The Beginning- Peybrina

Chapter 2

Rowan's P.O.V

Somethings up with Sabrina. When we got back from lunch she seemed a little down. We just finished shooting the last scene of the day. I started walking to my dressing room when I heard singing. It was Sabrina. I then followed the sound and listened carefully to the words.

If I'm too young

To fall in love

Why do you keep running through my brain

If I'm too young

To know anything

Why do I know that I'm just not the same

Don't tell me I won't

Don't tell me I can't feel

Cause what I'm feeling is real

Cause I'm not too young

She stops playing the keyboard and looks down. "Pretty song." I say and she jumps. "Sorry." I add. "Thanks." She replies, standing up. "What's up Sabrina? You don't seem like yourself." I tell her. "I'm being stupid. It's nothing Rowan. You're my best friend, when I need you, I know where to find you." Sabrina says and I smile. "Well, find me at the snack bar cause I heard they got bacon."

Sabrina smiles and I put my arm around her. "Thunder!" I yell. "Lightning!" She yells back. We collide hands. "Forever." We both say and then hug. We walk to the snack bar where Peyton was, eating the bacon. "Hey! Don't eat all the bacon!"

Sabrina's P.O.V

I'm an actress. I'm supposed to be someone I'm not. If I want to be happy, I'll just act happy. You'd think that's how this works. But I'm also human. I have feelings. And sometimes they are just too strong to hide.

"Yum, bacon." I said trying to smile. Rowan raise her eyebrows at me. "I'm just not hungry. I think I'm gonna head home, I'll see you guys tomorrow." I say as I walk out the building. I then get a text from Peyton. Me and Peyton have always been close. I mean the whole cast is close but me and Peyton have always been really close.

Wait up!

-Peyday

I turn around, honestly, kind of annoyed. If I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to talk about it. God! "What do you want Peyton?" I say rolling my eyes. "Sabrina, I know you're going through something but I didn't make you mad."

"Yeah, but I don't want to talk about it. Just leave me alone!" I yell at him. "I was just gonna return your jacket but whatever." He drops my jacket onto the parking lot ground and starts his walk back into the building. "Peyton, wait!" I call out. "What!" He says, now completely mad.

"I'm sorry, okay. I'm just- I'm sorry." My eyes started to water. "What's going on Sabrina? Talk to us. Talk to me." He says and I shake my head. "I might be wrong Peyton. I don't want to get you guys caught up into something that just may not be true." I explain. He sighs before grabbing my keys out of my hand.

"I'll take you home." He says.
"What?"
"You can't drive like this. Come on." He replies and gets in the driver's seat. God, I can't stand him sometimes. I get in the back seat and lay down. I would sit in the passenger but I was actually a bit tired. I actually ended falling asleep with in 3 minutes of the drive.

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I woke up with Peyton putting a blanket on me. I look around, I was on my couch. "Go back to sleep. You've obviously had a long day." I shake my head. "I'm awake now." I mumble before sitting up. It was kind of cold so I wrapped myself in the blanket.

"Hey Bri, I was thinking we order pizza for Dinner, what do you think?" Sarah asked me. "Where's Shannon?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "She went out with dad. Hey, are you okay?" I nod my head with a small smile. "Still a bit tired." I reply. "Why don't you go take a shower and freshen up, I'll order the pizza. I'll even order your favorite."

"Bacon and tomatoes." Sarah, Peyton and I say the same time. "You know my favorite pizza toppings?" I ask Peyton. "Yeah. I mean who doesn't." He replies with a smile. Bradley, that's who. He thought my favorite pizza toppings were pineapple and ham. That's gross! Well I mean in my opinion. I know his.

It's grilled chicken with onions and bacon and 3 cheeses. Extra cheddar, light on the mozzarella, and just a random fancy cheese. He finds a cheese that sounds fancy. The fancier it sounds the better it taste. The last time he got the Zanetti Parmigiano Reggiano. It's super long and sounds super fancy. He loved that.

I roll my eyes at the thought of knowing his dumb favorite type of pizza. I hate him.... I don't. I wish I did sometimes. But I don't. I actually think I might be falling for him. I guess that's the real part that sucks, huh? Knowing that he might like this other girl while I fall. And he might just turn around for the tiniest second and I might fall on my face instead of in his arms.

"Sabrina!" I hear and snap out of my thoughts. "Huh? What?" I say shaking my head. "I asked if I can stay for dinner." Peyton said and I nod. "Yeah, of course. Invite Rowan and Corey. I'm gonna go take a shower." I reply back before running upstairs. I wanted to just take a long hot shower. Of course I can't do that though. If I stood in that tub for too long, I'm sure they'll think I drowned myself.

I turn on the shower then strip from my clothes. I throw my hair up in a bun and get in. As I wash away the dirt of my feelings and stickiness of my emotions, I actually began to cry. I didn't know why I was crying. Cause once again, I can be wrong. But have you ever had a feeling? Like you know even without actually knowing. Well yeah, that's how I feel.

I get out the shower and quickly get dressed. I changed into a pair of pajama pants and a T-shirt. I then let my hair out of my bun and shake it around. I run downstairs and see Rowan and Corey with Sarah. "Hey guys, where's Peyton?" I ask. "Went to pick up the pizza. It's fresher when you pick it up, rather than getting it delivered." Sarah explains. I nod and open the fridge.

I take out a bottle of water and turn back around. I then see Bradley. "Hey, what are you doing here?" I ask. "Got invited to dinner." He says looking at Rowan and I look at her. I smile and hug her. "Thanks Row." I then hug him. I feel him sink his face into my neck and smile even more.

I was definitely misreading a look.