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Apr 19, 2015 02:03PM
Peyton's eyes flashed with pure, demonic hatred. "Alisha.Of course," she breathed. Peyton turned to Peter, frantically. "Please let me hide in here! If Alisha finds me she'll h-hurt me again!"
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"Thanks," she replied. She watched the scene go on from the window. "Ugh," she thought, "Alisha's such a ((excuse my language)) b*tch!"
((k good. I'll let my cursing flow free!))Peyton rolled her eyes. "She hates me because I dominated over her for years. Apparently it was always me who was prettier and smarter and got the most guys to hook up with. She was so jealous and now she can bully me freely. She doesn't have to worry. Her posse actually likes it."
"Like serious? Two. Flings? Too many to count," Peyton replied. After realizing how mean it sounded, Peyton buried her face in to her hands. "I'm a terrible person."
Peyton glanced up. "Ever heard of Wesley Rush? He was my first serious boyfriend." Peyton kicked the car door. "I told him I loved him. He said it back. We got carried away and he took my virginity. A week later, he hooked up with Alisha.
((Going out for dinner. Getting back in a couple of hours.))
Peyton allowed herself a small smile. "Thanks Peter."
Peyton sighs and opens her car door. "I guess I'm here," she says, "Thanks for driving me Peter.
Peyton blushed and looked down. "Will you drive me to school tomorrow? My car is ... sold."
"Th-th-thanks." Peyton stuttered. She never got nervous around guys like this! Peyton retreated into the safe area of her bedroom and went to sleep, dreams soothing her stressed state.
((no! It's becoming romantic! Oh well...))
((Give me 15 min. Gotta go shower before going to bed...)))
Peyton woke up the next morning, not bothering with her appearance. Something told her Peter didn't like her like that and neither did she. ((Lol PLOT TWIST))
Peyton was working on her math homework when she heard someone knock on the door. She went up and,opened it. "Peter," she whined, "I don't get my math homework." Pouting, she shoved the book towards him.
"Really?" She gasped. "I thought it was wrong...Algebra always confuses me. Wait! There is this one problem..." Peyton flipped to page 394 ((reference ahem)) and pointed at the question.
((Phone dying let me go charge it. gimme some time...
"Ok...Thanks!" Peyton packs up her homework.((Sorry...I had to go to sleep. I'm at school. I have debate team today, so I should be back by 7. Bye!))
Peyton brushed it off. "It's fine. Just don't do it again!" She giggled.
Peyton grabbed her stuff. "Well, come on! School isn't waiting for us."
"Ugh. Seriously?" Peyton looked out the window. "Peter! That isn't her boyfriend! It's Wesley!" Peyton, absolutely furious, wrenched open the door.
"Peter, it's ok. Just come out here and help me beat the crap out of them."
"Just pissed." Peyton stomped over to the car door, anticipating Wesley's surprised expression. It never came. Instead, Wesley looked smug. "Hi Peyton!" Alisha said. It came out sickly sweet. Peyton looked at her impassively and glared at Wesley.
Peyton glanced over at Peter. "I thought you said you weren't gonna hurt him! We have to make sure he isn't dead!"
Peyton was completely shocked. "What?" She thought.
Finally, realization struck Peyton. "Peter, did he..." Without waiting for an answer, Peyton was already standing in front of him, with a finger in the air. "WHAT THE HELL?! YOU ARE SUCH A DICK!" Peyton shoved him.
Peyton didn't appreciate Alisha for hurting Peter, so she interfered between the fight.
Peyton fell to her butt. "Ouch!" She cried. Peyton got up and brushed the dust off. "Why you BASTARD!" Peyton attempted to hit Wesley but he brushed her off, so that she was forced to watch them.
((Wait I'm lost...lol))Peyton rushed up to help, but Peter saw her out of the corner of his eye. Peter pushed her back. Peyton let out a gasp as soon as she saw how bruised and bloody Peters face was. "GUYS STOP!!!" She shrieked.
((Well no duh, just there was so much crap going on...))Peyton was fed up with the fighting, and so was Alisha. They hated each other, but they didn't hate the boys. Peyton and Alisha exchanged a glance. Both girls stepped in between the brawl, and they both stopped immediately.
Peyton was still furious, and she didn't bother to reply. She was full-on ignoring him.
Peyton couldn't bear to see Peter in pain, so she sighed. "Just because I'm helping you doesn't mean I forgive you." Peyton added, haughtily. Peyton pulled out a first aid kit and motioned for Peter to sit on the hood of the car.
"I know you well enough to know that you need help. Now shut up or I might actually make it worse." Peyton pulled out antiseptic wipes for the cuts, courtesy of Alisha. She saw Peter flinch when the wipes made contact with the gashes. "Shhhh." She comforted.
"So am I. You ARE coming to school." Peyton shot back. "If you're not coming, I can walk. I mean it's only 2 miles away."
"Fine." Peyton said. "I'm walking." Peyton failed to notice how miserable Peter was and she walked to school, but she wondered why she should. She was going to be late anyways. Acting on these thoughts, she walked into the library.
((OOOOOH IT'S GETTING INTENSE!!!))"I hope Peter is okay. He's probably getting into a crapload of trouble right now..." Peyton thought.
((Uh-oh.))Peyton shook off the feeling and continued re-reading her favorite romance novel.
((OH NO CANCER AGHHHH!!))Peyton neared the part where the boy was about to die. She couldn't handle the worry-ment anymore. She pulled out her phone and texted Peter.
"In the library. Ditched school lol."
"WHAT WHY WTF WHAT ARE YOU DOING AT THE HOSPITAL OMG ON MY WAY" she texted back. Peyton got up, shocking the librarian and she ran out.
Peyton let out a gasp. "OMG YOUR GRANDMA IM COMING AND YES I AM MAD MISTER YOU BETTER RUN AND HIDE I AM COMING WAIT"
"Ok. Fine. I'll stay here..." Peyton texted back. She sighed. Then, Peyton grabbed her bike and went to the bakery.
"Ok." Peyton replied. She continued biking until she reached Jane's Cupcakes.
((YOU CHOOSE EEK! I HATE DECISIONS))Peyton had just came back from the bakery, so she gave Peter a cupcake in return. "thanks."
Peyton smiled. "Thanks Peter. It does make up for all ypur stupid decisions."
Peyton nodded vigorously. "I would love to meet your grandma. Plus, I think it's about time to meet your family!" Peyton winked playfully.
