Inspired by Gamma Zeta Die, but not the same at all. Spencer and Emily are planning on sleuthing uPenn, which is where Alison and CeCe were hanging out with the Beach Hottie. Spoby isn't together yet. They haven't even met, actually. The Jenna Thing didn't happen. Alison's dead, though.

Maybe It's Luck

Chapter 1- The Flirt

She put a light amount of lip-gloss on before texting her friend Emily to meet her outside of the college. Exploring colleges was usually for trying to find a college that you want to go to, but not tonight. Tonight, they were going to a college to get answers about Alison DiLaurentis. It would be worth dealing with a few drunk and flirtatious college guys from the fraternities. They couldn't be that bad, right? They were from an Ivy League school, they were probably well put together.

uPenn. The University of Pennsylvania. It was Spencer's dream school, actually. She was applying. It was necessary in order to follow in Melissa's footsteps of accomplishment. uPenn was a family college. Everyone under the name of 'Hastings' went to it, and she could not be the one to disappoint. Maybe she was going tonight for more than just Alison. She wanted answers, but she also wanted to check the school out. If she was to live up to the Hastings name, she'd have to go to this school.

"Welcome, welcome to our frat party!" an already drunk male exclaimed. "Just remember, no fucking. Get a room if you're gonna fuck somebody!"

Friends were laughing and dancing. Spencer expected better from an Ivy League fraternity. The sorority girls were engaging in this bullshit, too. Well, she guessed it was alright. Even the most classy people around town needed to indulge in some alcohol and shit for at least one night in their lives. College was supposed to be a good experience, anyway, so why not enjoy it? This was there last chance to live while they're young, so forget the other crap and have fun, right?

"Hi. Sorry I'm late," Emily Fields apologized to her brunette friend.

"Where were you?" Spencer asked as she scanned around the frat house.

"I was talking with Brendan about other colleges," Emily responded.

"Of course you were with Brendan," Spencer said, sighing.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Emily questioned as she narrowed her eyebrows.

There had been a lot of tension between the two friends. It was bad tension, too. They had constantly been arguing and fighting. They both knew they should end this bickering, but they were both far too stubborn to do so. Something bad was bound to happen to their friendship, but they just wouldn't quit it.

"Nothing." Spencer casually responded. "Come on, we have sleuthing to do."

"Maybe I just want to look around uPenn," Emily said, crossing her arms. "Brendan says this is one of the best schools. Plus, it's your dream school. Any school a Hastings wants to go to obviously can't be filled with people who aren't as rich as you, huh?"

Spencer grit her teeth, "Shut up, Emily. And shut up about Brendan, too! He's with us to help us with getting admissions to colleges, not to be a flirt."

"I'm not flirting with Brendan! I'm trying to be polite to him!" Emily defended herself. "You know what? Fuck this! You go ahead and sleuth about Alison's murder, I don't give a shit. I'm going to do what I want. I'm going to go talk to some sorority sisters and get my Sorority Scholarship. I'm here to actually do what normal high schoolers visiting colleges do. Have a good night, Queen Hastings."

Spencer grunted in annoyance before making her way to get a drink herself. She needed to just let loose a little before sleuthing. She'd lost Emily's sleuthing assistance. Sometimes it was just hard not to pick a fight... and now was one of those times. She sighed before pouring a glass of some alcoholic beverage that was who-knows-what. It was alcohol, so she poured it in.

"Easy there. You don't want to get too tipsy too fast," a college guy said, laughing bitterly and quietly. "You're far too young to be a college girl, huh? I didn't expect to see any high school girls at this frat party. What brings you to uPenn?"

"Senior at high school. I'm just looking around. This is the school I want to go to," Spencer explained. "Why don't you back off? I've seen enough drunk perverts tonight."

"I'm not drunk just yet," he said, smiling at her. "Well, I'd see why the guys would go after someone like you, drunk or not."

"Charming... but I have better things to do than getting involved with guys like you. Talk about low-class..." she remarked.

"Stubborn, much? Loosen up, sweetheart. I'm not here to stir up trouble like the other guys," he said. "I'm here at uPenn for an education, not the frat parties. Frat parties are just a bonus. I try not to drink too much, too. As you can see, I'm not exactly a wild partier like everyone else."

"Oh come on, you're just another one of those pervs. Admit it. I could be a homeless chick and you'd hit on me," Spencer said, rolling her eyes.

"Hitting on you? Who said I'm hitting on you?" he asked.

She crossed her arms, "I have to go find my friend and apologize for something I did earlier, so I'll be on my way. Sorry for thinking you hit on me, I guess."

She was about to go find Emily, but the college guy stopped her.

"No need to be sorry. And I never said I wasn't hitting on you, because... I definitely was." he said, grinning a perfect and toothy smile. "I'm Toby, by the way. And you are?"

"Leaving," Spencer responded, rolling her eyes. "Great to meet you, 'Toby', if that's really your name, but I do have better things to do."

"Seriously. You think I'm a college perv?" he asked, bitterly chuckling again. "If I wanted to sleep with you, I would already have you under my arm. But, I'm at least a bit more decent and polite than those blunt perverts."

"You'd already have me under your arm?" Spencer scoffed. "Slow down, buddy, you're not Mike Posner. You're an idiot. Good night, Mister Cocky-Much."

"Alright, beautiful. See? I'm not requesting that you sleep with me, even though I know you want to." Toby said, still grinning.

"Good night, ass." She repeated, adding 'ass'.

In all honesty, she was at least a bit intrigued by this Toby guy...