Where I Belong - A Peyton Sanders Fan Fic

Chapter Two

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Peyton asked once we made our way to the hallway.

“I wouldn’t be out here if I wasn’t, would I? Plus, its not like what is going to happen is going to be for the worst anyway.”

“That’s true. I’m really glad you’re here to be completely honest with you, Brooklynn.”

“You know what I am too.”

We sat on Peyton’s bed just talking for what seemed like hours and before you know it we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

“I’ll get it,” I smiled walking towards the hotel door. Dylan was at the other end, of course. “Dyl, what are you doing here?”

“Well seeing as you guys have been in here for at least a half hour and you’re still fully clothed I could ask you the same thing.” He said loud enough for just me to hear.

“Dylan! You know I wouldn’t do that, plus we’re just getting to know each other better.”

“I ship you guys hard, by the way.” Dylan walked in the room and sat down next to Peyton. “Bro, when you going to make a move?”

I figured this was the time I might as well pretend to use the bathroom, but instead actually eavesdrop on their conversation.

“Do you think I’d have a chance?”

“Peyton, when are you ever worried about standing a chance with a girl?”

“Since that girl was Brooklynn Davidson, I’m crushing on her hard. I’ve always had this lust towards her at parties and shit, but now that we’re talking to each other outside of that scene I’m fascinated. I don’t want to fuck it up, Dylan.”

“Well, then make your move. Because if there’s one thing I know about my best friend is she won’t wait forever, even if its for something she desperately wants.”

“Uhmm, Dylan, I’m getting a little tired think we can say goodnight to everyone and go to bed?” I said walking out of the bathroom and into the room.

“Yeah, sounds great Brookie. We’ll meet up with everyone a couple hours before hoot tomorrow and chill.”

“I’ll see you all tomorrow then, I guess.” Peyton said standing up.

“Yeah, goodnight Pey..” I smiled hugging him.

“Goodnight, Brooklynn.” He blushed. “Night Dylan.”I couldn’t believe what I’d heard Dylan and Peyton talk about, I may have had my fair share in experience with guys, but this time was different. After all, like Peyton said, never has the guy I’ve liked been Peyton Sanders and anyone could tell that I was falling for him faster than I want to.

Well guys, I know these first couple of chapters have been short. But the story is just starting up, I promise once I get farther into it, chapters will be longer, more detailed, and hopefully a lot more enjoyable. Thanks xx

-xPricelessBeauty