Spencer's POV

I couldn't get Quinn off of my mind. I hadn't even reacted to Toby like this. I was so utterly distracted that I hadn't even noticed when I bypassed my usual seat in the front and sat next to Hanna instead. She of course, noticed me and my lunacy right away.

"Spence," she whispered.

I vaguely registered my name being said, and tried to focus my attention on Hanna.

"Yeah?"

"Did you know there's a new girl?" Hanna asked.

I nodded, "Quinn."

"Quinn? What's her last name? How long have you known her?" Hanna asked. If I had been paying more attention, I probably would have noticed the inflections covering Hanna's voice which were indicative of some sort of skepticism and plotting. But as it were, I was barely managing responses.

"Yes. Don't know. Few hours." I responded.

"You kissed her before you knew her last name?" Hanna asked in disbelief.

This got my attention. As much as a gossip as Hanna was, she was my best friend and I knew I could trust her. I also knew she would bug me until I told her details anyway.

"I kissed her before I knew her first name," I admitted.

Hanna's jaw dropped in shock.