I have had a million ideas floating around in this brain of mine. I hope you guys enjoy this story. I plan on starting out with a bang!

Alot of people get their ideas from books and I did keep this idea from a book I was reading and decided on using it for this story. Hard core Spoby fan all about Spencer and Toby together. Yay! Let's start this amazing ride. Without further ado I present the first chapter to Playing With Love!

-PLLSecrets2010

Chapter 1

Don't Leave Me Now

Spencer glances over at the book. Once upon a time a girl falls for a man who evently get married is how most fairy tales end. Well for Spencer Hastings her life didn't end like a fairytale her life felt like it began like one.

Spencer was a very gorgeous 18 year old woman; dark brown hair that goes halfway down her back, dark brown eyes with a mix of hazel. Her future was already planned; go to college in London, marry a successful man, and than have kids. Only Toby Cavanaugh made it where she wanted to change things up a bit.

Until the man of dreams come into her life making her dreams come true. Toby Cavanaugh was known as the delinquent at school, who was at Reform School. The story of their love was a fairy tale and this is how their love began and ended.

"Spencer." a velvety voice called from the kitchen that Spencer knew all too well. "You need to wake up or your going to be left here for the whole summer."

Spencer sat up in her bed yawning as she looked up toward the doorway, to see a smirking Hastings sister. "Really Melissa? You know that we are leaving in like two hours."

"Spence mom wanted me to wake you up, so that's what I am doing. Get up now before I come back with a cold bucket of ice." Melissa threatened. Spencer rolls her eyes as she watches Melissa disappear from the doorway.

Melissa wasn't the typical loving sister, every younger sister dreamed. She was more like the sister that didn't care about you and wished she was an only child. Her and Melissa were always constantly in a competition from their parent's love.

Spencer shakes her head as she dashes for the dark, red colored robe, hanging on the back of her small chair. Melissa and her parents always felt like they connected, but Spencer felt out of place when she was at home. She had always wanted to have a safe place to land. The closest things she has to a sister are her bestfriends; Aria, Hanna, and Emily. They were the four musketeers always together and will be together forever.

Spencer moves her hand to a picture of all of her friends together including her. They were laying in the grass smiling and sticking out their tongues. Her eyebrows furrowed as she thought about the day. Who took the photo? They had another girl in their group back in Middle School, but she turned out to be the biggest bitch of all. Ali played them like they were her dolls and Spencer had finally got tired of it and left Ali in the dust alone. She still had a vivid picture in her mind from that day letting it replay in her mind like she was a record.

"Hey Hefty Hanna. Can you do something for me?" Ali asked her placing her hands on her hips while she dug through a big box, containing all of her photos from her trip.

"Don't call her that Hanna." Spencer reminded Alison remembering about the last time she told Ali that. Ali snorted as she looked into Spencer's mocha eyes.

"Spence are we seriously going to go back to this. You know if it weren't for me you wouldn't be at the top of the charts." Ali reminded Spencer stepping a little closer to her. "Now back to Hanna. Hanna can you please grab your mom's keys for me?"

"For what?"

Ali faces Hanna raising an eyebrow. "Are you testing me Hanna? I am not really in the mood for this just get me the keys and ask questions later. I really don't have time for this." Ali told them as she pushed pass them grabbing the keys on the counter.

"What are you doing with my mother's car?" Hanna asked her completely confused. Ali smiles deviously at her.

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

Spencer remembered bits and pieces to that day and now that friend was dead. Nobody knew exactly who did it or why, but Spencer knew the why part. The mocha eyed lady grabbed a suitcase that was laying next to her bed that had a black and white comforter that had swirls in it.

Spencer tugged on the sliver, delicate zipper that held the top part of the suitcase to its back. She lifted up the top part laying in neatly folded clothes. She pulled a loose strand of brown hair behind her ear, as she bent down to pick up her shoes that laid under the bed.

Her longs fingers pulled on the small pocket slipping her hand into it digging around a bit for a specific piece of paper. She pulled a piece of paper that was made of a different type of papre that was much harder, stitched on the top of it was the words. Pasado Bay, CA. Their spot the place she had met him. It was also the place they agreed to meet at again. Excitement swepts through her as she remembers his dark brown eyes. His accenbuncht sent shivers through her body. Wren Kingston.

Wren was almost a doctor, he had a couple of months left of his training before becoming an official doctor, her parents would want her to marry in an instant. Spencer pulled out her phone before texing him.

To: Wren

From: Spencer

We're about to get on the plane. Can't wait to see you! :)

Spencer smiled a bunch, before pulling on one of her favorite hats that had a small flower in front part of it. "Ready to go Spence?" Melissa asks coming back into the room before laughing.

"What?"

"Umm..well you don't have any actual clothes on other than your night clothes Spence, so you may need to change." Melissa tells her gesturing to her outfit.

Spencer looks down slightly blushing at her outfit. She grabs a skirt and a shirt, walks toward her seperate bathroom before getting ready for the day.