"Aria," Spencer yells banging on her bedroom door. Aria had decided to move back in with her parents (somehow Aria's parents managed to work it out, don't freaking ask, now Aria's helping raise their two months old newborn.) after college. Spencer couldn't see how Aria wanted to, let alone voluntarily, 'settle ' down in Rosewood. But who's Spencer judge her, she is with own apartment in the place of a shitload of shitty memories, Rosewood.

"What do you want?" Aria voices annoyed.

"I think Caleb just broke up with me," Spencer says smiling.

"Are sure he did because you're smiling. Honestly, it's kind of creepy." Aria says pushing the door signaling for Spencer to come in. "So you want to tell me what happened?"

After a silent, awkward, fifteen-minute car ride, Alison and Emily finally arrive at the Mexican restaurant named Rodriguez. Once the pair walks into the restaurant, they are immediately greeted by an overly bubbly hostess named Smara, "OMG?! Emily, how are you?"

Alison glances between the two. It's obvious they had a thing, "How do you two know each other?"

"When Paige and I first started dating, Paige wasn't out. Smara was apart of the support group that helped Paige."

"Emily, we should totally hang sometime!"

"We should!"

"Great! I'll text you...anyways, who's your friend."

"This," Emily gestures towards Alison when introducing her, "is my friend, Alison."

"Nice to meet you," she says putting out a hand. Alison glances down at it. Eventually, she ends up shaking the incredibly manicured hands.

"Hi!"

"Let me show you to your table. I assume your meeting up with Paige."

"Yep."

"Knock! Knock!" Hanna hears on the door. She finally gains the energy to drag herself out of bed to answer the door. "Toby, uh, what are you doing?" Hanna and Toby hadn't talked since the kiss. Hanna, obviously, no offense, doesn't have feelings for him. Sure, Hanna finds him attractive, who wouldn't, but she just doesn't have feelings for him. Hanna can tell, Toby doesn't like her like that, either.

"I was wondering if," he says awkwardly gesturing towards himself and the blonde in front of him, "we could talk."

"Yeah, uh, of course, come in." Hanna walking in front of Toby, she asks him if he wants anything to drink or snack. "Look. I didn't mean to kiss you. You didn't mean to kiss me."

Toby lets a breath, he didn't know he was holding, out. Hanna is great. Funny. Attractive. Smart, enough. Not a bitch. But she's not Toby's type. "I'm glad you understand." Toby smiles. I'm glad she understands. We're friends. Friends. "Since we are friends, just friends. How do you really feel about Caleb and Spencer?"

Hanna was puzzled. Does she rat out Spencer's feelings for Toby? What does she do? Though Spencer and I aren't good terms, doesn't mean they aren't friends anymore. All these questions running through her head like a road runner. Scoffing, Hanna answers truthfully, "I didn't realize how much it was going to hurt."

Toby nods. He gets it. He really does. "Onto a lighter subject, I'm getting married."

3 hours later...

Hanna:

S.O.S

"What, Hanna?" Alison asked annoyed. She sat through an awkward lunch with her favorite person to hate.

"Toby's engaged."

"As In To Be Married?" Aria questions.