Ok so…I've been writing for a while now. I take creative writing in school so I'm hoping some of that experience will help me write better. This story doesn't really have a plot yet. It's only going to have one more chapter (I think). But I hope you enjoy it. Please review.

Oh and the song in the beginning is my oh my by David Gray. Amazing song and artist.

Oh and I don't own anything…except for my car. 

Oh...this is going to be my last oh.. I didn't have anyone to beta it or whatever so if someone wants to do that for me just email me.

"My oh my you know it just don't stop
It's in my mind I wanna tear it up
I've tried to fight it tried to turn it off
But it's not enough
It takes a lotta love
It takes a lotta love my friend
To keep your heart from freezing
To push on till the end
My oh my"

"I love Lindsay." "I love Lindsay." "I love Lindsay."

It's his new mental exercise. He says it three times in the mirror every morning before he shaves. And it almost works. Almost. He rolls his eyes and gets out his razor and shaving cream. He'd be a married man in less than a week. What kind of groom has to do this every morning? He's never been married before but he's pretty sure this isn't normal. Maybe he should be saying "I hate Peyton Sawyer." Three times. He gets done shaving and walks back into his room to see his wife-to-be asleep in HIS t-shirt. God, he hated when she wore his shirts. He's seen her closet, she HAS clothes. Of course he doesn't tell her this bugs him because if there was one thing that he's good at, it's not saying what's on his mind. Damn him.

"Brooke!" Brooke turns to see Peyton aka P. Sawyer running into her store.

"I have AMAZING news! Mia got offered to do an 8 week tour with The Foo Fighters! Isn't that amazing? I talked to her and she says she's going to do it! And the best part is, is that I get to go with her! This is officially the best day ever!" Peyton basically screams at her.

"Yeah that's great… But Peyton, are you sure this isn't...you know about Lucas getting married in a week…" Brook says uncertainty. Peyton's eyes get dark.

"Honestly, yeah maybe. I don't think I can handle seeing him after the wedding or anytime soon so I mean it works out for everyone. Lucas needs to get his head straight and do what's in his heart."

"And what if what's in his heart…is you?"
"Brooke please. I just got him out of my head. I finally think I can move on. Cant you just be happy for me?"

"Honey, I'm so happy for you for moving on. But you know I'm the biggest fan of Lucas and Peyton and the thing is, is that I still am. I'm rooting for you guys."

"Well don't get your hopes up because it's not going to happen. He's happy and that's all I need."

"Ok, well, I'm gonna miss you." Brooke says pulling her into a tight hug.

"Brooke...I can't breath…"

"Right sorry." She says sheepishly and lets go.

"Peyton?" "Peyton?" "PEYTON!!?" Peyton wakes up to hear someone banging on her bedroom door. She gets out of her bed slowly.

"Whoever is banging on my door at 630 in the morning, better have a pretty damn good reason!" she yells as she walks to her door. She throws it open to see the man that she's been avoiding for a week.

"Lucas?" She says dreamily. "Am I sleeping?" she wonders.

He laughs. God she missed that laugh.

"Uh…no unless I slept walked all the way over here.." he says in an attempt to make this situation less awkward. It didn't work.

"Um...so what?" Peyton suddenly realizes she's in a tight tang top and no bra, short shorts and slippers. She tries to pull her shorts down and cross her arms over her chest in an attempt to cover herself up. Not like he hasn't seen it before.

"Can I come in?" Lucas asks uncertainly. She bites back a sarcastic remark and simply walks back to her bed. He takes that as a yes.

"So...I...uh..." he stutters. She rolls her eyes.

"I wanted to talk about the wedding." He says boldly. It surprises her. The sharp tone of his voice. The way he sits down next to her. Merely two feet away. So close she could smell his after shave. She's always loved his after-shave. It was minty but musky at the same time.

"There's nothing to talk about Luke... you're getting married to a women and I'm leaving in two days…"

"What?" he looks up to see her looking down. "What do you mean your leaving?" he asks bewildered.

"Mia got this opportunity to go on tour with the Foo Fighters and she wouldn't take it unless I went. Its for eight weeks." She says weakly. He laughs sarcastically

"Well that's great Peyton! Something goes wrong in your life and you run away, AGAIN. How many times are you gonna run? How many times am I going to have to tell you to stay? Because I'm telling you to stay. You have to Peyt. I need you. I need your strength and your courage." He's suddenly standing and pacing the room. She didn't know if she should walk up and slap him or kiss him.

"Its not like I have anything to stay for." She gets up to and walks to him. Grabs his arm and makes him stop pacing.

"You have more to stay for then you know." He says quietly and walks off. Peyton stares helplessly at him.

Damn him.

…. Not too sure where this stories going. I'm thinking it'll be a two shot. If anyone has any ideas of where to go with this that'll be great. Thanks for reading and reviewing.

I know its not the most original plot but that's ok!