Brents POV
When I was driving the crew to school, the only person on my mind was Peyton. God had I missed her. With being the third in command and all the drama between Dylan and Peyton, I kept my distance. Not wanting to rub Dylan the wrong way or make things awkward. As much as I consider him my best friend he's a complete ass. At first I thought he had his reasons for treating Peyton like trash but now he has no excuse. He made no effort to see her these past six months, I at least had a reason to why I did not see her as much as I wanted. But this fucker didn't even make an effort not once. He was with Amber night and day, god she was like a fly that wouldn't go away. Clinging to Dylan like he was her meal. There were no more bro days, no more game nights, every shitting time we hung out, she was there sucking the fun out of everything. With her extremely high pitched squeak of a voice.
My thoughts were hushed with Caroline and Elana screaming "PEYTONNN!" out the car windows while we drove into the school parking lot. I parked the car, letting everyone out first so they could go greet her first. I felt nervous, my heart was racing. I sat in my car for a bit trying to calm my nerves. God she had such an effect on me, and I couldn't help it. I wiped the sweat off my palms on to my jeans and fixed my hair in my car mirror.
As I stepped out of the car, I could see all my friends already walking towards the quad. I locked my car and ran behind them. The closer I got to them, the clearer I could see Peyton. Oh my god she looked beautiful. I was awe struck. She always looked beautiful but damn I've never seen her look so done up. She looked breathtaking, she literally stole my breath away. I approached her quietly and saw she was staring ahead. "what is she looking at" I thought. I looked ahead and saw none other than Dylan and Amber walking towards us. Without a thought in mind I grabbed her hand and intertwined our fingers. Giving her reassurance that everything would be okay now. That now come what may she's not alone, not anymore, she has me.
I grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the crowd before Amber could open her mouth and say something stupid.
Peyton POV
"Hey" I said looking at Brent. We were now away from everyone, secluded near the football field. "Hey" he smiled down at me. "What was that back there?", I asked him. "What was what?" he smiled. "You pulling me away from everyone duh". "Oh that can't a guy get some alone time with his best friend" he responded putting his arm around me. "Yeah obvi, but that wasn't for alone time, you were trying to save me" I elbowed him on his side. "oww, okay okay maybe i was" "God damn women you have strength maybe instead of hurting a poor guy like me, you could thank me instead". I laughed so hard at that retort, "oh my god you're seriously one of a kind aren't you" I eyed him. "yeah I'm Brent Carter Wilson my fair lady, one of a kind man at your service", he fake bowed to me. Now I was on the floor laughing, "oh my god I can't with you". "I try I try, can't help it if I'm funny, maybe I should become a stand up comedian like on those shows you love so much" he winked. "YESS PLEASEEE, you'd be amazing" I applauded.
Our conversation was cut short with the school bell ringing, "ring ring". "ugh just when I start to have fun, it gets cut short" I thought to myself. "Aww is widdle baby sad she has to go to class now" Brent asked. "hardy har har" I responded, "lets get to class big guy", I said while pulling him with me to class.
LUNCH.....
Classes were going pretty boring today, it was the same old as usual. Same people, same lectures, same boring old school. Damn nothing changed in the time I was gone. I was on my way to meet my friends for lunch when my phone dinged. I got a message from a unknown member.
"UNKNOWN SENDER: MEET ME IN THE FOREST AFTER SCHOOL OR ELSE".
-end of chapter-
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