Just to show that even though I love Brucas and don't love Leyton, Brucas-ers
can still be sporting when it comes to Leyton. (Even though I still hate Leyton). Hahaa.
Disclaimer: not mine. Hahaha. I'm lazy to type the rest.
rating: PG (just in case)
The song is Lips of an Angel by Hinder.
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Honey why are you calling me so late
It's kinda hard to talk right now
Honey why are you crying is everything okay
I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud
Lucas woke up to the sound of his mobile buzzing
loudly. Looking at the screen, he saw the name
"Peyton". His heart clutched in his chest and softly,
h crept out of bed to answer it.
"Hello?"
"Lucas, it's me." His heart broke just hearing her voice.
"Peyton, what's wrong? Why're you crying?"
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Thinking back, Lucas knew he still loved
Peyton, more than ever. The two of them
would always love each other, though
things often got in the way.
Though he felt obligated to Brooke.
After she got pregnant with his child,
he and Peyton had both decided it was
better if he stayed with Brooke to raise
his child with her.
He didn't want to cheat Brooke or make
her feel worse, but gradually, his feelings
for her faded and he felt that he belonged
with Peyton. But it was hard, being so close
to her, but unable to hold her and kiss her.
Hard not to let Brooke down again, as he
had so many times before and lose himself
in Peyton's soft kisses. He had told Brooke
the move was for work and without a complaint,
she moved away and left everything behind for him.
She was sleeping now, in the next room, no
idea that he was talking to the love of his life
on the phone and wishing she were still with him.
It's funny that you're calling me tonight
And yes I've dreamt of you too
And does he know you're talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don't think she has a clue
Well my girls in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
She wept bitterly, tears flowing down
her porcelain cheeks, "Lucas.. I can't
do it anymore. I miss you so much! I
dreamt of you... and that we were together,
and-" her voice cracked as tears over took her.
"Peyton-" He began, "no Luke, don't!" She tried
to steady her voice and her tears, "I just need
to hear your voice, please?" Something for me
to cling onto.
Lucas kept silent for awhile before asking
awkwardly, "how's Jake?" Lucas wondered,
'does he know you're talking to me? will it
start a fight?'
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Peyton hesitated, "Jake's great... Jenny's
doing really well too. But I really miss you, Luke."
The sadness etched in her voice made his heart
break into many pieces. God, how he loved her.
It's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it so hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Honey why are you calling me so late
"Peyton, I gotta go." Lucas whispered,
feeling like an idiot. "I can't do this... I
have to forget you, for my son's sake.
I can't keep talking to you, it's just too
hard." His voice cracked and tears began
to trickle down his cheeks, "I love you, Peyton."
Those words would echo in her heart forever.
Before waiting for her reply, he hung up the phone.
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