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.
