Chapter 34

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Spencer's POV:

After the spa with Hanna I just want to go home. It was supposed to be relaxing, but she was yelling at me the whole time. It was a LONG three hours. I'm finally back to my door, but don't want to go inside. Don't get me wrong I'm tired and want to just lay in bed, but I don't want to go in my room. Maybe I'm still a little freaked about -A. I'm gonna call Toby and see if he's already home. "Toby?" "What's up bebe?" "Are you home yet?" "No but I can be in a minute. Why? What's wrong?" "Nothing, nothing. I'm fine. What are you doing?" "Walking around, looking in shops. Want to come join me?" "Yeah sure. Where are you?" "I'm at the record store about a lock from the hotel." "Okay be there in a few." "Love you!" "Love you too."' When I hung up I ran down the stairs. Once out on the busy street I start walking and looking for the record store. One thing about being in the heart of Paris, is that it's always busy. It reminds me of New York. When I was younger I always wanted to live in New York. There's something flawless about the big city and the lights. I loved it... still do. Maybe I'll go to Columbia University instead of UPenn. Toby and I could get a little apartment together. It would be amazing! I wonder if Toby would want to work in New York? I hope so because I want to get out of Rosewood. Actually NEED to get out of Rosewood. "Hey bebe." I hear Toby say snapping me out of my thoughts. "Hey," I say kissing him. "Do you like big cities like New York and Paris?" "Yes, but I'll follow you anywhere you want to go." "What would you think if I went to college in New York?" "Like I said I'd follow you anywhere." He said wrapping his arms around me and pulling me to him. I kiss him and say, "I love you." He smiles, "I love you too."

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