Ok. So I am in LOVE with Spencer and Toby together! Here it goes.
She would have never thought she would actually do it. Especially with him. She was still trying to process it in her mind. She kissed Toby Cavanaugh.
"Mom? Dad? Melissa?" she called, when she came home. She walked towards her living room, and there sat Officer Reynolds, her mom and dad, and Melissa. "Why are the cops here?" she asked, frantic.
"They would like to talk to you again. Spencer, they know you lied to them." she stated, calmly. Her parents walked her into the dining room, Officer Reynolds, trailing behind. She had to get out of here. Maybe she could go back to Toby's. But, it might be awkward. Then again, where else would she go? She silently kept thinking why it would be good to go and why it wouldn't, until she was broken out of her thoughts, by Officer Reynolds.
"Why were you checking to see if Alison was with Ian at Hilton Head, last summer?" All the same questions. After about a hour of questioning, Officer Reynolds, excused himself from the Hastings's house, mumbling something like, "Thank you for your time."
"Spencer." her father called. "We would like to talk to you."
"Yes, Dad?" she asked, as she sat on the couch next to him.
"Your mother and I, have talked and we think it would be best if you talk to someone. About what's been going on and your feelings." He said.
"Like a shrink?" Melissa walked in the room, Ian at her arm.
"Spence, you need help. This is for the best." She said.
"I'm hurting and scared, not crazy!"
"Which is why we think you should see a therapist." Her father said, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"No. I'm not crazy? I'm scared cause I know that he's here! That he's in this house!" She shrieked. Why wouldn't anyone listen to her? Spencer, kept taking deep breaths trying to calm herself down. "Are you listening to yourself?" Melissa shrieked back. He would never hurt Ali or anyone!"
"I think your sister's right." her mother said.
"What? HE KILLED ALI! Why won't you believe me? Why do you always think I'm wrong and she's right? Everything is always about her when it comes to you guys!" she shrieked. How could they do this? They were supposed to be her parents!
"Spencer, you know that's not true." her father said.
"Yes it is! It always has been that way! I can't deal with it anymore. I'm done. I'm leaving." she ran up the steps, into her room, grabbed a suitcase from her closet. Grabbed clothes from her dresser, her book bag, and her necessities, and 2 pairs of shoes. This is it. She was really doing it. When everything was packed. She went downstairs to find her parents still on the couch.
"Spencer." her mother said. She kept ignoring her, she didn't want to hear what they had to say right now.
"Spencer!" Melissa sorehead, following her. She already had her keys in had, her other hand on the doorknob. "I hope your happy." she said to her sister. She slammed the door closed on her way out and ran to her black Mini Cooper. Then she remembered, where would she go? She could go to Hanna's but Caleb was there, or Emily's but Emily was with Paige. Right now, her best bet was Toby. She pulled into the motel's parking lot, in a matter of minutes. She quickly found a parking spot and ran up to his door, bags in hand. After a few moments, he opened the door, to find her with tears streaming down her face. Spencer hadn't even noticed she was crying.
"Are you okay?" he asked, truly sounding worried.
" No." she croaked.
"Come here." he said, pushing her into his room, gently.
"What happened?"
Spencer took a deep breath before answering. " My parents wanted to send me to a shrink. I kept telling them that I wasn't crazy. But of course they wouldn't listen. Melissa said things and I got mad. They kept agreeing with her and I snapped. I told them I was leaving and I didn't know where else to go." she said, through tears.
"Well, you can stay here as long as you want." he said, hugging her tiny body. "But remember, there is only one bed." he said, with a eyebrow wiggle. Spencer slapped him playfully. She felt better. She felt safe. No parents, A, or drama. Let's hope it could stay that way.
"I think I'll live." she said , laying back, against the pillows. She noticed that she was still wearing Toby's shirt. She strangely didn't want to take it off. She walked into the bathroom, with a pair of black pajama pants. When she walked out, Toby was shirtless, with only pajama pants, on the bed, watching TV.
"So, you have a whole bag of things, but you still decide to wear my shirt?" He said.
"I like it." she stated.
She laid down next to him, getting under the covers. She pulled out a book, from her bag and began reading. After a few minutes, Toby tried to take it away from her, but she slapped his hand away. He still kept going for the book, but she kept moving her arm away. Then he pinned her arms down to her sides, and went for the book again. When he looked back up at her, they were staring in each other's eyes for what seemed like a hour. They both leaned in, till their lips connected. He deepened the kiss, by letting go of her arms and grabbing the sides of her face, she wrapped her arms around his neck. After a couple seconds, they both pulled back, foreheads together.
"Whoa." they said in unison.
K. so it's realllllly short, but I want to see if you guys will like it…..so REVIEW! Please?