[Submitted by xmissxmurderx on April 26, 2007, 4:26 pm]
A/N:ok, so here's the ongoing saga of... well, peyton wentz dealing with ...stuff. anyway, these fictional things took place when they were in high school and were three months shy of graduating, anyway, hope you guys enjoy it. please comment!
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<Pete's POV>
"Peyton, where the hell are you?"i say to myself looking at my watch. I have no idea why i'm always so anxious for her to get home. Maybe the boredom is getting to me.
"No i think i'm going crazy. LO-freakin-L." i say to myself as i was going to the kitchen and was about to get something to eat. Then about, half a second later, there she was, panting at the door.
"Where have you been?!" i asked while getting a cookie.
"At *gasp* school. Duhh.." she says snapping at me.
Amazing. Even though she was gasping for breath, she still managed to snap at me.
"Hand me a cookie, will you?" she suddenly said, no wait. COMMANDED.
So, i gave her a cookie and she thanked me(sarcastically--cause i threw the cookie at her), and went to her room upstairs.
Wow. Not one day would i doubt Peyton being my sister. Snapping. Sarcasm. Moodswings. Yup. she's me all over again.
<Gerard's POV>
"Mikey, we need to talk." i holler out rom our room(he was in the kitchen, getting something to eat)
"What?" he asked his mouth full of...Pringles.
"That "bestfriend" of yours..."i said air-quoting on the word BESTFRIEND.
"What about her?" he asked while betting another handful of Pringles from the can.
"Nothing much. Just curious if you two are INVOLVED involved." i said, emphasizing on the first involve
"Nope. Just friends. BEST friends." he said while going down the stairs towards the kitchen to probably get some sushi.
Yuck. I quiver at the thought of sushi. Raw fish with cold rice? No thank you. Okayyy..... anyway, might as well log into my AIM account. Oh look. Mikey sent me Pey's email add. As if im SUPPOSED to add her. Yuck. Oh well, might as well gat this over with, clicking the add button.
<Peyton's POV>
"What the--?" i said when a notice popped out of nowhere from my AIM account it said:
"Gerard_Way requesting to be added to your AIM list. Confirm?"
I smirked. A victory smirk, mind you. So, i clicked the YES button. After all, i am only doing this for Mikey. And i think he's only doing this for Mikey, too. I didn't have to be "nerdy" smart(but i'm not retarded or anything just not..... SUPER smart) to figure out that we hated each other. Believe me it was better off that way.
Anyway, days and a couple of weeks passed. Me and gerard, hating each other. The teachers making the students practice for the graduation day. It all gets pretty boring from that point on but...
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ok.... so a cliffhanger! haha. this will be continued on: there was no heart to break (chapter3). Again, i want to remind you that none of those AIM accounts exists. This is all fictional......
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<Pete's POV>
"Peyton, where the hell are you?"i say to myself looking at my watch. I have no idea why i'm always so anxious for her to get home. Maybe the boredom is getting to me.
"No i think i'm going crazy. LO-freakin-L." i say to myself as i was going to the kitchen and was about to get something to eat. Then about, half a second later, there she was, panting at the door.
"Where have you been?!" i asked while getting a cookie.
"At *gasp* school. Duhh.." she says snapping at me.
Amazing. Even though she was gasping for breath, she still managed to snap at me.
"Hand me a cookie, will you?" she suddenly said, no wait. COMMANDED.
So, i gave her a cookie and she thanked me(sarcastically--cause i threw the cookie at her), and went to her room upstairs.
Wow. Not one day would i doubt Peyton being my sister. Snapping. Sarcasm. Moodswings. Yup. she's me all over again.
<Gerard's POV>
"Mikey, we need to talk." i holler out rom our room(he was in the kitchen, getting something to eat)
"What?" he asked his mouth full of...Pringles.
"That "bestfriend" of yours..."i said air-quoting on the word BESTFRIEND.
"What about her?" he asked while betting another handful of Pringles from the can.
"Nothing much. Just curious if you two are INVOLVED involved." i said, emphasizing on the first involve
"Nope. Just friends. BEST friends." he said while going down the stairs towards the kitchen to probably get some sushi.
Yuck. I quiver at the thought of sushi. Raw fish with cold rice? No thank you. Okayyy..... anyway, might as well log into my AIM account. Oh look. Mikey sent me Pey's email add. As if im SUPPOSED to add her. Yuck. Oh well, might as well gat this over with, clicking the add button.
<Peyton's POV>
"What the--?" i said when a notice popped out of nowhere from my AIM account it said:
"Gerard_Way requesting to be added to your AIM list. Confirm?"
I smirked. A victory smirk, mind you. So, i clicked the YES button. After all, i am only doing this for Mikey. And i think he's only doing this for Mikey, too. I didn't have to be "nerdy" smart(but i'm not retarded or anything just not..... SUPER smart) to figure out that we hated each other. Believe me it was better off that way.
Anyway, days and a couple of weeks passed. Me and gerard, hating each other. The teachers making the students practice for the graduation day. It all gets pretty boring from that point on but...
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ok.... so a cliffhanger! haha. this will be continued on: there was no heart to break (chapter3). Again, i want to remind you that none of those AIM accounts exists. This is all fictional......