Aw man, I suck! I haven't updated for ages but I've been so swamped with like, everything, as well as having a crazy case of writers block! It's been an insane couple of months. I'm sorry, I swear I'll try and update sooner… This chapters short, but the next on will be longer, I promise!
"Is that all?" Lucas asked, loading Peyton's stuff into the back of the car. Peyton nodded, rubbing her hands together as if she'd just had the very hard and stressful job of loading the car. Lucas raised his eyebrow, and Peyton grinned in return, getting into the passenger side of Lucas' car.
"Well come on then, we don't have all day!"
"It's 9am, yes we do!" Lucas laughed, getting into the drivers seat.
Peyton poked her tongue out at Lucas as he started the car and began to drive. "As soon as we get to this Bridgethingy place we are so going to get something to eat." Peyton said as her stomach rumbled for the fourth time since they'd started driving, just 10 minutes ago. They'd only been driving a little while when Peyton gasped, recognising the road that they were driving down. Lucas, never being the particularly observant one, looked at her in concern. "What?" he asked.
"Don't you recognise it?" Peyton said, looking back at him. He shook his head. "This is the road we drove down when we were looking for Brooke."
Lucas looked back at the road, realising that Peyton was right, but not knowing what to say. The reality was, this could be the road that leads them to Brooke and that thought choked the atmosphere. The rest of their journey was spent in silence.