Peyton walked upstairs to her bedroom. why did Lucas have to be there?
She turned on her music.
She laid down on her bed and stared up at the ceiling.
Peyton didn't really feel sick, she lied, she just didn't want to be staring at Lucas the whole night and she knew she would.
She closed her eyes. Imagined what life would be like if she was Luca's Scott's girlfriend, but that would never happen.
She opened them and there he was. am i dreaming?
She closed her eyes again and opened them.
"What are you doing here?" Peyton said confusingly.
"to talk to you" he replied.
"okay" Peyton suddenly felt uncomfortable. Lucas Scott was standing in her bedroom to talk. talk about what? she wondered.
"I broke up with Brooke tonight" Lucas said.
"Oh thats cool" Peyton replied.
"..because of you"
"because of me? why?" Peyton asked.
"Peyt. I can't stop thinking about you, you are always on my mind"
"Lucas, why are you telling me these things"
"I need to tell you how i feel, its eatting me up inside... Peyton i'm in love with you"
Did he just say what i think he said?!?!
"I told you" Peyton said.
"Told me what?"
"that you would regret it"
"i know you did, Peyton. I'm sorry."
"Lucas, you have no idea how long i've waited to hear you say that...but"
"But what Peyton?"
"Lucas, i'm with Dave now"
"I know that, i just needed to tell you how i felt about you"
"What, so you could play games with my head again?"
"No" he said well putting his head down.
"Lucas, i think you should go"
"Okay" he said, as he started to walk out her door.
"Hey Peyt.?"
"Ya?"
"Just so you know.. i will wait forever if i have too" with that he left the door.
She closed her eyes, and the tears poured down her face.
What am i going to do now?