peyton's pov:
i put my hair up. i change into some nicer clothes other than my sweatpants with 4 different stains on them. i change into ripped jeans, a flannel, and white converse. (outfit above^)
i put on some mascara and straighten my hair. i'm excited to see the guy that hurt me1!1! i honestly just miss him. he always makes me smile.
i pull into the restaurant parking lot. as i walk out of my car a smile spreads across my face. i just want him back.
i see brandon at a table on the phone with someone.
"i gotta go bye love you"
my smile quickly goes away. it could be his mom. i hope.
i sit down across from him. "hey" i say awkwardly.
"we need to talk." he says.
"okay i'm just gonna get to the point. brandon i miss you. i'm willing to forgive you for everything that's happened. god i miss your smile. your laugh. everything about you. i will always love you. nothing will ever change that. you've made such a huge impact on my life. you made it better. and i love you brandon ryan rowland."
"peyton i- we- we can't be together."
