Chapter 16: Our Place

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1 month later
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ALI POV:
"So the answer is 7." Spencer says, and I roll my eyes.

"I'm tired." I mumble.

"Okay." She says, and gets up.

"That was easy." I say, happily.

"Yeah. But, it's not my fault if you don't have the education you need." She states.

I groan, and whine.

"Fineee." I say, and she sits back down.

"Thank you for this Spencer." I say.

"You say that every time I come over." She tells me.

"Yeah. But I'm really thankful for you." I say.

"Oh, my god. Your pregnancy hormones are all over the place." She groans, and laugh.

"Yeaaah." I say lazily, stretching out the word.

"And you are sleepy." She says, and gets up again.

"No, no. Stay. Emily won't be back for another like 30 minutes." I whine.

"I'm taking you to my room, and you're sleeping. You don't have school to worry about, and plus it's Friday." She says.

"Okay." I yawn.

We get up to her room, and I lay down on the huge bed.

"How many times have you and Toby done it on this bed?" I question her, and she laughs.

"I don't know." She answers.

"Gross." I mutter, and turn over, falling asleep.

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SPENCER POV:
"You're girlfriend is out of it." I say, laughing when I see Emily through the door.

"She has been for the past week." She says, also laughing.

"I'm guessing she asleep?" She asks, setting the takeout on the counter.

"Yep. How'd you know?" I respond.

"She pregnant. She's not downstairs. It's noon. Her nap time."

"Nap time?" I ask, and let out another laugh.

"Yesss." She responds, and makes wide eyes.

"Hungry?" She asks.

"Yes. Tutoring your girlfriend is tiring." I breathe out, and we both laugh.

EMILY POV:
I went to pick up the keys for the apartment I just bought.

My mom allowed me to move out, I just have to visit everyday she said.

"I got the keys!" I exclaim, jiggling them in front of Spencer.

"Yay!" She says, smiling wide and clapping. "Are you going to ask Alison to move in with you?" She asks.

"I don't know." I say.

"Come on, Em! You two practically already live together!" She exclaims, swinging her arms everywhere.

"...Okay, okay. Fine." I mumble.

"Yay!" She fangirls.

"Now, can we eat?" I ask.

"Yes." She says, and sits down.

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ALI POV:
I wake up in Spencer's bed, and I hear laughing from downstairs.

I groan, and look at the bedside clock.

"1:30." I read aloud,

I get up, and go downstairs.

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