Toby sat next to Spencer at the movies. Spencer was holding his hand and squeezing it tight. He smiled at her because he noticed she was scared. Well, who wouldn't be, it was a horror movie after all. But she was there, next to him, so he wasn't scared. Toby wrapped his arm around her and pulled her into him. She breathed him. She was so happy at the moment. Then she tought about something else. The story of his father.

''Toby, I am so sorry...'' she started. Toby just chuckled sadly.

''Well, like I said, you don't have to be. It has to mean something, everything has a meaning. Even though I can not see what it is right now, I will, Spence. We will see why this happened. I loved him, he was my father. But I have to learn to let go''

''Please don't... I don't want to lose you'' she cried into his chest.

''I could never let go of you, Spence. I love you. Let's talk about this at your place later. Please, now just let's enjoy this movie'' he suggested.

''Okay. But, I'm not so sure how to enjoy this... It's a little scary...'' she said with a shaky voice. Toby laughed.

''A little?''

''Yeah... Okay, no... it's really scary. Just... hold me, would you?'' she smiled and he did as she said.

The movie had came to its end. They were driving to Spencers place now. They didn't say a word in the car. When they reached their destinition, she unlocked the door and got inside. So did he. She turned to face him.

''So, let's talk. Are you okay with this?'' she started to feel the tears.

''I'm trying. I'm trying as hard as I can. But right now, honesty, I'm not. My dad is gone. My dad.'' he started to cry, too. She reached for his hand and pulled him into a warm hug.

''Just cry. I know you need to. Can you walk to the barn? I'll come after you in a sec?'' she tried to smile. He nodded and went to get into the barn. He got something more cozy to wear and just jumped on the bed and started to cry. His own father really was gone. Gone. Never coming back. It was a big thing. And he deserved to be sad about it.

Spencer came up the stairs and saw Toby in just his shorts. Damn those abs. Okay, Spencer. You can not think about it right now. He was crying. She walked to him and sat next to him on the bed. He got into her arms and cried. She cried for him, too. It was a pretty sad, but extraordinary night. She knew now that he trusted her fully. And it was a good thing.

They fell asleep and the next morning she woke up, he wasn't there anymore. He must be downstairs, she tought. But when she walked down the stairs, she saw a paper note on the kitchen table.

Sorry, had to go. Got a text about the funeral. Didn't want to wake you, you looked so peaceful. I wanted to spend the day with you, but this is really important. Have a great day honey. I don't think mine is going to be that great... Can you come over tonight? Please... I need you.

Love, T.

Spencer was sad he had to go, but she understood. This really was important. Really. Well, she had the whole day to herself. Atleast that was what she tought she had. Until the doorbell rang. She was going to open it, but noticed she didn't have any makeup on or even her own clothes, just his t-shirt and volleyball shorts. Well, it couldn't be anyone that hadn't seen her like this before, so she went to open it. It was probably just Toby.

''Wow, you are beautiful'' he said. Spencers eyes went wide. It wasn't Toby. It was Andrew.

''Go away and do not come back. Ever.'' she demanded, and didn't even look him in the eye.

''Look at me'' he said softly, but she didn't.

''LOOK. AT. ME!'' he demanded, his voice was really much louder now. Spencers heart began to skip beats in a bad way. She just shook her head and kept her eyes on the floor.

''DO YOU HEAR ME?!'' he was yelling now, right at her face. Then it happened. He hit her. Hard on the face, on her cheek. After that, he mumbled a few sorrys and kissed her. She didn't kiss him back, just slapped him back, not as hard as he did, because she didn't slap him to hurt him. She slapped him as a sign for pulling apart.

''What do you think your doing?!'' Spencer paniced. Then she felt two strong arms wrapping around her waist. Toby.

''Yeah, what do you think your doing?'' Toby snapped at Andrew. Spencer just looked at Toby, wondering how he got inside. Toby read her thoughts.

''The backdoor, remember?'' he laughed. She chuckled.

''Yeah, got back early'' he said. Andrew began to gag in front of them.

''Remember, she was mine first.'' he said with a warning voice.

''Umm, not exactly, she was mine first. Remember? Three years ago?'' Toby defended himself. Spencer nodded.

''Yeah, I was his first, Andrew. Don't try to do anything, because it won't work. Just saying, go and get another girl. I'm not the one for you'' she said still with a soft voice. Like she was trying to help out a friend... Who just wasn't her friend.

''That has to come to an end. He can't keep trying to win you back, Spence. Your mine'' Toby said, a little sad. Spencer just smiled at him.

''You're sweet. And I'm yours. Forever. And your mine. Nothing can break us apart, Toby. I love you, and you only.''

''I love you, too.'' he smiled.

''Now, I'm really in a need of a hamburger, so, let's go'' she said, seriously, but Toby started to laugh hard.

''What?'' she was confused. ''I'm hungry! Really, let's just go. C'mon, Toby.'' she reached for his hand and pulled him up from the sofa.

''Didn't think you were serious.'' he laughed. Spencer stuck out her tongue and ran to his truck. He came shortly after and they drove to the Brew to get some hamburgers.

This was life. And they had found the best way to live it. Love.