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A/N; Okay so, this is the prologue to my new story. Let me know what you think, if you guys don't like it then I will delete it. But, anyway leave me your thoughts!

Prologue

"Where are you?" Spencer Hastings asked, holding a phone to her ear. She was stood outside a movie theatre waiting for her boyfriend.

"I'm almost there." He replied, and she hung up. Everyone had already gone in, and they were probably missing the start of the film. He approached her five minutes later.

Spencer smiled at him, "Come on. We're missing the beginning." She turned around, and began walking inside.

"Actually," Alex said, grabbing her wrist so she was facing him. "I was hoping we could talk."

Spencer looked up at him, "We can talk after the movie."

"No, I don't think we can. This can't wait." Alex replied. "Spence, I just think we want different things."

Spencer raised her eyebrow, "Are you breaking up with me?"

"No... Well, yes I am." Alex replied. "It's just you're kind of... an emotional wreck."

Spencer gaped at him, "Excuse me?"

"You have a lot of baggage, and I can't handle that. Also, you have like these crazy eyes and they kind of scare me a little." Alex said.

Spencer crossed her arms and shook her head in disbelief.

"I was really hoping we could stay friends though."

Spencer stared at him and breathed out her nose, "Sure."

"Really? Great!" Alex smiled, hugging her. "Alright, I won't keep you any longer. Go and enjoy your movie." He stuck his thumb up at her, and walked off.

Spencer sighed and shook her head, walking off in the opposite direction.

"I swear to god, Toby. If you..." Emma yelled down the phone to her boyfriend.

Toby sighed, "Relax, I can see you." He lied, as he pulled on his trousers.

"What are you wearing?" She asked.

"Hold on," He replied, pulling on his shirt.

Emma groaned, "Can you even see me?!"

"Yes! I'm coming down the street and you're right there." Toby exclaimed, running out of his apartment and flagging down a taxi.

"I'm looking down the street and you aren't there." Emma yelled. "Get your ass here now, Toby!"

Toby rolled his eyes as he jumped out of the can and walked down the street, "I'm behind you."

Emma whirled around, spotting him. She snapped her phone shut and glared at him, "You're late, again."

"I got caught up at work." He replied.

"You got caught up at work? We've already missed 'Your Body Is A Wonderland.'" Emma exclaimed.

Toby shrugged, "So? I'm here for the rest."

"So? You know I love that song!" Emma yelled. "You know what, Toby? I think we should take a break."

"What?" Toby asked, shocked but relieved.

Emma looked at him, "You're very... emotionally damaged. I don't think that a committed relationship is what you want right now."

"I'm emotionally damaged?!" Toby asked, his eyebrow raised.

Emma nodded, "It's nothing to be ashamed of, Toby. You'll find someone."

"Yeah, yeah I will."

Emma smiled, "I'd really like to be friends."

"Hmm, sure." Toby answered.

"Okay so, I'm gonna go inside." She smiled, pointing to the theatre with both her thumbs and bit her lip. "John Mayer." She winked.

Toby nodded, and watched her leave before walking away.

A/N; so yeah, let me know what you think. If you guys don't like it, I'll delete it and write something else. :)