Chapter One

Spencer Hastings sat in the back of the classroom as she doodled on her notebook. "Alright, guys attention to the front of the class please!" Mrs. Weston spoke.

All of a sudden Toby Cavanaugh came in, with his cocky self centered ego.

"Sorry I'm late." He said.

"Take a seat Mr. Cavanaugh." He took a seat right beside Spencer.

Spencer Hastings and Toby Cavanaugh were complete opposites. He was the cocky guy with a big ego, who was popular. And Spencer Hastings was his worst nightmare she hated him so much. She couldn't stand to be around was the loner of the school, she had a few little friends.

Her dark silky locks, her beige knit sweater and tattered black skinny jeans and a vacant look in her eyes. Her mocha colored eyes sparkled. Her blue converse, she had since the 9th grade.

His dark silky hair pushed sideways as he wore his Letterman jacket. His ocean blue eyes glistened, and his brand new black converse. (Season 3 Toby)

"Okay guys, as you know we having a project that will be due next week. I have assigned you all partners. So I'll read you it. Aria you're with Hanna, Emily with Caleb, Katrina with Travis, Spencer with Toby.-"

Mrs. Weston was interrupted by Spencer's mumbling.

"You got to be kidding me!" She mumbled; moving her hands in front of her desk, her fingers pointed to him and her palm facing her.

"Is their something wrong Spencer?" The brunette teacher asked as she leaned against her desk.

"Obviously, there is a problem! because there's no way in hell that I'd ever work this egotistical guy. I'd rather work by myself."

"I'm sorry Spencer, but this partner system is final. I'm sorry one day you will be thanking me for this." She replied.

Spencer just stop talking, she knew it would be no point in arguing with the teacher, because she already had a run in with the principal this week for back talking to a teacher. Toby just flashed her his million dollar smirk. She shrugged it off.

He leaned over the desk "Well I knew you always wanted a piece of Toby Cavanaugh." He whispered smirking.

"Don't flatter yourself Cavanaugh, it ain't gonna happen." She whispered back gently pushing him back smirking as well. Spencer knew what she was up for, she knew Toby was going to find any way to seduce her and make her fall in love with him.

"So what happened with you and your boyfriend all I saw was you too smirking at each other?" Hanna asked; wanting details about Spencer's 'relationship' with Toby, if that's what you call it.

"If by boyfriend you mean Toby, nothing because that will never happen. He's too self centered, egotistical and such a player, I'd be damned to fall in love him. I know what he plans on doing to me, and before you say anything Han it's not what you mean." Spencer scoffed.

"Oh please, you two will be together by the end of this project." Hanna said.

"No Hanna, you got it all wrong. Just watch I'll prove you wrong."

"Whatever Spence, we all know that I'm right." She responded; texting Caleb.

"I'm going to go." Spencer replied; as she took her leather jacket and bag as she went walked home on a October afternoon.

She entered her home; she dropped her bag at the front entrance said hello to her mom and went back to her room.

"So how's school today Spence?" Her mom asked entering her room.

"It's was okay I got partnered up with Toby Cavanaugh to do a project, gosh I wish I didn't have to because he's so egotistical, self centered player guy, being around him makes me want to throw up. He has that effect on me." Spencer told her mother.

"Maybe if you got to know this Toby person, he may not seem as bad as you think?" Her mother responded.

"Please mom, trust me that boy is the way he is, he'll never change." She said. "Plus Hanna said that we might end up together, if I can't stand to be in a room with him for five seconds, what makes her think I can have a long term relationship with Toby." Spencer continued.

"I think Hanna may be right, think about it Spence, you talk to him and you immediately fall for him and boom by the end of it you guys end up together." Her mother answered.

"You keep thinking that ma; I'll be upstairs if you need me."

"Hanna can you put that down and talk to me?" Caleb asked; referring to her cellphone which she never ever puts down.

"Just because I'm texting doesn't mean I'm not paying attention babe." She said.

"You know what give me that!" Caleb replied grabbing the cellphone out of her hand.

"No, Caleb why'd you do that. You're so mean. I hate you." She whined.

"I love you too babe, this is occupying our time together, which we barely get because of babysitting your cousin, and your brother interrupting us twenty four seven. We never get any alone time."

"Ugh, whatever Caleb can I please have my phone back." She asked batting her eyelashes and pouting her lip.

"That's not going to work this time, I'm keeping this for a days."

"NO, I have to check my Instagram every few seconds for the next hideous outfit to appear on my dash board and wonder what that person was thinking."

"It'll be there when you get it back." Caleb told her kissing her and then having to leave.

"Did I mention I hate you?" She said to him before he left the Rear Window Brew.

He chuckled leaving.

"Gullible Hanna."

Hanna was over at Spencer's when the doorbell interrupted her conversation about Caleb and her. Hanna walked to the door and opened it low and be hold stood there in his leather jacket and his helmet in his hand.

"Spencer it's for you! Your boy toy is here." Hanna said leaving

Toby just chuckled Did Hanna just really call me Spencer's boy toy? He thought to himself.

"Ugh, it's you what do you want?" She sourly asked.

"Um I thought you'd like to get to know each other better, so that maybe when we start our project we won't have so much hate against me" He told her.

"I'm not going anywhere with you, and second how the hell did you find my house? Are you stalking me or now?" She asked.

"No, I asked someone they told me you lived here."

"Well I should stop telling people were I live." She said sarcastically.

"Oh you're so funny, now can you come with me please?"

"Don't try to sugar coat things, when we both know that I can't stand you, and I won't leave with you. If that's what you call an invitation you can flatter yourself out of my patio." She responded bitterly slamming the door in his face.

He walked off the porch and on his motorcycle.

"So what happened? Hanna asked.

"He said he wants to take me somewhere, probably to murder me and ask someone to help him bury my body, and long story short I slammed the door in his face." Spencer said.

"Gee, I wonder if it gonna be like this when you guys start on the project. Why don't you just give him a chance Spencer, if you don't you'll never know? It's worth a shot."

"Ugh, I hate it when you're right." She mumbled.

"Now come here and tell if you agree with me that these peep toe heels are the cutest things ever!" She squealed; turning Spencer's MacBook to her as she sat on her island in her kitchen.

"And Caleb thinks I can't survive without my phone." She scoffed.

"I think he's right though, I mean that thing is your baby." She sullenly told her.

Hanna flashed her a sarcastic smile "Ha ha very funny." She replied throwing a pillow at Spencer.

Review: This is basically my first fan fiction, so I'm open to criticism. Don't worry guys Spoby will happen I promise. Update or no?- Elana