"Hey," Steph said, as he plopped down on the couch beside Peyton.
"Hey," she responded.
"Need a ride home?" he asked.
"Yeah," she replied.
The car ride back to Peyton's house was long and really awkward for the two of them. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Steph dropped her off at her house.
"Wanna come in?" she asked.
"Um, I have some chem homework to do," he responded a bit too quickly.
Peyton raised an eyebrow.
"But you don't take chem..." she said.
"I'm sorry Pey, I'll make it up to you, I promise," he said, kissing her cheek.
Peyton turned bright red.
"Okay," she said simply.
And then he was out the door.
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