Spencer's eyes flickered open as she heard the sound of her father's voice, she'd never want to upset him in anyway but really? Now she had to get up? After her restless night last night all she wanted was a few hours extra and with that thought, rolled over to make herself comfortable again. Noticing she was dozing off quite quickly she shook, pushing herself to sit up in her bed, Can't do that to father, can't do that to father, can't do that to father
She thought as she brought her legs from under the duvet. Resting them on the floorboards around her bed, which was raised on a platform, the cold floor made her shiver slightly. Spencer took a deep breath before pushing herself up to stand properly, yawning as she dragged herself to her dresser. Once there she pulled open the two doors, it was full of clothes and this made it hard for Spencer every morning to pick an outfit.. But she had to cope. Taking her outfit
out she swiftly got changed, leaving her shoes by the door as she crept down the stairs. "Hey, guys!" She wasn't 'posh' at all, just because she called her dad 'father' didn't mean she was posh and because they were rich didn't mean they were 'posh'.. Believe her, Spencer isn't posh one bit. As the words fell out from her mouth, she pulled the chair back, pushing herself to sit down with a forced smile.