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[Spencer's POV]

     My name is Spencer Hastings. I am the daughter of Veronica Hastings and Peter Hastings. My sister is named Melissa, and I have a half-brother named Jason DiLaruentis. I remember when I tried to beat Melissa at everything, tried to get better grades, impress my mom and dad, and I tried to go to UPENN, the college everyone in my family went to. I remember trying.

     But that all became impossible the day of the funeral. The day our lives started collapsing. Alison DiLaurentis -- No one knew the real her, only the pretty face who had nicknames for everyone, or the girl who got away with anything. She was a mystery, a liar buried with her secrets. Our secrets. After the service, my friends - Hanna Marin, Emily Fields, and Aria Montgomery - and I got a mysterious text from an unknown person. The text read, "I'm still here, bitches. And I know everything. -A", and ever since then we have been constantly targeted by "him, her, it, bitch," as Hanna likes to say. They framed us for Alison's murder. They blackmailed us over, and over again. They made lying as easy as breathing. Years passed while trying to figure out who "-A" was.

     Who killed Ali?  Where they the same person as "-A?" Question after question, suspect after suspect. Jenna Marshall. Garrett Reynolds. Darren Wilden. Jason DiLaruentis. Byron Montgomery. Ian Thomas. My sister. My dad, even. Toby Cavanaugh. He was our main suspect for awhile. Alison, being the liar she was, tricked us into thinking that Toby was spying on us through our windows and recording us, when it was actually Ian Thomas. Alison made Toby go to a reform school by making him take the blame for the incident she caused, 'The Jenna Thing'.

     Jenna was just as much a mystery as Alison. When she moved to Rosewood, Ali had asked her if she wanted to become apart of our group. Jenna saw through Alison, she knew she wasn't a good person.  Alison had found out that Jenna was forcing herself onto her step-brother, Toby Cavanaugh. She took advantage of everyone's darkest secrets; she used them as her insurance to get what she wanted.

     Nothing was safe when Alison was around. What was supposed to be a prank, became a disaster. That day, we went to Toby's garage door and Alison had a stink bomb and a lighter.  She told us it was completely safe and no one was in there, but she knew perfectly well that inside, Jenna was trying to force Toby onto her. So, she lit the stink bomb and threw it inside, causing Jenna to become blind. She then forced Toby to take the blame, and if he didn't, she would tell everyone what she walked in on. That's what Alison did best - using other's secrets against them.

Toby Cavanaugh. I wonder where he is now.

If it wasn't for "-A," I never would have met him. The one person who I had loved more than anything. The one person who I wanted to end up living the rest of my life with. The one person who I could go to for anything. My safe place to land.

-flashback-

"It was really fun to kick your ass at Scrabble," the blue-eyed boy - who everyone seemed to be afraid of - says in the parking lot of the hotel. I curiously smile at him, questioning my motives on why I had hated him before. He steps closer, until our noses are a few inches apart.

Oh.

I can feel his breath on my face. He leans in, and his lips brush against mine, unsure at first. I know this is wrong, locking lips with someone who my friends suspected as.  But I couldn't help my self, it felt right. I kiss back with more assurance, my hands on his chest.

"I wasn't expecting that," I say softly.

"Me neither," he says, smiling. He walks towards the room, our hands still touching until he got far enough away that our hands disconnected.

"Hey! It was not a complete ass-kicking, by the way," I call out.

"Good-bye, Spencer," he says, smiling as he walked back into his room.

I kissed him. He was no longer our main suspect, but still,

I kissed him.

-end of flashback-

Ever since then, I had loved him. He's been there for me through all my struggles. We had been through so much. We had our first time, we've had more then one time, he become a cop to protect me, he became "-A" to protect me, he did everything to protect me. And I love him for that.

Well, at least loved him.

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Hey guys! My name is Amy, or @pll.immortality on Instagram. so this is my first spoby fanfic. I may be slow on updating, and I'm sorry for that. I'll try to pre-write a few chapters so I can post over time. But I hope you like this story :)

Edited by: littleprettyali on insta(:

*All rights reserved to Pretty Little Liars, these characters belong to them, I'm just writing how I want the time jump to go, so leave any suggestions if you have any!*

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