AN: Okay so this is the first fanfiction I've ever wrote so go easy on me. I've read so many fanfictions from this website so I decided to join and write my own! As you can tell from my account name, I love Pretty Little Liars and Spoby!
Enough about me! Enjoy the story!(:
I DO NOT OWN PRETTY LITTLE LIARS OR ANY CHARACTERS
"Spencer Hastings, how do I begin to describe the love of my life?" Toby Cavanaugh repeated these words over and over in front of his small bathroom mirror.
He was marrying the woman he'd unexpectedly fallen for oh so many years ago. She had stolen his heart the day she approached his front porch. Sure they were only love struck teenagers back then, but now the story-like couple were a mere two weeks from tying the knot! To say the two were eager, was the understatement of the century.
The pair were head over heels in love with each other. No one knew what would become of the beloved Spoby, affectionately referred to by the blonde fashionista, Miss Hanna Marin. The young couple overcame many obstacles to be standing where they are today.
Today was the very well anticipated Spoby wedding. To say Toby Cavanaugh was nervous was an understatement. He wasn't even sure why he was nervous. Spencer could make him go weak in the knees for crying out loud! All he had to do was say his vows and "I do." What the hell was so hard about that? In Toby's mind it was a simple task, but to speak in front of his and Spencer's family and friends was a bit much. He was willing to do anything for this girl. Toby's mind churned as he thought about what must be going through Spencer's head right now.
Spencer Hastings was what they call a Bridezilla. Sure you've dealt with fussy, demanding, horrific and whiny bribes before. But I'm not sure anyone has every encountered a bride like Miss Spencer Jill Hastings. She was something...else.
"Spencer if you don't stop moving I will beat you with this hair brush." Hanna wasn't a huge fan of Bridezilla Spencer. She was over it to say the least. Spencer wouldn't stop fidgeting. I mean you could get a little claustrophobic with three twenty-six year-old surrounding you, but they had to get the job done eventually!.
"Spence," Spencer stopped in her tracks and looked up to see Melissa walking in the door of the small room. "It's time to get this wedding started!" Melissa said with a smile playing on her features.
"Let's do this." Spencer said as she finally stood walking out the door, eager to be married.
And with that the five girls fled the room and grabbed their bouquets, standing at the church entrance ready to enter. The church doors opened revealing Emily, Hanna, Aria and Melissa one right after the other they walked down the aisle. As everyone stood awaiting the brides entrance. They waited and waited, but Miss Spencer had yet to walk through the church doors.
