âGirl, whenever youâre ready, I am,â Gen said with a little smile, before reaching out and taking her hand as Spencer opened up to her about what was going on in the past couple of months. Her face morphed into one of deep concern as Spencer kept talking, lips pressing together before speaking again, âFirst of all, no matter whatâs happening with me, you can tell me. It sounds like Cam had it under control, but thereâs no such thing as having too many people in your corner. And I want to be in your corner, bitch. No matter whatâs going on. And I know you wouldnât. I trust you,â she gave her hand a little squeeze, before narrowing her eyes, tone shifting to stern, âBut, really, tell me these things.â She noticed she didnât mention Mateo, though.
Spencer returns the squeeze, pretending her eyes arenât just a little teary when Gen reassures her that she needs and wants to know these things. âI want you in my corner too, bitch. And I promise, next time Iâm losing my goddamn mind you will be the first to know. But, you know, in my optimal future I wonât lose my goddamn mind again, so hereâs hoping.â She lets her head fall back onto the couch. âAlso, I think Mateo and I broke up. But I donât know if thatâs what he meant when he said he needed time, or if he meant he actually needed time and then he wanted to keep trying.â