Post by Peyton Sawyer on Jun 23, 2007 19:50:23 GMT -5
Peyton was in her room, lying on her bed, with her arms over her face. She was exhausted, exhausted from fighting feelings that have been boiling up inside her, ever since Brooke yelled at her over Lucas.
Peyton slowly gets up from her bed and walks slowly to her trash can, a picture is held tightly hand in her hand. She takes a lighter from her pocket and clicks the it on and brings it to the corner of the photo. The photo is the drawing of herself, Brooke, and Lucas, and to her it symbolizes her decision to leave Brooke and Lucas alone forever and never resurface the 'triangle', unless Brooke tell's her otherwise about how she truly feels about Lucas. Last time when she asked her, Brooke had just stood staring at her, and never directly answered the question. She just needed to know that Lucas was being loved.
Peyton then turns back to her bed, pulls back the covers, and turns out her light. She silently started to pray for her, Lucas, and Brooke. She missed her best friend. She hoped she would come and talk things out with her.
Of all the people in the world, Peyton only needed one, and the one she needed the most at that moment, was her best friend Brooke. She always heard the saying, but never applied it to her situation until now. [/b]"Time is my best friend." Essentially, all things would be resolved or would they...
Peyton reached from under the covers for her cell phone next to her bed, just in case, just in case someone cared enough about her to call....
Peyton slowly gets up from her bed and walks slowly to her trash can, a picture is held tightly hand in her hand. She takes a lighter from her pocket and clicks the it on and brings it to the corner of the photo. The photo is the drawing of herself, Brooke, and Lucas, and to her it symbolizes her decision to leave Brooke and Lucas alone forever and never resurface the 'triangle', unless Brooke tell's her otherwise about how she truly feels about Lucas. Last time when she asked her, Brooke had just stood staring at her, and never directly answered the question. She just needed to know that Lucas was being loved.
Peyton then turns back to her bed, pulls back the covers, and turns out her light. She silently started to pray for her, Lucas, and Brooke. She missed her best friend. She hoped she would come and talk things out with her.
Of all the people in the world, Peyton only needed one, and the one she needed the most at that moment, was her best friend Brooke. She always heard the saying, but never applied it to her situation until now. [/b]"Time is my best friend." Essentially, all things would be resolved or would they...
Peyton reached from under the covers for her cell phone next to her bed, just in case, just in case someone cared enough about her to call....
