Just Another....

Chapter Two.

Quick Author's Note:

Please comment how you are liking this book so far, and I need to know if you want me to make the rumor true? I thought it would be a good cliffhanger. I'm really into writing this book other than my other one, but I am going to update it soon, I just need to change up chapter 3. But onto this book, I need a few ideas so please just message me! :) Love you guys!

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Sabrina POV

As I got those thoughts out of my mind, I saw Peyton standing in the lunch line. He seen me and mouthed, "Come up here!" While pointing to the ground. I smiled and got in front of the students behind Peyton. As I passed them they just gave me death stares. I still couldn't believe Bradley would tell people such a thing. Well to be honest I could. I mean I somewhat cheated on him with Peyton. It really wasn't cheating, because we both wanted out of that relationship. I guess he just wasn't over it.

Peyton POV

I wonder if Sabrina got the death glare. Girls where giving me it, but the guys where just patting my back and saying, "Good job,". I didn't get Sabrina pregnant we haven't even done anything, we have made out, and that just made her even more resistable.

I let Sabrina pass me because I knew she didn't have breakfast. As I let her in front of me she smiled, I smiled back of course. One of the best things about Sabrina was her smile. That was one of the reasons I called her, Sunshine.

Someone pecked on my shoulder, I turned around to see who it was. It was some guy, jock shorter than me though. He had a football jersey on, so he had to play football. " May I help you?", I say. "So I hear you got Sabrina pregnant, good job by the way.", he said while patting my back. I had enough of people patting my back today. " NO AS A MATTER OF FACT I DID NOT GET HER PREGNANT!", I say and I turn Sabrina around and pull up her shirt, "SEE SHE ISN'T PREGNANT!", Sabrina pulled her shirt back down, " What are you doing?! Get off!". At this moment I knew that we were yelling and all eyes were on us. Sabrina turned around, and saw all the judgmental eyes on her and ran down the hallway with tears in her eyes. I ran after her of course, "SABRINA. WAIT. STOP!", I say finally catching up to her, and grabbing her arm and spinning her around to where we were face-to-face. " I am so sorry," I say looking into her beautiful blue eyes. I saw a tear run down her face and I lifted my hand, and swiped it off her face.

At this moment our eyes met completely, I leaned in and she stood on her toes trying to reach me. We stood there kissing for a while, she wrapped her hands around my neck pulling me in closer, and I put my hands on her lower back, pulling her closer.

Sabrina POV

The school day was pretty rough until mine and Peyton's kiss. It was perfect, the moment, how it felt, everything about it was perfect. I just didn't understand why everyone thought I was going to be the next big celebrity on 16 & Pregnant. It didn't make any sense, well it did if Bradley said it. But if it wasn't him, then who could it of been? Rowan wouldn't do it. She is my best friend, but in Junior High she really, really liked Peyton. But I still don't think she would do such a thing. Corey is completely into Rowan, and he wouldn't even begin to do anything like that.

As we pulled into our driveway Peyton slid his hand over to where mine was, and grabbed it. We interwined fingers, we later let go. Peyton opened his door, and came around to my side and opened mine. He held out his hand and helped me out of the car. I stood up and he walked me to the door, our hands together. He quickly slid out his key and opened the door. As soon as we stepped in I dropped my bag, and we instantly began kissing. Chills ran up my spine. There wasn't sparks, not even close. These were fireworks going off. I put my arms around his neck pulling him closer. He put his hands on my thighs hinting me to jump up. We then made our way to the staircase we almost fell a few times, but nothing broke our kiss. We made it to his bedroom. He layed me down on his bed, we still didn't break the kiss. I slid his shirt off and he slid mine off.