Chapter 41

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Toby's POV:

After getting Spencer of of the ledge I carried her back down to the bedroom not wanting to let go of her. I laid her on the bed and then got in next to her. "Are those my clothes?" I ask. I hadn't even noticed before. She blushed, "um yeah. When I thought I didn't have you anymore I wanted something of yours to make me feel a little better. I laugh a little at her, "they look better on you anyway." Her cheeks turn a bright crimson. "Toby? Can I ask you something?" "Of course. What is it?" She snuggles into me and I wrap my arm around her. "Where did you go? After our fight I mean." I should have prepared for this question. "I was in the hospital Toby and you weren't there," she added before I could answer. "Spencer." I can't tell her the truth, at least not now. "I needed to protect you. -A was the only way to do that and to get them to agree I had to do something for them. They didn't tell me that it would take that long or that they were going to do that to you." She pulled away from me to look me in the eye. "Do you know who -A is?" "No. It was all done by text." "Please don't make deals with -A. It only comes back to bite you, okay?" I look in to her eyes, "I will never do anything to hurt you. I promise." She kissed me and then snuggled back into me, laying her head on my chest. Then she fell asleep and so did I.

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Short I know but I wanted to give you guys something.

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