Pretend- A Peybrina fanfic

Chapter 7

A/N: Guys, I know how you don't like cliffhangers so watch out for the end of this chapter...

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Peyton's POV

I'm so nervous. I can't believe this is really happening. I've wondered about it for such a long time.

If only it wasn't in front of Bradley. 

I could have sworn I heard someone booing as I walked out. Then seeing him sitting in the audience, I'm pretty sure I know who it was.

"Peyton and Sabrina, stage left," Michael calls. We hurry to our places as the crowd quiets.

Sabrina's POV

Peyton walks over to where Rowan and I are standing together.

Rowan gives me a look and says "I'll just leave you two alone." She skips away and off the stage.

"Maya, I-" Peyton says. He stops.

"I what?" I ask.

"I was wondering," he continues, leading me by the hand towards the fireplace.

"Wondering what?" I ask again, my voice slightly shakier this time.

We both look up and the camera pans to the greenery above us.

"Wondering if you'd mind if I did this."

He brings me closer, looking into my eyes. I close them and our lips touch.

Sparks fly. Well not literally, but you know what I mean.

Tons of people are screaming in the background, some in joy, some in disgust. A boy (duh, Bradley) is booing, but I can't hear any of them. After what feels like hours but was probably only a couple of seconds, we pull apart.

Breathing heavily, I fumble over my next line. I think it was something about not hurting Riley and all that, but I don't even remember anymore. All I see in my mind is Peyton and I. I mean, Lucas and Maya.

No, I mean Peyton and I.

"That's a wrap!" Michael calls. The audience cheers.

I force myself to turn away from Peyton and to the audience. Rowan and Corey run out to join us and we take a bow.

Rowan looks over at me and winks. I look back, a smile plastered on my face.

I'm on top of the world.

Peyton's POV

That was literally the best thing to ever happen to me.

What follows, is one of the worst.

Sabrina and I are paired up for the audience meet and greet. We stand together behind one area of the fenced wall with Corey and Rowan right down the line.

We greet, sign autographs, and take pictures with tons of Girl Meets World fans. I love this part of the show. I really want to talk to Sabrina though, alone.

"Thanks so much!" Sabrina waves to one eager fan as she leaves.

"Hey, you jerk."

I look up, surprised. Bradley's standing in front of me, holding up his fist.

"Bradley, no-" Sabrina begins.

But I'm already dropping dizzily to the floor.