Flashback - Vegas:
Olivia ran inside her hotel room, hoping he hadn't followed her. She couldn't even look at him. He was really here with another woman. The woman who'd been slowly taking him away from her. Though she hadn't exactly confessed her feelings for him just yet, Amara knew very well how Liv felt about Spencer, but still she chose to go after him. It was as if this was a repeat of how layla went after Spencer knowing her best friend was pretty much head over hills for him.Why did this keep happening to her?
They'd just arrived in Vegas and Olivia had planned the whole weekend out with Spencer, hoping that she'd finally be able to finally get her feelings out and the open. Well that was up until Spencer brought Amara, the woman he'd claimed was just a fling. Sure as hell didn't seem like it to her.
They were at their last year of college, and she still hadn't been able to get her feelings out.
After seeing Amara in Spencer's arms down in the lobby, Olivia had stormed off.
She turned when she heard a knock at her door. It was him. She knew it was him. She wanted to be mad at him. She wanted to ignore him. But her feet had a mind of its own and strode towards the door. He looked at her with heavy eyes when she'd opened the door, but she kept her eyes to the floor.
"Liv."
Finally forcing her eyes up to his, her voice was cold. "What do you want, Spencer?"
"What's wrong? I don't understand why you stormed off."
She scoffed, "I'm good."
"That's a lie and you know it." She sighed.
"Can I come in." She didn't say anything just moved aside.
"Can you tell me what's going on with you?" He looked at her, grabbing her hand, but she pulled away.
His eyes softened, "Liv.."
"What Spence?!"
"Why are you acting this way?!"
"CAN'T you fucking see Spencer?" she shut her eyes tightly as the next words came,
"I'm in love with you! It's been pretty fucking obvious since the day we met" she snapped, not even aware of the words leaving her lips until she fully got them out.
"Y-you're in love with me?" He inched closer to her.
She looked to the floor but didn't say a word.
"I'm in love with you too."
Her eyes shot up to his.
"I've..always been."
"Spence." She felt his hot breath on her neck as he kissed it. "I love you Liv. And If this is about Amara, she's just a—"
"A what?! And don't lie to me," she pulled away, shoving him off of her.
"It's been two years Spence, and you've been saying the same thing about her being a damn fling."
He arched a brow, "maybe she wouldn't be anything if you would've told me how you felt sooner"
He raised his voice.
"get out," Her voice was low, and intense.
"Liv," He placed his hands on her waist.
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Partners In Our Own Crime| BEING EDITED
RomanceSpencer James, one of the biggest NFL players in LA, is married to a lawyer named Amara. Olivia Baker-his former best friend-left town three years ago, moving down to Vegas to pursue her writing career. She comes back to LA after learning about her...