Bestfriends By Choice (A Peybrina fanfic)

Chapter 2

Author's note:
Mostly the first part of the story would be Sabrina's pov. Enjoy!
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Sabrina's POV

I saw him walk away from the scene, I don't know why he acted that way but I have to find out.

"Corey, I'm really sorry but I have to go now. See you tomorrow?" I said smiling at him.

"Best friend duties? You'll still be my date, right?" He joked and I nodded twice to reassure him.

"Want me to come with you?" He suggested.

"Nah. I'm all good. Bye, Corey!" I waved at him goodbye and he waved back.

I ran to the gym locker room, cafeteria, gym and checked the hallways but there was no sign of him. I surrendered and just went outside to walk home, and I saw the victim of the crime that's about to happen.

There he was leaning on his car waiting for someone, I ran to him and punched him 5 times in the chest, he probably didn't feel a thing but I had to make him feel my anger.

"What are you doing, Sab?!" He asked in an angry tone and looked at me seriously.

"You made me ran from rooms to rooms, and that took more than 15 minutes. Do you know how much energy that consumed?" I kept shouting at him but he faced me and held both of my shoulders.

"Did you say yes to him?" He asked and it show how eager he was to know the answer.

"Yes, why? Why are you so serious about this?" I asked him.

"How can you not tell me first and ask my permission? I asked you when I wanted ask Rowan." He exclaimed and he looked like a betrayed puppy.

"I'm sorry, Pey. That didn't come to my mind when it happened. I'm really sorry." That sounded kind of harsh but I would rather be honest.

"What if I bail on Rowan and you bail on Corey?" He suggested like he had no other choice.

"Pey, this was your idea and it's just one night, it's not like we'll get married to our dates." I comforted him.

He looked so sad so I hugged him so tight.

"Don't worry, buddy. I won't let Rowan steal my maid, alarm clock, cook, brother, father and bestfriend away from me. I practically own you" i whispered in his ear and we both laugh.

"Wanna go home now?" He whispered.

"Yes, I would love to but first, let go." I said and we laughed as he let go of his arms wrapped around me.

He opened the door and I went inside his car and he started the engine.

"Hey pey, wanna watch a movie first?" I suggested smiling.

"Only if it's not a chick flick or some romantic cheesy movie." He said with a disgust look on his face.

"Maybe you really need Rowan, Pey. You need some love bones in that body." I laughed at him but he wasn't laughing so it made me stop.

"I do have some love bones, Sab. I love my family, I love my dog and of course, you." He said calmly but he looked kind of sad.

"That so sweet, Pey. But you do know that I'm on the same category as your family. I'm basically an aunt of yours." I started laughing again but he just remained serious.

"Pey, something wrong? I'm sorry." I apologized to him, I shouldn't be joking when my best friend's not into it.

"I'm good. Sorry too, Sab. I'll pass on the movie, I have homeworks to do. But I'll try to visit after I finish. Sounds good?" He suggested and I nodded while smiling. He always make time for me, sweet sweet pey.

We arrived at my house and I remember that I bought something for him yesterday so I told him to go inside.

"My mom told me this was cute for us. Matchy matchy making pey look like a softy." I handed him a bracelet that is identical with mine. We basically have more than 30 identical bracelets and we can never lose them.

"Another one for the collection, eh?" He smiled.

"Yeah, whenever we can add, we would." We smiled.

"By the way, what are you gonna wear this home coming?" I asked him.

"Probably a tuxedo, you know, for a change." He winked at me.

"This girl must be really special to you, if I was your date you'd probably wear your boxers only." I joked and we laughed.

"Nope, that wouldn't happen. You're the only one allowed to see my sexiness." Gesturing to himself then winking at me. I slapped his chest and we both laughed.

"Would you go with me when I pick out a dress?" I asked him.

"You're gonna wear a dress? Not too short and revealing or I may punch any guy who looks at you." His protectiveness has arrived at the Sabrina station again.

"If you do something that would make people notice me. You're dead, pey. I'll tell mom to go with me instead." I wouldn't care but I don't like it when all eyes are on me. I feel like some suspect of a crime.

He nodded and I hugged him.

"Thank you, my protective brother." He hugged me back. I suddenly cough at the scene. He touched my forehead and neck to check my temperature to see if there was any sign of a flu.

"Why is your temperature so hot, Sab?!" He asked me so worried.

"Haven't you noticed? I'm hot." I joked but he remained worried. I really have to learn when not to joke.

"I'm really sorry, Sab. This must be because you looked for me and became over fatigue. I shouldn't have walked away." He started babbling.

"I'm okay, Pey! I'll be okay in a few hours. Can you carry me upstairs?" I asked and he carried me bridal style and went directly upstairs.

"I'll make some soup for you." He suggested.

"But you have homework, Pey." I told him.

"I'll go home when ma arrives, don't worry about me." He convinced me. We call our moms, mom. But we each other's mom, ma.

I just laid on my bed until pey arrived with some chicken soup. I don't know how he can cook anything, I know how to cook but I'm not as great as him.

I finished the soup and laid on my bed. My body started fidgeting because of how freezing I felt. Peyton saw me and went exactly to my drawers. He went to get clothes from his side of the drawer and changed on my bathroom.

He closed the lights and laid on my bed next to me and held me. I laid my head on his chest and after a while I felt a little better.

"You might get sick, Pey. What about school tomorrow?" I asked him concerned.

"Not going if you're not going. Let's get sick together since it's my fault anyway." He joked and we laughed.

We slept and in the morning, we were both sick. I guess we're basically a package deal. Poor peyton, hope we could go to school tomorrow.