Off Limits

Hi! This is my first Pretty Little Liars story so I hope it goes well :) Don't worry this will definitely be a Spoby story :)

Let me know if you would like me to continue, thank you :)

DISCLIAMER: I do not own pretty little liars or the characters in this story

Spencer Pov

"Wren, have you finished packing? The plane leaves in 4 hours and we have to get there, check in, go through security and-"

"Yeah, yeah Spencer I know, you can't rush perfection you know" Wren cut me off with an annoyed tone in his British accent. To some people it may be sexy, it was to me at first too but now it is just getting annoying. He's been acting this way a lot to me lately. I'm just presuming it's about wren meeting my family and everything, well hoping more than presuming. He's been like this all week. We booked the trip months ago and as it got closer the pressure had been building between us two. I'm just hoping this is going to pass over magically before the plane lands.

"Fine I'll wait in the car then" I mumble quietly only just loud enough for him to hear me causing him to smirk. When he feels like he has won, which is always he does this annoying smirk, which according to my friends over here is 'so, so sexy' which I find hard to believe.

Wren finally came to the car after slowly taking his time gathering his things while I have a huge long list that's getting longer in my head about all the things I need to do before the plane, during and after and he is not helping. He better bring out his charming side when we get there instead of this obnoxious side of him, that's been showing more frequently.

Wren broke my thoughts when he exclaimed "So are you going to put your foot down or what?" Trying to ignore that comment I just sent him a hard glare.

"Have you got any pointers that I should know for when I'm around your family?" Wren says after many minutes of silence.

"Well just be the great charming man you are" I say with a genuine smile feeling us slipping back in to our old ways.

"Well I can't wait to meet them" wren exclaimed trying to keep one of first good conversation we've had in days going.

"Too bad I'm not looking forward to seeing them, it's going to take me a while to forgive them for what they did to me, they're going to expect me to give them a hug and pretend everything is going to be alright between us all." I say as my voice starts to sadden. It isn't long before Wren gave me a reassuring glance while squeezing my hand. It's moments like these I remember why we are still together. As we go on with our lives I realize that we're getting less and less of these moments.

At the airport

As we were standing in the que to go through security I was minding my own business until this girl came up and started to talking to Wren. It was just small talk, but as she goes on her voice is getting more annoying and wren seemed to like her more, a little too much.

"So what flight number are you" she says batting her eyelashes, making her look like a slut, well at least I thought this.

"Flight 2074" Wren whispered in hear ear actually flitting back, ACTUALLY FLIRTING BACK! This is the only chance I have to show my parents I'm worth something and someone will finally choose me and he chooses today to flirt with someone and do something that could possibly make or break our relationship. Moving up in the line I decided to just forget about it hoping he'll follow me, but instead he stayed where he was standing.

"OMG no way! I'm going to America too! Maybe we can sit together" I heard the annoying American accent dripping with a girly voice while trying too hard to be in a sexy tone as I moved closer to the dreaded scanning machine that beeps every time I walk through one.

"Well I'm sure that can be arrange" I hear wren whisper in a low voice, this time the kind of voice people used when they don't want to be heard and want to keep something a secret. This is what finally almost brought me to tears. I just saw a scene that probably happens when I'm not around, I have no proof but if he isn't afraid to act like this in front of me then it shows what he is capable of without me around.

"Hastings don't cry" I whisper to myself. I haven't cried at anything in my life. Well apart from me crying when I was a baby in my family when you reached 5 it was a disgrace to cry at anything unless it was a huge situation and I haven't since then. As my family says 'It shows weakness' and I am not about to show my weakness to Wren.

I kept myself focused on my steps I was taking and trying not to think about it too much. I know the Hastings always say 'fight for your territory' too but it seemed like he had already made his decision, it might have been that he was bored and wanted some fun. I'll know that when he tells me it meant nothing, if he tells me that it meant nothing. I can't be bothered to stop him it's 2:30 in the morning and I'm tired not only because of the time but my hell of a life I am going back to.

"Miss please place all your belongings into the tray" a security guard repeated politely to me again.

"Oh I am so sorry I got too caught up in my thoughts" I exclaimed as a worrying look started to spread across my face. Then my mind jumped back to its usual stressed ways.

"Oh don't worry miss, it's a long que and it's easy to get wrapped up in your thoughts, especially when you come alone." He said with a genuine smile on playing on his lips.

"You would think that wouldn't you" I say trying to force a smile. Referring to when he said 'come alone'.

"Well let's keep the line moving now miss." The security guard said slightly confused at my last comment.

"Oh of course, sorry again" I say my mind rushing further into more panic. Only just managing I slow my pace down, not even thinking about if Wren was following me or not. As I started to nervously walk through security a loud beeping noise went off around me. As I walked to the side to get frisked, I notice the guy looking at me weird and he was even stating to touch me more inappropriately while frisking me, more inappropriate than it normally should be anyway.

"Have you finished yet perv?" I say angrily and start to walk off.

"Hey who do you think you are talking to?" he asked me while grabbing on tightly to my wrist while twisting it. A small burning started to spread through my wrist. Then a small but rough cough was made from behind us, and my hart started to speed up thinking it was Wren to come see me, but as I turned it was that same security guard from earlier.

"Step away from the lady" he said with so much force and care. Not in care in an 'I love you way', but in a friend way but it was still more compassion than Wren had for me and I have known this guy for two minutes. The perv did let go of me eventually but he was very hesitant too. All this time I was hoping Wren would come over to check I was alright or at least try and get through the que to see me. But he just looked at me and then looked back at that girl.

"Thank you" I mumbled quietly and walked of in silence, still trying to process what happened. But I knew one thing; this was going to be a really long journey. God I hate airports in England!

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