🎶: doomsday by lizzy mcalpine

you and spencer were perfect together. you did everything together, you nerded out together, did work, dates, sleepovers: you thought you were going to marry him. but he cut it off. you didn't know why.

and now you were going to a mutual friend's birthday party. you knew he'd be there, and you were honestly nervous.

he'd been staring at you all night while talking to friends and at some point, a few drinks in, he'd grabbed your waist and took you to the bathroom.

he kissed you sweetly and whispered to you. "so pretty tonight. so sorry. you have no idea. need you back. pretty baby." he mumbles and perches you on the counter to get a good look.