Complicated - Fack fanfic (complete)

Chapter 2

"I'm Peyton, nice to meet you," She awkwardly shook his hand. "That's a nice name," he smiled, Peytons eyes sparkled, "thanks, your not so bad yourself," She placed her hand on his shoulder. "You where cute as Eddie," she winked. "Thanks," he smiled, "I gotta go now I guess..." Peyton sighed miserably. "Wait!" Jack exclaimed, "what's your number?" he asked quickly, Peyton walked back and dialled her number in his phone. "Here, Facetime me later," Peyton grinned and started to ride back.

"Damn it, you came back," Riley spat, "yea, I live here," Peyton rolled her eyes and pushed past him. "Where did you go?" her mother asked as she passed her, "uh to a small town," she shrugged. Her mum didn't question her anymore, Peyton snuck past her to her room. "Did today happen or am I going crazy?" she shook her head. "Yes your very crazy," she realised she wasn't allow. "Wtf taj get out of my room," she screamed. "Chill, I thought we where friend..." he gasped, "we where but i now realise the real you, the person to creepily come in here without permission," she struck him in shock. "Are you serious?" he frowned, "yes, i'm very serious pervert!" she hissed. Taj backed away in anger, "die in hell!" he snapped and jumped out of the window. Wait!" she freaked as the boy hit the ground, he didn't use the ladder, he just fell. "Is he dead?" she thought for a second, she heard a cry of pain. "Idiot," she face palmed herself and ran down, calling 911.

Taj was sent to hospital with a broken arm, Peyton was kind of relieved. "At least he can't bother me for a while," she sighed. Her phone started ringing, she remembered Jack was gonna ring. "Hey, Peyton isn't it, I didn't really get to speak to you properly, I was hoping we could get to know each other more, you seem nice," he cheered as she answered. Peyton stared in the screen as if she saw a ghost, she thought she'd had dreamed of them meeting, nope this is reality alright. "Yea sure... cutey." she murmured. "Fack is not real!" she randomly stated. Jack laughed, "Finn is actually here so shut up," he smirked. "Well the whole fucken fandom thinks your dating a curl haired 'girly boy'." Peyton couldn't stop smiling. Jack shook his head, "say it to his face!" Jack dared quickly. He faced the camera on the hot tall actor, "hey." She freaked out as the boy picked up the phone, he was hotter on screen then she thought. "What's up?" he awkwardly started. "Are you dating Jack?" she repeated, "No..." he smiled. "You are dating Millie!!!" Peyton grabbed her Stranger Things poster out, "Wrong..." he walked away from the phone with embarrassment. "You upset him, good job," Jack clapped sarcastically. "Sorry, this is just the way I am," she shrugged. "Its okay, I ship them too," he grinned. Peyton grinned, "so what's your star sign?" he asked curiously. "Cancer, I'm a crabby bitch," she giggled. "And I'm a Virgo," he thought. "Don't shipping each other!" Finn yelled in the background, "I'm not, I am just wanting to know her birthday," he insisted. "Sure," Finn rolled his eyes. "Your not dating ever." Peyton rolled her eyes, why did he have to be such a over protective type friend. She wasn't that bad. "I guess i should go," she sighed, "what, we just started talking!" Jack yelled, "you two are busy," she winked. Hanging up quickly without saying good bye. "Dude, you ruined it!" Jack jumped on Finn immediately, making him fall off the couch. "You just met!" he slapped him, "shut up!" they wrestled on the floor. "What is wrong with you?' Finn pushed him off laughing. "I don't fucken know, I'm going crazy," he panted. "Chill out for two seconds," Finn got up and sat back on the couch, "I like her..."

Peyton expected them to call her back, wanting a proper good bye. But they didn't, "fml," she shook her head, "what are you doing all alone up here? Sam asked, he entered her room silently, Milo raced in after him. "Nothing, leave me alone," she frowned, "your so secretive," he grunted. "No I just don't like my family because your all idiots," she crossed her arms with discomfort. Sam didn't say anything else, its what she wanted. She was left with Milo curled up on her bed. "Peyton come down for dinner!" Riley yelled, "fuck off," Peyton snapped. Walking down at her own pace, "your so mean," Riley rolled his eyes, "says you, calling my celebrity crush rude shit," she came back with anger. She won the fight for now, they all ate in silence. "I'm going out," she sighed, packing a bag and heading for the park. "Well at least the dog is being walked for once," she heard her mother yell out to her. The fact they didn't stop her to see whats up was disgusting. Her heart told her to go to Jack and Finn's school tomorrow to find them but she didn't think it was a good idea, she hadn't been to any school in years because of bullying. Home school seemed to be the life for her, no drama or people insulting her. Not that it felt any better to be locked in a house without talking to people, she didn't know who her friends where anyway. She parked her bike and sat at a bench, throwing a stick Milo had found for half an hour. "You know what, i am going to find them," she decided, it felt weird to stalk them but she had nothing else to do. "Maybe you should just message them," she turned in fright as someone approached her and had been in ears reach the whole time she was speaking to herself. "What are you doing here?" Peyton blushed. "I live near here, i saw you walk your dog again so why not come say hi, oh and Finn is over their so no funny business." Jack smiled, he grabbed her hand and lead her to the park, he let go when they got to the tall boy who was bored on the swing.