The Beginning- Peybrina

Chapter 3

Sabrina's P.O.V

-2 weeks later-

"Today's our 6 month-iversary, that's half of a year Brad, what do you think we should do to celebrate?" I ask. "Arcade? Or maybe a picnic at the park?" He says. "Or you can come over and we watch a movie." I state. "But I really want to do the arcade! I gotta get to set but I'm getting off work early." He tells me. "Yeah, I was thinking of doing the same."

"So we can do the arcade them go back to your place for a comedy." I smile. I love how he put together things we both want to do. It's amazing. "Yeah, I should be out of here by 2:45, so pick me up here and we'll go from there." I reply. "Okay, I love you." He says before kissing me. "I love you too." I say back and we kiss again. "I'll see you soon. Bye!" He waves and walks out of the building.

I walk into my dressing room and quickly here a knock on the door. I turn around and see Rowan. "Hey, shouldn't you be in hair and make up?" I ask. "Not yet. Melissa is setting up her eye shadow pallets." We laugh as she walks fully in the room. "Close the door please." I say as I sit on the couch that I have in here. Rowan closes the door and sits next to me. I instantly lay my head on her shoulder and connect her arm to mine.

Hey, I just wanted to know if you've heard from Peyton?" She asked. "No, is he not here, again!" I say and she lays her head on mine. "Nope."

"Somethings wrong Row." I say and she nods. "Yeah. Really wrong." She replies. We lift our heads up and look at each other. "He's been gone for 2 days. Do you think he's sick?" She asked. "If he was sick, he would at least text someone." I state and she nods. "You're right." She replies. Someone then knocks on the door. "Come in!" I call out. "Hey girls, we're gonna just send everyone home. Peyton still can't make it." Matt says.

"Is he okay?" I ask. "When he needs you, you know he'll call you." Matt replies before walking off. Corey then walks in and closes the door behind him. "Hey beauties." He says and Rowan and I smile. "Hey Cor." I reply. "Who else is thinking we should go to Peyton's?" Corey says. Rowan and I both raise our hands. "But we can't. It's true what Matt says." Rowan explains.

"Yeah but, he doesn't need to talk to us about it. We just need to be there. Even if we are sitting in silence, we're there for him. That's what he needs. That's what I needed. And I got it." I say with a smile. "You know, let's go to Peyton's." Rowan says and Corey smiles. He puts his arms around me and Rowan and we hug him. We then go out to Corey's car. Since Bradley drove me here, I didn't have a car and Rowan can't drive.

I sat in the back and let Row sit in the passenger seat. Corey obviously was driving. We shortly got to Peyton's house. There was no car parked into the driveway, so his mom wasn't home. Corey parked his car into the driveway and took the key out of the ignition. We all looked at each other for a while before we actually got out the car. We made our to the door and I rang the doorbell.

Cole, Peyton's older brother, answered the door. He didn't look good. He didn't seem happy. "Cole, what's wrong?" Rowan asked. "What are you guys doing here?" Cole asked with a sniffle. "Have you been crying?" I ask. He moves a side to let us in. We all walk in and look at Cole. "Peyton hasn't told you?" Cole said. "Peyton hasn't come to set in the past 2 days. 3 including today." Corey answers.

"He's not home." Cole replies. "What's going on?" Corey asked. "You should probably talk to him." Cole states. "Cole." I say and he looks at me, right in my eyes. "Where's Peyton? What's wrong?" I ask.

"Our mom was in a car accident. She's in a coma at the hospital. Peyton said he was going to work today. If he didn't come to set, then I don't know where he is." Cole sniffles again actually letting tears come out of his eyes. Rowan hugs him and Corey puts a hand on his shoulder. I just stood there. I was in shock.

Why wouldn't Peyton tell us? Tell me? We are the closest out of the 4 of us. He should've at least told me. I blink a few times and look at Cole. "Do you have any idea where Peyton can be?" I ask. "No." He replies. "Come on guys! We gotta find him." Rowan says. We all then walk out the door. I turn around and look at Cole. I run back and hug. "I'm so sorry." I whisper. I then run back to the car.

Corey backs out the driveway and we start on our way. We all start to think of places where he could be. We went to set cause the bay window is kinda is favorite place. But he wasn't there. We then went to the park and the hospital but still nothing. We looked at all the places we know he'd be. Except the beach. He has to be there. Corey parks the car into a hotel parking lot. One that's right next to Malibu beach.

We walk onto the beach and went to this private area. It's this part of the beach that had a bonfire that not very much people go to. Which I don't know why cause it's so beautiful.

We split up to find him even though I knew where'd he be. And of course, I found him. He's standing kinda close to the water but not that close for it to touch him. He was just staring out at the water. Probably thinking. I walk up to him and stand next to him. "Beautiful, isn't it?" I say and he looks at me. He quickly wipes a tear and I give him a sympathetic look. "Did you think you can hide from us?" I ask. He shook his head.

"I don't want to talk about it Sabrina!" He kinda yells. "I never said I wanted to hear about it." I state looking at the water. "Then why are you here?" He asked. "I'm here because one of my best friends is hurt. You're hurt! Whether you tell me about it or not I'm right here. Even if we stand in silence, I'm right here. That's why!" I say, looking at me. I see his eyes get watery again. "Peyton."

I quickly wrap my arms around his neck. He sinks his face into my neck as he hugs back. He cries into my shoulder. "I'm scared." He whispers into my hair. "I know." I reply.

I then see Corey and he looks at us. He gives me a look kinda saying "can I come over there". I nod and he slowly walks up to us. "Peyton?" He says. Me and Peyton slowly pull apart. Peyton wipes his tears and sits in the sand, bringing his knees up. Corey and I looked at Peyton. "We'll leave you be." I say. Corey and I start to walk away but Peyton stopped us. "Don't go." He says.

"Please, don't go."