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PPOV

"B-brooke? Brooke what are you d-d-doing?" I manage to stammer out with Brooke's face only centimeters away from my own. Instead of answering me she leans impossibly closer, pressing me more forcefully into my mattress and completely molding her body into my own.

"Come on Peyton, I know you want me," she replies, her voice husky and thick with desire. As she speaks I can feel her lips brush against mine.

How could she have possibly found out? was the only thought that ran through my mind as I struggled for words. "Is this really a g-good idea?" I'm finally able to whisper. She stares deep into my eyes and apparently finds what she's looking for, because the next thing I'm aware of is a pair of amazingly soft lips pressed against my own. She tries to break away after a few seconds, but I wrap one hand in her beautiful brown hair and my other around her neck, holding her in place. I snake my tongue out and tentatively trace her bottom lip, begging for entrance. I didn't have to beg for long though as she granted me access almost immediately. As soon as our tongues meet I can't help but moan at the amazing sensation. We finally break apart for air and rest our foreheads against one anothers.

"Brooke I lo-"

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I'm jolted awake by the incessant beeping of my alarm. Groaning I slap the snooze button and cover my head with my pillow. Ok Peyton that was the 9th dream in two weeks, and it's starting to get ridiculous. You need to just man up and tell Brooke how you feel. It can't hurt anything right? I mean she's my best friend. You never know she might even share your feelings. Oh who am I kidding, there's no way Brooke feels the same as me. Besides she has Felix. Sigh. There's no way in hell I'm going to school today. I don't think I can handle being around Brooke and Mr. Egomaniac at the moment.

I'm awakened a few hours later to my cell ringing. Checking the caller id I see it's Brooke calling so I let it go to voice mail. Knowing I'm not going to be able to go back to sleep I grab my sketchpad and go downstairs to grab some coffee and a bite to eat.

BPOV

Huh, first Peyton doesn't show up to school and now she won't answer my calls or texts. I hope she's ok. It's not like her to just skip without at least telling me she's going to, and even when she's sick she still answers my calls. Ok that's it I've gotta go make sure my Peyt- I mean Peyton, I've gotta go make sure Peyton's ok.

Just as I turn to head out to my car I run into Felix. I flash him a quick smile and try to duck around him, but he catches my arm and pulls me into a hug.

"Hey babe where you runnin off to in such a hurry that you don't even have time for your boyfriend?" he asks in a curious tone with a bemused smirk on his face, "Unless you wanted me to follow you somewhere where we could be alone? Was that it?" Now he was sporting an insanely smug grin.

"Look Felix I really have to go, but we'll talk later ok? Bye," and with that I took off back down the hallway and into the parking lot. Felix just continued to stand in the same spot dumbfounded. He was finally shaken outta his stupor by the bell ringing for class but by then Brooke was already long gone.