Spencer scanned the crowded club for what seemed the hundredth time in the last hour looking for Ashley and Kyla.  The girls had said they would be there, and the club had been going on for a little bit over an hour.  This type of thing was never a big deal to Spencer, she was always really laid back; but something about Ashley just made her completely different. 

She found herself acting and even thinking in ways that were completely new to her.  She had never liked a girl before, at least she didn’t think so.  Sure she had always had an appreciation for the female figure, and she found herself attracted to girls every now and then, but she just figured it was out of envy or just because she noticed how pretty they were, nothing else. 

But with Ashley it was different, it wasn’t like any feeling she had ever had about any girl, or even a guy.  She felt that these feelings that she was experiencing, that they were something that she had been searching for all along, and that they finally made her whole.  Everything was so overwhelmingly confusing and scary, and despite this, she couldn’t help but want to be around the brunette more and more.

So as the time kept passing and the girls still weren’t showing up, Spencer couldn’t help but feel really disappointed.  She was shy enough dancing with friends, so she certainly wasn’t ready to go solo, so she made her way over to an empty seat near the dance floor.  The blonde regressed to one of her most favorite hobbies: people watching. 

The night club setting certainly made for a much more entertaining display.  Once again everyone had seperated into their little groups, and were dancing and giggling and flirting with people in the other groups.  It was amazing how fast some people had managed to hook up, there were already handfulls of couples making out in their little dark corners of the room. 

After a few minutes of people watching Spencer realized that she hadn’t seen either of her brothers since they had first arrived.  She scanned around the room for a glimpse of either one of them, spotting Clay first.  He was dancing with a very pretty black girl on the dance floor.  Spencer couldn’t help but feel happy for Clay, he wasn’t really a ladies man, so she was glad to see that he had met somebody.  Next she continued to look around for Glen, but couldn’t see him anywhere.  Then, to her immediate displeasure, she spotted a person she had hoped to never see again, and what was worse was she saw something that made the whole thing even worse.