I got death threats fillin' up semi trucks, all because I liked a boy.

You and Spencer used to date a few months ago, but were still on good terms since you both simply fell out of love. You and him were close friends, like really close surprisingly. You were happy to be friends up until JJ came up to you, and told you Spencer had been talking about you behind your back. You thanked her, and she walked off.

You saw Spencer walk into the bullpen, and JJ's words replayed in your head. You got up and followed after him. He saw you and smiled warmly, stopping. "We break up, and now all of the sudden you start talking about me behind my back?" You asked sharply, a harsh glare in your eyes. Spencer was speechless, his expression changing quickly