𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓. Emily, JJ, and Penelope all invited Leigh to a girls night out, she didn't really have a choice. So she got dressed in street clothes, a gray shirt underneath a black cardigan and black plaid pants held together by a thick leather belt and went out with the girls which entailed a lot of shopping, on Garcia's side of course, and going on a coffee run and having girl talk. Penelope split from the three and decided to go off and do some shopping of her own.
"Guys, please stop, okay?" Leigh pleaded to the two women as they walked out of the coffee shop, holding two cups in her hands. "Just because I call Spence 'pretty boy' doesn't there's anything going on. Even Morgan calls him that!"
Emily and JJ both chuckled and gave each other knowing looks. They both knew that Leigh was only using semantics as a weak excuse.
"Yeah, we know Morgan calls him that," Emily said, a wry smile on her face, "but it's different when you call him that."
JJ chimed in, grinning mischievously. "And you can't deny that you two have chemistry."
"Guys, I swear to god," she replied through a small chuckle. She knew the women were right. Her and Spencer did have chemistry, but she tried as hard as she could to deny it as much as possible.
Emily and JJ exchanged amused glances, both women clearly entertained by Leigh's denial of the obvious.
"Come on, Leigh," Emily said, slinging an arm around her shoulders. "We've seen the way you two look at each other. The only person you're fooling here is yourself."
"Ugh," she groaned. "I hate you."
Emily and JJ both laughed, clearly enjoying her reaction.
"You don't hate us," JJ teased. "You love us."
Emily smirked. "And maybe you love a certain pretty boy, too."
