She ran over to her door, and stopped right before she hit Lucas. She gently touched his face.
She grabbed his hand and brought him over to her bed, and she headed to the bathroom. To get some first aid supplies.
"So Lucas, what happened?" she repeated herself well coming out of the bathroom.
"Well, lets just say Dave won't be coming around anymore" Lucas, smirked a little.
"Luke!, i told you it was okay" Peyton said well sitting on the bed next to him.
"But it wasn't Peyt." Lucas replied.
She looked out the bathroom door, just so he could see her she smiled a little. Wow, he really does know me
She walked over to her bed and sat beside him. She started to open the first aid kit and put some peroxide on a cotten ball.
She gently started placing the cotten ball on his face. It hurt alittle but he got lost in his own little world, a world where Peyton was his and nobody elses.
Peyton notices he hasn't taken his eyes off of her and smiles. She stops dabbing his face.
"So what are you thinking about?" she asked.
"You" Lucas replies well smiling.
"Me?... about what?" Peyton asks.
"me and you" Lucas.
Peytons smiles at this. Lucas and I.. hmmm she thinks.
She starts to place the cotten ball on his face again. There eyes are connected, neither of them could pull away. It was too much, Peyton tries to turn her head but it doesn't work.
Lucas leans in and kisses her. At first she doesn't know what to think, she didn't realize what he had just done. She suddenly realizes and she kisses him back..
She breaks away and looks into his eyes. "thank you Luke, thank you for everything" she leans in and kisses him again.