Hangover

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Spencer's POV
I wake up, my head banging. I feel like there is a orchestra playing in my head. I lean forward and clutch me head, I look around the cell.
'Fuck' I hit my hand in my head. I slowly stand up. My whole body aches and my head tightens as I stand. I hear voices coming towards the door. The key clicks in the lock. Toby comes in. He grabs me.
'I'm so sorry' I whisper into his ear.
'Spencer, it's ok.'
'No..you need to tell me what I did was wrong Toby! This isn't acceptable' 
He pushes me back and just stares at me.
'Fine Spence, it's was wrong. I'm disappointed in you, I get what you're going through but I've been there.'
It hits me, I've disappointed him. My Toby.
'Can we go.' A stream of tears flood my eyes.
'Yes, my trucks outside I've just got to...'
'Ok. I'll wait' I walk past him. Never in my life did I think I'd get a criminal record. I climb in the truck and slam the door, I break down. My heart races it becomes harder to breath. I feel like I'm suffocating. I open the door and drop to my knees, I cough. Grasping for air. I fall back against the truck, slowly my breathing returns back to normal. I'm not staying here waiting for Toby. I'm going to arias.

Toby's POV
I exit the police station. At look at the truck, where's Spencer?
'Spencer!!' I run over to the truck and look down the road.

Spencer's POV
I stand knocking on arias door. The door slowly creaks open, an old women answers.
'Yes?' She peers at me through her circular glasses.
'Is Aria here?' I look at her concerned, does aria still live here?
'Yes, in the lounge.' I slowly walk past her and dart into the room.
'Who is she?'
'Ezra's grandmother.' She smiles.
'You're back with Ezra?' I sit beside her on the couch.
'Yes, when you didn't show up to my wedding I cancelled. I realised he wasn't the one, only Ezra was.'
'That's lovely..' I smile.
'You still with Toby?'
'Yes, I am. He asked me to marry him.'
'What did you say?' She gets excited.
'I think I said yes?'
'What do you mean you think?' She looks at me worried.
'I got drunk after my mother died, I don't know what happened Aria. I lost it.' Tears fall from my face.
'Hey it's ok. You're allowed to lose it.'
I hug her and sob.
'I need to go home...'

Toby's POV
I rush into the flat thinking she might be here, she's not.. I throw my keys on the unit. I dial Spencer's number.
'Come on Spencer!' No reply. The door creaks open. Spencer walks in.
'Sorry...' She looks down.
'No. You have no right! Spencer I was terrified something had happened to you' I walk towards her.
'Well maybe if you wasn't so over protective I would have stayed at the car.' She glares at me.
'You want me to not care, fine I don't. Drink as much as you want! Do what you want!' I turn my back away from her.
'Toby..I just..'
'Just what Spencer. You're calling my over protective when you need protecting. Maybe if you wasn't being childish!'
'Childish. I'm the one being childish ha. Pathetic.'
'Where is this coming from, what have I done Spencer?' I turn back to face her.
'Maybe it's your fault I lost my baby.' She stops. 'Toby I didn't..'
'Our baby..Spencer.. Our baby'
Her eyes fill with tear.
'Im so sorry Toby...'
'No, you know what Spencer, my mum might not be dead if it wasn't for you!'
'Now where playing the blame game!' She throws her bag down.
'You started it!!' I glare at her.
She grabs my keys.
'Spencer get of.' I try and grab them, she pulls them back.
'Toby, I'm leaving.'
'Stop being like this!'
'Why!'
'Because I love you..' She stops, grabs my collar and kisses me. Passionately. She drops the keys and pulls of my top, and push her back against the wall and unbutton her shirt. I smile at her than slowly kiss her soft silk lips. I pick her up and carry her to the bed.

20minutes later
'Well...' I sit on the sofa.
'Toby...' She sits beside me.
I slowly glance at her.
'It's not your fault about the baby...I was mad..'
I smile at her. I see the look in her eyes, the first look I saw when I fell for her.
'I'm sorry too.' I kiss her.
'And Toby.'
I push her hair back.
'I would love to be Mrs Cavanaugh'
I push her back and kiss her neck. She kisses me back. I grab her waist and pull her towards me.
'I love you Spencer...'
'I love you too Toby.' I grab her wrist and pull her back to the bed. She smiles and falls on me.

Later on that day

I hear post shoot through the letter box, I open my eyes. Spencer is asleep in my arms, I slowly slide her out of my grip and pick up the White envelope.
To Toby X
I glare at it before ripping it open.

Toby.
I know you told me to have nothing to do with you. But I need to. I'm selling the house and I thought you'd need to know, I'm so sorry about mother. It's such a shame. And please pass on a message will you. Tell poor Spencer that her mum might not quite make it to hell.
Jenna X

I scrunch up the letter and throw it in the bin setting it a lite. I grab my jacket. I walk over to Spencer kiss her forhead, I look at her and smile. I quietly unlock the door and slide out the flat, I'm going to talk to Jenna. In fact, maybe now is the time to exploit her for what she did.

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