~Peytons POV~
"You got me sippin' on something
I can't compare to nothing
I've ever known, I'm hoping
That after this fever I'll survive
I know I'm acting a bit crazy
Strung out, a little bit hazy
Hand over heart, I'm praying
That I'm gonna make it out aliveThe bed's getting cold and you're not here
The future that we hold is so unclear
But I'm not alive until you call
And I'll bet the odds against it all
Save your advice 'cause I won't hear
You might be right but I don't care
There's a million reasons why I should give you up
But the heart wants what it wants."Music blasts through my room as i get ready for the party tonight. I was so excited but at the same time i was deathly afraid. 7:15 pm my clock read. Morgan and I took one last look in the mirror.
I wore light blue white-washed denim shorts, a white crop-top tank-top with a hand peace sign with a british flag design, and black vans. Morgan wore black leggings, black combat boots, and a grey tank top with a cross.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
Omg. It was happening. Im going to a high school party. Austin's party. OMG OMG. Im guessing Morgan realized i was nervous.
"Peyton calm down you're breathing like you've seen a killer" Morgan says laughing.
I just nodded and went downstairs to open the door. There stood and incredibly handsome Angel in a black muscle shirt, black jeans, black vans, and a blac/white flannel tied around his waist. We both stood there staring at eachother.
"You look great" he said biting his lip.
"uhm thanks you do too." i replied smiling.
We drove up to the huge house with a bunch of cars, lights, and loud music. Im so nervous. We got all got out of the car and made our way to the front door.
"Stay close to me so you dont get lost got it?" said Angel in a more of commanding tone. I just nodded in response since he has more expierence with parties then i obviously do. We opened the door and was revealed to a huge house with hundreds of drunk teens dancing like there was no tomorrow. Morgan ran to the dance floor when she saw one of her friends, i wouldve gone but i felt safer next to Angel- where did he go? Fuck, ive been here for 3 seconds and im already lost. Great no cell service, so i cant text him...shit. After 10 minutes of pushing throught the crowd I went outside because the music was giving me a headache. I stood over the brick wall looking at the city below and the stars above when i felt someone stand next to me.
"Hi im Taylor" the boy said. he had a tye-dye shirt, khacki shorts, and a yellow bandana around his forehead. i could tell that he was drinking but not enought to faze him. I could smell the light scent of alchohol but not enough to stand out or make him drunk.
"Im Peyton" i said smiling.
"Well Ms. Peyton would you like to go dance." he asked holding his hand out.
"uhm sure" i replied kind of nervous. He took my hand and i followed him inside. The music blared tremendously. Before i knew it my hips were gripped onto, pushed against a body, and i was swaying my hips to beat of the song
"I'm S-A-G-E who would like to know?
Fee-Fi fo-fum large me in yo throat
West-side baby do what you do
And you got tail, what that shit do
It's, pretty n***a mobbing it's the way that I go
I'd be steppin' up in the club they make 'em drop to my shoe
And you mad cause I spoon, but I don't give a fork
Silverware a n***a out if he actin' a poor spork
Use a door grab a girl and get a yankin'
Got a booty like hoops I'm tryna make it,
Whoa
Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you tryna make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all, now
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal
Speed up, gas pedal
Gas pedal, gas pedal "I was interuppted when i looked up and saw an angry Cameron. What was he mad about? I saw him mouth 'Come here now' so i told taylor i'd be back. When i got over to Cameron he grabbed my hand and pulled me outside.
"What the hell Peyton?!" Cameron yelled mad.
"What?" i asked confused
"Dont fucking play stupid!" He spat
"Cameron what are you talking about?"i screamed back at him
"YOU! You come to the party when you know i wanted to bring you but you came with Angel and then you dirty dance with one of my bestfriends??" he yelled
"Cameron i didnt even know i was gonna come tonight and i didnt know you were here, dont be yelling at me just because i wasnt griding on you right now!" i yelled walking inside to grab Morgan and Angel so we can leave.
"Morgan lets go" i demanded grabbing her hand looking for Angel. I searched the kitchen, the living room, the backyard, the den, and i couldnt find him. I went upstairs with Morgan right behind when i saw him making out with someone in the hallway. I stopped when he then looked up and saw me.
"uhm i was gonna ask if you were ready to leave but ill- ill just ask my friend for a ride" and like that i was running outside. I dont know why but when i saw him with his lips over that girl i got- jealous. I was kind of hurt and upset.
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Test My Rebellion
FanficPeyton Marie Walters, just an average teenage girl. Popular, captain of Varsity Volleyball and Softball, and a smart student. Peyton Marie Walters being a Sophomore at Enloe High School in Raleigh, North Carolina she was considered your average teen...