peytons pov:
"peyton?"
i turn my head and see brandon standing in the doorway. i froze not knowing what to do.
he did hurt me. i still have feelings for him i just don't know how to explain our situation.
i just stared at him. then i glared at him.
he was about to cry. he sniffled, rubbed his eyes. his eyes were red and puffy.
isn't he happier with that other girl?
i hate to see him like that so i just simply turned my head to face the wall. he tried smiling. that was all i could see out of the corner of my eye before he ran. me hearing his footsteps and hunter yelling "brandon"
"i ruined everything. i hurt him but he hurt me." i whisper to maci. "it's not your fault." she says back.
"did you see his red eyes? how puffy they were? he was crying. i thought he was happy with that other girl."
"just calm down."
brandons pov: (this hasn't happened in a while)
she's mad. the girl i loved.
loved
i don't love her. do i? no.
i hurt her. why am i sad? i'm disappointed in myself. but am i really? was i happier with hannah? or was i happier with peyton? god i can't think. all i want is just to run into her arms and hug her. but i also want hannah.
i thought and thought. that's it. hannah is the one.
i grabbed my phone. dialed hannah's number.
"brandon?"
"hannah, i miss you."
"even after what i did, you are willing to forgive me?"
"yes. can we meet somewhere?"
"yeah. the park?"
"okay. see you then."
that was easy. i never knew i missed her
