Spencer's POV:
I groan as the nurses help me up.
"I can walk perfectly fine." I demand.
"We need you to listen.... You need to sit in your wheelchair or you will hurt yourself and your babies.... Do you understand?!" A nurse yells.
I roll my eyes and sit down.
Toby comes and gets me.
He kisses me on the cheek and I smirk.
As he's helping me into the car I feel one of the babies kick and bring Toby's hand to where I feel it.
Suddenly the other baby joins in.
I grin ear to ear and get in the car.
Toby seemed happy about the baby, but the rest of the time he is either sad or mad.
"Toby are you okay?" I ask.
He sighs.
"How are you so happy?" He asks throwing his keys down on the dashboard.
"What?" I ask.
"Your smiling and acting like nothing happened when you almost died!" He exclaims.
"I just see the bright side of things.... The bright side of this is that I did NOT die." I say getting slightly aggravated.
"..... You're right." He admits.
"Like a gentleman... Any other guy would realize he may not be right but still claim he is." I sigh, forgiving Toby for being mad about me being happy.
He chuckles, kisses me, and starts driving.
(A/n: sorry so short in literally my eye lids are closing okay goodnight and yeah I'm back but I went right to my cabin after camp and wifi sucks, I'll be lucky if I can get this up tonight.)
YOU ARE READING
Have you ever felt this way?
FanfictionSpencer and Toby have been together for 2 years now. They both love each other but after there ups and downs... The turn out may not be to good.... Or it could be perfect.
