brandons pov :
as days went by me and peyton grew closer and closer. it's been a year since peyton came to live with me. we tried to get back together as a couple but thought it was best to just stay friends. we are both 19 now.
"brandon can i borrow a sweatshirt?"
i turn around and look at peyton in a slightly ripped pair of jeans and a plain gray shirt. she had her hair in a ponytail and had some white converse on. even though she was dressed up so simple i still thought she was beautiful.
"hello ?" she says. "oh right sorry. which one?" i say awkwardly. "doesn't matter."
i handed her my gray nike hoodie. "thank you." she said and smiled. "where are you going ?" i ask.
"to see jacob." (not jacob sartorius btw i just didn't know any names lmao) jacob was this boy she's been on 3 maybe 4 dates with. i haven't met him but i have to admit i'm jealous.
i still have feelings for her but everything has just been so complicated. i will always love her but she doesn't know that.
peyton's pov :
i get into my car and pull out of the driveway. i drove to applebee's and waited for jacob.
but as i was sitting at my table i was thinking. "what can i get you to drink?" i look up at the waiter. "can i just get a water please."
she nodded and walked away. ten minutes passed and i was still sitting here like an idiot alone. i texted him but got no answer.
soon ten minutes because 30 and i got up and left. maybe his phone died?
