What's Three Years? | Reyton

They don't know.

(AN just before you read this book I just wanna say, yes I know I can't spell, yes I'm grammar is shit. No I don't know where I'm gonna go with this book. I might update like 4 times in one day or not updated for weeks it depends when I get inspiration. I do love Rowan and Peyton even if there not really dating. I love Riley and Lucas and I think there cemetery makes my love Reyton a little bit more cause you know you gotta at least like the person to create that kind of on screen romance. Anyway I hope you end up loving whatever I end up doing with this story. Lya 😘)

Rowan pov
He was three years. Three years older than me. But 'what's three years in the history of love?' apparently three years. I'm 15 and in high school. He's 18 and in college but when where together and alone it feels like where both the same age.
The media goes crazy they just look at age and immediately think it's wrong and illegal, but they don't necessarily know what we do behind closed doors. Heack they don't even know where together it's just roumers. All they think about is a 18 year old teenage boy and a 'young' and 'instant' girl who get shipped on the daily. They don't know about the caring sweet guy who isn't a sex crazed man guy who only want boobs. They don't know him the way I do. Nobody knows him the way I do. They don't know him as the guy who picks me up at 2am when I'm feeling low and drives me round for hours just talking until I feel better. They don't know about the guy who gives my piggyback rides all around set inbetween scenes. They don't know him. They don't know us.

They don't know the guy I'm in love with. I don't even think he knows that.