i'm really trying to keep this story going so glad my readers still exist xoxoxox love y'all lmk any thoughts on this or comments 💞
toby stood there nervous with his gun pulled spencer stood there shaking trying to say anything to do anything.
" Don't listen to her " she gasped her voice raspy.
Spencer looked up looking him dead in the eye trying to make any contact she could with him " look at me you know me " she said as a tear dropped down her face.
Toby glanced back at everyone uneasy with the gun shifting between twins spencer spoke again her voice frigid with emotion
" You guys seriously after everything we've been through " she looked at them all trying to do something anything to prove she was spencer
Alex gave toby the most fake and genuine smile before turning to spencer " oh my god " she spoke hiding her british accent " you really do believe what you're saying you're crazy"
"You're crazy" spencer felt everything collapse her body her emotions they were about to choose alex
she was about the be transported away to a place she would never see any of them again all because of her twisted sister.
Her body began to shake hot tears traced lines down her face and she began to sob " please " she cried to anyone praying they would see it's the real spencer .
she saw toby shift and put away his gun then she saw him step toward alex
no
no
no
no
she had lost she was gone she cried harder then she ever had she saw a smile spark alexs face and she just sobbed feeling alone abounded.
suddenly toby stopped right when it looked like he was about to kiss her and grabbed both her hand holding them against her back.
" Tell me your favorite poem from the book you gave me " his voice filled the space as alex stood there stunned.
Spencer wasted no time she knew what book he was talking about they used to read it when she was bored she always joked about this one poem
this one poem being her favorite
Une orange sur la table
his eyes found hers he looked her up and down that as his spencer that was his lover his best friend his beautiful everything
Ta robe sur le tapis
they always joked about this line since when they used to have sex her dress always ended on the floor since they had no rug he caught a smile forming her lips
Et toi dans mon lit
he was her safe place to land the warmth in his life his everything his love he looked at her with more love then he ever had before and she returned the same look
the police arrived and hauled alex out of his arms the second she was released the others all stood around shocked with there significant others but all he saw was spencer
she rushed over to him and ran into his arms he caught her halfway and slipped his hand under her leg her feet wrapped around his waist and her face stayed buried in his chest
but right then he never felt more content and happy in his life he whispered into her ear simple nothings and she smiled as his shirt was soaked in her tears
her hair was all over her back and her hands were clawing at his muscular back but at that moment none of it mattered because she found her way back to him.
okay sorry about that awful ending but the writers really couldn't have given us a hug? an embrace? we really were robbed of that reunion so I thought I would write it :) lmk thoughts and comments below
