Hey, , when I was riding in the car I was listening to Speak Now by Taylor Swift and a one-shot idea, popped into my mind. This is A/U, so please know that before you argue with the choices I made in this. I'm just clearing this up now. Jenna and Toby are NOT stepsiblings in this or related in any way!. His father is just pressuring Toby to marry this girl when he's in love with someone else. Spencer and Toby had a secret love affair when they were teenagers. Now, Spencer is twenty and Toby is twenty-two. Enough of the summary and on to the story! Enjoy!

2015

"Toby!" Mr. Cavanaugh called up the stairs.

Toby was lying on his bed reading a bike magazine. It's an article called Bike's To Die For Babes To Fight For. It's a pretty good article. He was in the middle of it when his father called him down. Toby rolled his eyes and groaned as he rolled off the bed. He walked down stairs and saw a woman with dark brown hair who looked to be thirty maybe older. Her eyes green eyes really pop out at you. There's another girl who looks like a younger version of the woman. She looks to be about nineteen. He's guessing they're mother and daughter.

"What do you want dad?"

Mr. Cavanaugh pointed to the women beside him, "these people just moved into the house next door. You know where the Fields used to live before they moved to Texas?" Toby nodded. "Son, I'd like you to meet Claire and her daughter Jenna Marshall."

He shook both of their hands and said hello to both of them. Jenna and her mom or one of the many families that moved into the town. He knows of three other families that moved in as well. He's never met the others. For awhile, Toby just stood around and let his father do most of the talking. Jenna had trouble paying attention. She couldn't stop looking at Toby. He's pretty cute in her opinion. Hot even. Jenna wants him and when Jenna wants something she always gets it.

"Toby," his father looked at him. "Why don't you show Jenna around town?"

Toby hesitated. He really just wants to get back to reading that magazine and be alone. He's not really looking to show anyone around. Especially after the long day he's had at school. Instead of doing what he wants, the better part of him spoke for him.

He smiled and nodded, "sure."

An hour later Toby and Jenna were strolling around town looking at everything. Jenna keeps asking a lot of questions and known of them are about this town. She keeps asking questions about him. At first he figured she's just trying to get to know someone and maybe make a friend. Then her questions started getting a little personal. Like, how many girls have you dated? Have you ever slept with anyone? Does he have a girlfriend? It's really starting to make him feel uncomfortable.

"And this is the Brew. It's the best place in town to get coffee," he pointed at the large building in the middle of town with the giant window.

"Are you inviting me to get coffee with you?" She asked.

"Uh, no. I was just saying if you want good coffee this is the best place to get it."

Jenna bit down on her lip and smirked in a creepy way, "oh, I always want the best of anything."

"Right," he looked away.

"I don't really drink coffee I'm more of a tea kind of girl. Do they have that?"

"Yes."

"Great," she smiled. "I would love some. Why don't you show me the inside?"

"Fine."

Toby sighed and lead the way through the double doors. Jenna told him what she wanted then waited in the corner. He rolled his eyes and stepped up to get in line. First he's her tour guide now he has to buy her stuff? What the hell is going on here? Toby stepped up to the counter ready to order when he came eye to eye with the most beautiful set of eyes he has ever seen.

"What can I get you?" The young girl said with a smile.

The girl's smile lit up her whole face like the fourth of July. Her chestnut hair is pulled back into a high ponytail showing off her perfect cheekbones. Her lips are a soft pink color and nothing like Jenna's dark red glossy ones. Toby looked the girl up and down as he swore he's never laid eyes on anything more beautiful. The girls smile changed to a bit of a smirk.

"I know what you're thinking you want, but trust me. It's not on the menu."

He looked at her in surprise and she just smiled. A smile looks good on her. So far it's his favorite thing about her.

"Uh, sorry," he finally snapped out of it. "I've been coming to this place for over a year and I don't think I've seen you working here before."

"I moved here at the beginning of the month and got a job here last week."

"Oh, so you are new here," he sighed and rubbed his brow. "That's a relief. There is no way a beautiful girl like you could have lived here for years without me not ever seeing you."

The girl laughed, "seriously? Is this you trying to flirt with me?"

"Yeah," he blew air through his teeth. "I'm doing pretty bad, aren't I?"

"I'll say," she giggled. "I must say you are pretty bad at flirting, but you have a cute smile that works for you."

"Are you trying to flirt with me now?"

"I don't know," she replied with a little bit of sass. "Am I?" She winked and he smiled. "So, you might want to order something. You're holding up the line."

"Oh," he looked behind him and saw four people waiting. "I'll take a medium coffee with cream and one herbal tea to go."

"Tea?" She looked at him weirdly.

"It's not for me it's for this other girl."

"Oh," she seemed disappointed by him mentioning another girl. "I'll get your order ready. Your total is $6.75."

He handed her a ten and she gave back his change. He stood there and watched her make his coffee and the tea. It didn't take very long. She came back over with two cups and handed them over.

"Here you go. One medium sized coffee with cream and a small tea. Is there anything else I can get you? May I interest you in a scone?"

Toby noticed how now she's talking to him more like a customer instead of being all flirty and smiley. He figured it's because he said he's buying tea for another girl. A girl that he has no interest in at all. He's determined to make sure she knows that.

"Look," he spoke in a soothing voice. "I know what this must seem like with me coming in here to buy tea for some other girl, but I'm not with her, okay? She and her mom moved in next door and my dad forced me to show her around town. I swear I'm not seeing anyone."

"That's a relief, because for a second there I thought you were aiming for a one night stand."

"Are you kidding?" He asked. "Even if that's what I was going for there's no way I would ever get with someone like you."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you're gorgeous, tall, and funny. You have the perfect hair, perfect smile, and perfect everything. I swear you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. You seem totally amazing and I don't think I would ever have even a slight chance with you."

She smiled, "I wouldn't say that."

"Why are the mystery girls the prettiest?"

She blushed, "I'm not a mystery girl. Most people I know call me Spencer."

"Well, you sort of know me," he smiled. "Am I able to call you Spencer?"

"That's my name, so I'd say yes."

"Good. I hope to see you around sometime Spencer."

"Yeah," she smiled into his eyes. "I'd really like that too."

2016

A year has passed since Jenna moved to town. A year has passed since Toby met Spencer. In that year his father and Jenna's parents pushed them to get together against Toby's will. He didn't want to, but his father left him with no choice. In order to make his dad happy, Toby dated Jenna. Everyone in town would see them together and paint them as the perfect couple. They were anything but that. Jenna was bossy, pushy, and mean. She never sees eye to eye about anything. She never gives only takes. All together Jenna is just a selfish, mean, spoiled bitch. Toby can't understand why his father wants him to be with someone like that. He's guessing he has some sort of an agreement with her mother. Toby marries Jenna and he gets something in return. Everyone in town knows they're together, but what they don't know is that he is having a secret affair with someone else.

2016 Early November

Toby is planted inside his truck with a brunette straddled to his waist. His hands are rubbing all over her body just like she is doing to him. Their mouths are pressed together, tongues tied, breaths mingling. The windows on his truck are starting to get fogged up. He knows it's wrong to be sneaking around with someone else, but it feels so right. If anybody found out about his secret love affair, he'd be dead. But, if being with this woman is wrong then he doesn't want to be right.

"Toby," her breath caught. Toby took a break from kissing her lips to kissing her neck. This didn't make it any easier for her to keep her breathing under control. The farther he moved down her neck, the harder he kissed, nibbled, and sucked on her neck. When they first started meeting like this they worried about leaving marks on each other. Now, they couldn't care less. Toby wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her body against his center. She shuttered and tilted her head back while he kissed down the front of her neck where her throat is.

"Oh God," she pressed her nose against his bare shoulder.

His breath is getting hot as he continues to go farther and farther down her body. His fingers played with the buttons on her plaid blue shirt. He couldn't wait to get her clothes off. She wiggled out of her shirt when he got all the buttons undone. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and he found his lips back on hers. They kissed with so much hunger. Hunger for each other. Toby unzipped her jean shorts and pulled them down her long, sexy legs. He made sure to touch every inch of her skin when he did so. She bit down on his bottom lip and moaned.

His pants are already unzipped, he just has to push them down to his ankles. She gladly took care of that for him. Taking both his boxers and his pants in her hands and shoving them down his legs. Toby groaned when she lifted herself up and sunk down on top of him. This is what they've been waiting for all week. Once a week the two would meet up in Toby's truck, drive up to Lookout Point, and spend as much time together as they can. They don't always have sex when they meet up. Sometimes it's just making out, sweet kissing, or even just talking about the crazy week they had. Toby's never loved anyone before, but he just might love this girl.

They were both panting heavily when they finished. She got off of him and plopped down into the seat next to him. Toby took a lot longer than normal to catch his breath. They really went at it this time. They've had crazy sex before, but something about this made it different. Different in a special way.

"Thank you for that," she said. "Like always it was amazing."

He smiled and kissed her softly, "it's always amazing when I'm with you."

"I just hate sneaking around like this," she said while rubbing her fingers up his chest.

"Hey," he wrapped an arm around her. "I know things are complicated right now. I know it's hard watching me walk around with her, but this will all be over soon. Soon Jenna will be out of the picture and it will just be me and you, okay?"

She sighed and said, "okay. But no matter what that bitch says, you're mine."

Toby smiled and said, "yes, of course, Spencer."

Present Day

Things didn't turn out to be so easy. Not even a month later Jenna's parents and Toby's father planned a marriage behind Toby's back. Jenna proposed to him and his father told him to say yes. The wedding was planned for the middle of June. When Spencer found out about it, she was heart broken. Today is the day of Toby's wedding and Spencer has a plan. This may be her last chance to get him back. She knows that Toby doesn't want to marry Jenna. She knows that. He doesn't even love her. If she shows up today she can get him out of it. The only problem is Jenna, his lovely bride to be didn't invite her to the wedding. That won't stop her from attending.

The wedding starts at noon and it's already 10am. Spencer put on a little black spaghetti strap dress that goes down to her knees and black three inch heels. Her hair is down in loose curls. After Aria texted her the address to the church Toby's getting married at, Spencer got in her car. The church wasn't too hard to find. It's only a few miles out of town. She parked in the back lot of the church and slipped in through the side door. Hanna Marin who is one of the serves at the reception, helped Spencer sneak in. Spencer and Hanna went to high school together and she is the only person who knew about Spencer's affair with Toby. She also knows that what Spencer and Toby had was not just an affair. Hanna believes that Spencer really loves him and she's a hundred percent sure Toby loves Spencer. They just need to both say it before it's too late.

"Thanks for helping me sneak in, Han," Spencer whispered.

"Are you kidding?" Hanna smirked. "Toby cannot get married to that bitch. If you weren't here to stop him, I would."

Spencer laughed silently and tip-toed down the hall to the Bride's dressing room. She quietly stepped up to the outside of the door and pressed her ear against it. You wouldn't even need a glass cup to hear Jenna yelling on the other side.

"Dammit Sydney!" Jenna hissed to her maid of honor. "I said I wanted you to wear lavender!"

"This is lavender," Sydney tried defending herself.

"That's not lavender! This is more of a violet color!"

"It looks the same!"

"It looks horrible and who ordered the red pink roses? I wanted red!"

Spencer rolled her eyes and crept down the hall some more. Now that she knows what bridezilla is up to, how's the groom? She walked down some stairs and found the hallway that leads to the groom's dressing room. She crept up to his door and looked through the tiny curtain hanging above the little window. She peeked in and Toby was sitting on the little love seat staring at his reflection in the mirror. He's all dressed up except for his jacket. Spencer would be lying if she said he didn't look handsome. From where she's standing, she can see the look of desperation on his face. He's desperate to find a way out of this mess.

"Toby!"

Spencer scurried along when she heard someone coming this way. She's not too sure what went on after that. She snuck towards the room where the actual ceremony would be taking place. There standing in the room is Jenna's parents wearing the nicest clothes they could find. Miss. Marshall snapped at the forestman for bringing in the wrong flowers. Jenna's whole family is stuck up and snobby. At least she knows where Jenna gets her bitchiness from. Like mother like daughter. More and more people arrived to the wedding. Toby's family came and more of Jenna's family showed up. Not very many of Toby's friends are here. Most of these people are here for Jenna.

Spencer found a seat in the back corner where she is pretty well hidden from everyone, but she can see everything. The music started to play and the groom came out along with his groomsmen and best man. Toby walked out not looking very pleased at all. He forced himself to stand up straight as Toby's dad is watching him from the first row. The six bridesmaids plus the maid of honor walked down the aisle next. They all stood up front and smiled trying to look professional for the bride, but they're not fooling anyone. Spencer wouldn't be surprised if Jenna's parents paid some of those girls to pretend to be brides maids. The wedding march began to play and everyone rose to their feet. Most of the time the wedding march is supposed to sound beautiful, but to Spencer it sounds more like a death march. Only Toby is having the death walk to him.

Toby stood up at the altar and watched the double doors open. Jenna emerged from behind the doors wearing a dress that looks like a pastry. Jenna's father didn't walk her down the aisle like a normal wedding. Jenna insisted on walking by herself. She walked at a slow pace and acted like it's a fashion show. As Toby watched Jenna walk down the aisle he wished it was someone else walking towards him. He wished it was the cute, brown-eyed, beauty he met over two years ago in a coffee shop. Jenna finally finished walking down the aisle and stood next to Toby. They didn't gaze at each other like any normal wedding couple would do. Instead, Toby kept looking down at his hands playing with the watch on his wrist. The watch that a certain brunette gave to him. It goes with the pocket watch she gave him.

The more the preacher talked Toby zoned out. In another world it's Spencer who is standing next to him. Only then they're both facing each other. Both wearing matching smiles, holding hands, while they gaze lovingly into each others eyes. The dream almost seems so real that Toby begins to smile. People around him probably think he's smiling about Jenna, but they don't know what he thinks. They never did. Luckily he snapped out of it just in time to hear the preacher have them repeat their I Do's. The preacher asked Jenna first. She smirked and said, "I do." All eyes were on Toby when the preacher asked him. He looked at the ground then at Jenna. Jenna stood there waiting for him to say it. He tried to swallow over the big lump in his throat. He turned his head to look at his best man for guidance. Caleb only shrugged and mouthed to say whatever. Toby faced Jenna again, opened his mouth, and just when the words are about to fly out, another voice speaks up. A voice that he was not expecting to hear, but is glad he did.

"Don't do it."

Everyone in the room gasped and turned around. Toby faced the crowd and squinted his eyes to see someone emerge from the shadows and stand up so everyone could see her. Spencer rose from her seat and stood up nice and tall. Her feet are planted firmly to the ground and her hands are shaking. Toby's breath caught just seeing her. Horrified looks came from everyone in the room, but Spencer's only looking at Toby. She steps out from her row and onto the asiel.

"I'm not the type of girl who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion, but Toby," she sighed desperately. "You are not the type of guy who should be marrying the wrong girl. You know that Jenna Isn't right for you. You know that. I know that you're only agreeing to marry her is because your dad is forcing you to for some selfish deal he made. Jenna nor your dad care about your happiness, but I do, Toby. I care. I want you to be happy. You should marry someone because you love them. Not to make your father happy. If what I'm saying right now Isn't a good enough reason for you to call of this wedding. Then maybe this is." She pauses to take a breath and her eyes fill with tears. "Toby, I love you. I have ever since you walked into the coffee shop that one day. I loved the way you flirted with me. I loved your smile. I loved our first date. I've been in love with you ever since and that feeling is never going to go away. Before you decide to marry the wrong girl, I just thought you should know this."

A room full of gasps echoed. No one expected this to happen. The only ones who did where Aria, Hanna, and Caleb. Toby stared back at Spencer with tears filling his blue eyes. Tears streamed down her cheeks while staring back at him. Jenna groaned and turned Toby back around.

"Ignore her Toby and lets get this wedding over with."

"Sorry," he snatched his hand away from hers. "I can't do this." He turned back and looked at Spencer. "Because I'm in love with Spencer."

For the third time, everyone gasped. Toby skipped off the two steps and rushed down the aisle. Spencer started walking towards him and met him halfway. Toby reached out, cupped her face, and kissed her hard. More people gasped and a couple people awed. Even though the wedding was ruined, they did witness something romantic. Toby's hands caressed over her face and pushed back her hair while they kissed. Spencer trapped his waist with her hands and moved them up to bring his face down to her level. They made out right there in the middle of the church in front of everyone. Jenna's parents and Toby's father were furious. Jenna flared off somewhere with her bridesmaids following after her. But Toby didn't give a damn what they thought. All he cares about is having the girl he loves wrapped up in his arms and pressed against his lips. This is the way it should have been all along. In need of air, Spencer pulled back and smiled. He brushed the hair out of her face and smiled too.

"I'm so glad you were here," he whispered. "So, so glad. I love you so much."

"I love you too."

Not even bothering to recover from their last make out, they dove right in and kissed again. And again and again and again. They didn't stop until Hanna finally threatened to aim a firehose at them to break it up.

2 months later

Everyone rose to their feet as the organ began to play. The doors opened and Spencer emerged wearing a plain simple white dress Her father is latched on to her arm as they made their way down the aisle. Toby's eyes watered seeing his beautiful bride for the first time. Her hair up and around in small, thick curls. Her makeup is darker than normal to make her eyes pop. Peter finished walking Spencer down the aisle and handed her over to Toby. Toby took Spencer's hand and helped her step up the two steps. While the preacher spoke. they two stood facing each other holding both hands. Both of them wore matching smiles. Much like how it was in Toby's dream. Only this time the dream is real and it's a whole lot better than he imagined.

"I do," he heard Spencer say with a smile.

After the preacher asked him, he smiled and responded without hesitating, "you bet I do."

"I now pronounce you Mr. and Miss Cavanaugh. You may kiss the bride."

They didn't need to be told twice. Toby wrapped his arms around her waist and brought Spencer in for the best kiss they ever shared. Her arms moved up to wrap around his shoulders as the kiss went on. Yep, Toby is really glad he didn't marry Jenna.

Hope you enjoyed this little one-shot. Review and tell me your thoughts. Bye (: