Two negAtives attract. A spoby fanfiction.

Jennas secret

What were they doing here? And why? If anything, who was the third person in the backseat?

-Toby's POV-

I swerved In front if the car, causing them to pull to a stop. Shana climbed out, slamming her door.

"What the hell!" She yelled. Jenna climbed out after her. "What are you doing, toby?" She asked, irritation hinting her voice. "That's our buisness." I said, realising spence was still In the car. "Our?" Shana asked. Spencer climbed out. "Yeah. Ours." She said. "Oh." Jenna answered, obviously regretting the question. "Why are you here?" Spence asked. "WE were just passing through." A familiar voice replied, approaching us. Mona. "Mona? What the hell! I-" spencer let her voice trail off as her phone buzzed. She pulled out.

-Spencer's POV-

'Don't say anything about mrs grunwald. Just go with what they say. Make sure Toby doesn't let slip. -m'

I knodded, trying to be Un-obvious but I think tobes saw.

"Go home, brother." Jenna said.

"Why should i? We came to-" "we got lost." I finished for him. He glared at me and I hinted towards mona. He understood. Toby pulled his phone out but kept it so they couldn't see. My phone rang. "Hold on, it's my dad." I lied. "Hello?" Toby hung up so it wouldn't echo. "We got lost. But we're okay now. Ill be home soon. Okay. See you later." I said hanging up. "We have to go.." I lied again. "Let's pretend this never happened." Jenna suggested. "Deal." I said, climbing into the car. Toby followed.

Once I dropped Toby home, I walked into my room. I sighed, and threw myself onto the bed "ow.." I mumbled, sitting on something hard. I pulled it out, and to my surprise it was a small paper box. Inside, was a paper and a business card. 'This should give you more information about ali. Just ask about Vivien Darkbloom. Don't give this number to anyone else. -A' i picked up the business card.

Prof. Gerald

Councelling and tutoring

610-000-0000

Business hours: 7am-10pm

I stuck the card under my pillow and walked downstairs for dinner. "Hey sis," Melissa said coming down. "Hey," I said, still confused from earlier. "What's wrong?" "Would you happen to know Jenna marshall?" I asked. "No..? Why?" She answered, trying to hide something. "Don't lie." I said. She knew I heard. "I'm not." She lied. "Don't lie to me!" I yelled. "Fine. I know her. Alright? Are you happy? Would Toby be happy to know about the wren thing?" She yelled back. Jesus. She's still mad about that? "He wouldn't care! Because that's over with! You obviously can't move forwards though!" "I'm not the one that needs to move forwards. You just need to accept that Ali is dead, and yet you let her mess with you from beyond the grave. Leave it." "Ugh!" I yelled, running upstairs and slamming the door. I pulled out my phone and slid the card out from my pillow, and dialled the number. After four rings, there was an answer."hello?"