A/N:
This is my absolutely first time writing or attempting to write a story. I know this a super short beginning, but I promise the actual chapters will be much longer. This will be a Brucas, Naley, and Peyton/mystery person story. Please review...If you want to.
BTW! I unfortunately own nothing. Mark Schwahn owns it all, I just borrowed his characters and put them into a much better alternate universe.
~loserbelle~
Prologue
As Lucas sat down in the airport terminal waiting for her to arrive, he kept assuring himself that he made the right choice. They were destined to be together. True Love Always. But the heaving feeling in his heart kept bothering him, and he knew it wasn't his HCM acting up.
"Luke?"
His head shot up and he say her. He was so deep within his thoughts, he didn't know she finally showed up. He took a moment to look right into eyes. Yeah I love her...Right? Of course I do...She's Peyton. We've been through so much together. I wrote a damn book about her. We are meant to be, just like everyone said so. I am making the right choice. He stood up to greet her.
"Hey Peyton. I'm so glad you came," he said as he hugged her. He wrapped her arms around her.
"Are we really doing this Luke? Is this really happening?" she stammered out. She wanted this since forever.
"Final boarding call to Las Vegas, Nevada. Flight 315. Final boarding call." They both overheard.
"I love you Peyton. Let's get married." He grabbed her arm and leaded her to the terminal.
"I love you too. I can't believe we're getting married!"
