Y'all requested it,so here y'all go!
He was pissed, he trusted her! And what did she do, ruin his one chance. His one fucking chance.
"Hey baby!" Yvonne said greeting Toby at the door, she expected a response, but instead got an icy glare.
"Why the hell didn't you tell me Spencer texted me?"
"What do you mean?" She said. Innocently, but he could see right through her.
"What I mean is why did you text Spencer telling her to kill herself!" He screamed.
"Oh, that text."
"You made her try to kill herself!"
"I didn't mean to do that, I just wanted that little slut away from you! I knew her motives! She was gonna play the little innocent whore trying to act all depressed to get you back!" She yelled back at him.
"Get out." He replied, his blood boiled. No one calls his princess a slut.
"You'll regret this, cause when That little bitch goes psychopath suicidal don't call me!"
"Pick up....Pick up!" He growled angrily into the phone. It was the fifth time calling Spencer, and still, no reply. He needed to talk to her. After he last saw her, all he's wanted to do is be cuddled in bed with her, kissing her all over.
The phone rang, and rang, and rang. Until he finally heard a click on the other end.
"Hastings residents whom and I speaking too?" He heard a eerie familiar voice on the other line. This wasn't gonna be a fun phone call.
"Mr.Hastings...." Toby said into the phone.
"Cavanaugh." He hissed into the phone. Toby and Peter had never had a, good relationship. Ever since Spencer has started seeing him, Peter had tried dozens of different ways to get rid of him.
"Umm, hello, is Spencer there sir?"
"And why the hell would I tell you?"
"Because, I have something I meant to say three years ago."
"Dad, who's that?" He heard Spencer's voice behind the heavy breathing of her father.
"That dumb fuck of an ex of yours." He mumbled.
"Give me the phone!" She yelled. He heard a thunk type sound. "What do you want Toby?"
"I need to see you."
"Did you not hear what we discussed earlier?" She whispered.
"Please!"
"Fine." She grumbled. "Text me your address, I'll be there soon." She said hanging up.
-
"Come in." He said opening the door for her.
"Thanks." She replied, her teeth chattered from how cold it was outside.
"What do you want Toby?" She said cutting to the chaise.
" I love you." He said. She stood still, in shock.
"I love you so fucking much, damn it. It's made me do stupid crazy things. I've gone crazy since I've left. Yvonne, she was just a... a rebound."
"You broke me." She whispered. "You can't just come back into my life saving the day!" She said as a tear slipped down her porcelain skin. He walked over wiping a stray tear.
"I'll do anything in my power, till the day I die, to get you back in my life." He said putting his hands on her face.
"You already got me." She whispered, looking up to kiss him.
She forgot how good his skin felt against hers. She hadn't been as happy as she was now for three years. She thanked god she ran into him, if she hadn't, none of this would have ever happened. He would have still been with Yvonne.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked turning towards Spencer.
"How lucky I am."
"Am so sorry baby."
"Shh, not now." He said kissing her soft lips, wrapping her in his arms, holding her closer than ever.
- Two years later-
"You may now kiss the bride." Toby heard those six words and immediately dove in, he felt Spencer smile and giggle. As the two broke apart they turned to the large crowd.
Hanna, the Maid Of Honor, stood with April, the couples two month old in hand.
After many congratulations from the guests the two had sat down. The two drank quite a few glasses of champagne by the time it was their first dance.
The song Thinking Out Loud blasted through the speakers. Toby took Spencer's hand in his guiding him to the dance floor.
"I promise I'll never hurt you again my princess," He whispered into her ear "I love you to much."
THE END! It was so short and I'm so sorry for that but it was a happy ending, right! (For anyone confused this is a pt 2 to my previous chapter was "sad reunions"
