“Hey,” I greeted Spencer throwing my bag onto the dock.

“Heya back,” she smiled at my appearance, her blue eyes shining still deep within the crisp night.

“So what are we doing here anyways?” I asked curious about what she had in mind.

“My dad used to bring me here when I was younger,” she smiled, the brillant moonlight lighting up her features. “At night no ones really around, and it’s really beautiful.”

“Do you guys own a boat?” I asked looking around the harbor.

“My dad used to own a sail boat a long time ago,” she seemed to fade away into the past. “So what did you tell your parents?” she asked snapping back to reality.

“I just told them I was spending the night at your house, cause I didn’t think they’d be real receptive to the idea of me hanging out on the harbor all night. What did you tell yours?”

“My mom’s working, so I just told my dad the truth.”

“Really?” I asked somewhat surprised. “We need to trade parents,” I joked.

“I still haven’t met your parents,” Spencer stated plopping down on the dock.

“Ah, they’re usually not around,” I replied taking a seat next to her and starring up at the midnight sky. “Usually I have to tell the maid where I’m going.”

“I’m sorry.”