Jon stumbled a little at the question. He'd told Spencer about Cassie, but at this moment he couldn't force himself to say the words. To say that he'd drank himself into oblivion the night before the anniversary of her death and then couldn't bring himself to actually get out of bed the next day.
"Um, just felt a little under the weather-" Jon felt horrible. For some reason, he really, really didn't like lying to Spencer. "-and like a dumbass, forget to let anyone know i was canceling classes," he mumbled, staring down at his feet, avoiding looking at Spencer.