Selena gasped. Peyton stood up.
"Babe...um..I..I'm sorry! I wasn't...Oh God I'M SORRY!" Peyton said running over to me. He grabbed my arm. I slapped it away. He tried to grab me again and I slapped him again...but this time across the face.
Peyton looked really mad. He grabbed me by my shoulders so I coudn't move my arms. I saw Justin and Selena arguing in the corner. Peyton slammed me against the wall. What in the world? He wasn't a violent person. What was wrong with him?!
"DO NOT SLAP ME!!!" Peyton screamed in my face before throwing me on the ground. He turned around and stormed out of the room. I heard the front door open and slam. I heard his car start up and drive away with screeching tires. Why would he touch me like that? I started to cry. I curled up in the corner of the room and cried, listening to the sounds of Justin and Selena fighting.
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I felt the warm sunlight of the morning start to hit my cheeks. Mm that felt nice. I rolled over to grab my pillow that was always propped up between my bed and the wall. Instead, I was grabbing at air. I sat up quickly. I was in a large, very fancy room.
There was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. A big window seat was opposite the bed. A cream dresser with a mirror sat next to it.A door was next to the dresser which I'm guessing was the closet. On the opposite side of the window was a desk with a computer and office supplies. In the corner of the room was a big flat screen TV with a Wii, PlayStation, Xbox, and an Xbox Kinect. The bed was a king size with a white canopy over the top. The frame was a beautiful redish brown. A small dresser sat next to the bed with an alarm clock, a book, and some glasses. The sheets on the bed were a crimson red. The pillows were cream colored and felt like silk. Wait...there was a person in the bed next to me. It was Peyton.
I quickly got out of the bed. Brr why am I so cold? I looked down. I was in a pair of short short pajama bottoms and a black tank top. My clothes were in a neat pile right by the bed. I quickly changed. Why was Peyton in bed with me after our fight? Why am I still at Justin's house? What time is it? Are Selena and Justin okay? All these questions ran together in my mind.
I walked into a hallway. There were some stairs to the right. I went down those. Mm something smelled delicious. What is that? The stairs spiraled down many many floors. I continued past many doors until I got to the bottom. I was in the room the fight was in last night. There was a big door in front of me and to the right there was a door where the sound and smell were coming from. I opened the door and I saw Justin and Selena cooking. Ok they are done arguing. I sat at a big table behind them. They turned around.
"Hey I just wanted to say I'm SO genuinely sorry about last night." Selena said. I smiled at her.
"Selena it's alright. It was just a little slip." I said.
"Yeah thank you." she said smiling.
"So why was I in bed with Peyton?" I asked.
"Well while Selena and I were still arguing, Peyton came back to apologize to you and to take you home. You had fallen asleep in the corner. I told him to take you upstairs into the room you woke up in. And I guess he just got in bed with you...I didn't..ya know...hear you guys if you guys...did it." Justin said. I blushed.
"NO! We didn't!" I whisper yelled at him. He smiled and rolled his eyes. Justin turned back to the stove and kept cooking. Selena went behind Justin and wrapped her arms around him.They were like a match made in heaven or something.
A few minutes later Justin spoke up. "Hey can you go get Peyton up for breakfast?" he asked me. I nodded and began the very long walk back up the many flights of stairs.
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