Fixing the Mistake?

Chapter 4

"Do you mind telling us everything you guys have been doing since you've been gone?" Michael asks Kayla and I, pulling Kayla closer to him.

After Spencer and Michael came into the room, they led all of us out into a living room to talk. Michael pulled Kayla over to him and Spencer the same with me to another couch, we were both about to argue, but even Nick and Erica told us to just give them this for the time being. Seeing as though they've been looking all over the place and worrying about us. I can tell that Kayla and Michael will probably be back to how they were in Spain, but I truly know how much I don't trust Spencer, and it's going to be hard to be around him so much.

I know that then leaving was for our protection and they would have come to us if they could have, but we've been through so much, and know my parents on top of everything, I just don't have it in me to worry or even think about anything other than fighting my parents.

"Well..." and I start going on about how Kayla and I came to the realization that we were putting everyone in danger and how we needed to train to have some sort of chance when they come after us. We finish by talking about how quickly we realized my mistake by tripping and immediately got ready to move to our next location when we were compromised and brought here.

"So your saying you guys actually got CIA training?" Erica asks, amazed at what we've been doing.

"Yes, but we're nowhere near where we need to get to or even the minimum we'd want to get to." I answer, thinking about all the training we're currently missing.

"Look guys, we need to keep training in case something happens, and the best way for that is to get Dean and stay hidden." Kayla tells the group, making Michael show a jealous face he's trying to hold back.

"Who exactly is this Dean?" Michael asks Kayla, his attention mostly on her.

"Dean is a guy from my past who made a life for himself and works for the CIA. He actually has also been told to look for our parents, and he's just teaching us everything he knows. I mean our training started early in the morning til late at night." Kayla answers.

"No wonder your bodies look so good." Nick mentions, looking over both of our bodies.

That seemed to give the guys a reason to look over both of our bodies. Pervs.

"Hey eyes up here!" I snap at Spencer, pointing towards my face and away from my body.

This only leads him to smirking at me, "I mean your always gorgeous Ar, but you look so fit right now and I know how much you hate exercise."

"So I wasn't fit before?" I ask, knowing now I can make him feel guilty really quick.

And my mission was immediately accomplished because his face instantly looked shocked and the guilt was evident in his eyes. "Aria I didn't mean it like that, I-I just meant that you have muscle compared to before, I'm so sorry for offending you!" He stuttered our, obviously flustered by my reaction like any good person should.

I continue to glare at him for a couple seconds until I die of laughter. "Sorry Spencer but that was too great of an opportunity! I know exactly what you mean, you're just so fun to fluster!"

Everyone in the room joins me in laughing, that is, until Spencer decides to throw me over his shoulder, angrily strutting out of the room with me on his back. I'm still laughing though.

Spencer makes it back to the room the room we were in earlier, and immediately throws me onto the bed and starts tickling me. And let me say just how ticklish I am.

"So you think it's cool to make fun of me do you? Well now you need to say you're sorry!" Spencer tells me while cruelly tickling me.

"Never!" I get out, while still dying of laughter. I know I can't last much longer because I'm starting to feel like I'm going to pee my pants.

"I know you can't go much longer Aria, so why don't you also tell me how much you love me too!" Spencer adds on, and somehow tickling me even more.

I can't take it anymore, "Okay, Okay I'm sorry! And I love you Spencer!" I yell out, needing this tickling to be over with.

And then he stops, and puts his forehead against mine, while looking me in the eyes. "That's all I needed to hear." And then the dumbass starts to kiss me.