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Peyton&Haley
Peyton sat in red bedroom records trying to focus on the demo she was listening to but her eyes kept flickering back to what was laying on her desk. Heaving a sigh she picked up the item that had been occupying her attention for the last hour.
"Lucas weds Lindsey." She mumbled to herself as she held the heavy, cream colored card in her hand. This was it. The Amore of her life was about to marry another woman while she just sat here pathetically dreading it. Peyton stared at the card in her hand for a couple of più minuti when she heard footsteps walking up to the office. Quickly she opened up a drawer and threw the card into.
"Hey goldilocks." Haley smiled as she walked into the office and sat across from Peyton.
Peyton let out a small smile, "Hey foxy! What's up?"
Haley shrugged her shoulders, "Jamie is with Nathan today and I'm so used to being with that kid that I don't even know what to do with my free time anymore." Haley laughed.
Peyton let out a chuckle as well, "Well, I hate to pry but I gotta ask because Nathan's dying right now." Peyton started. "But do te think te and Nathan are ever going to make up?"
Haley smiled and rolled her eyes, "I should have known te were team Nathan." she detto teasingly.
Peyton smiled, "Hasn't that always been our biggest problem?" Peyton detto almost bitterly. "We're never on the same team."
Haley suddenly turned serious and looked at Peyton hard. Peyton raised her eyebrows. "I was joking."
Haley smirked, "I know, I know, but it's kind of true isn't it?"
Peyton laughed, "Well a lot of that might have to do with the guys in our life." Peyton detto and immediately regretted it.
Haley sighed, "Listen Peyton. I know I've been a little harsh with te because Lucas is my best friend and I've gotten pretty close to Lindsey lately..."
Peyton interrupted her, "Don't worry about it Haley."
"No I have to say this." Haley sighed, "You're one of my best friends. You're my sister. We may not ever agree on anything and it may seem like I'm never on your side. But I just want te to know that I Amore te and I always will no matter what." Haley breathed out.
Peyton stared at Haley seriously and then let out a laugh, "You're such a cheese head, Hales." She detto grabbing a pen and throwing it at her. "But right back at you. Team Paley, right?"
Haley smiled, "Music junkies for life."
Peyton&Brooke
"P.Sawyer!" Brooke screamed coming into her house carrying two dresses in her hand. "Where are you!?"
"In my room!" Peyton screamed back at her.
Brooke walked into her best Friends room and threw the dresses down on the bed. "Guess what I did today?" she asked Peyton smugly.
Peyton rolled her eyes and smirked, "Are te going to scar me for life?"
"I made out with Owen, like the entire night, and we even got to third base." Brooke screeched and giggled.
"Ew, Brooke, te sound like you're in high school." Peyton laughed hitting her friend with a pillow.
"It was hot." Brooke winked.
Peyton shook her head at Brooke's antics. "So, what are the dresses for."
Brooke froze, "Oh right...so tomorrow is..."
"Luke's wedding." Peyton interrupted her friend. "Yeah I know Brooke te don't have to tip toe around it."
"Yeah, I know." Brooke detto shrugging her shoulders. "I just wanted to say that not only is it your ex boyfriend's wedding but it happens to be my ex boyfriend's wedding as well. And obviously everyone knows when te go to an ex's wedding te have to look as hot as possible." Brooke detto like it was common knowledge.
Peyton made a look of disdain, "Yeah, obviously." she muttered sarcastically.
"And since your best friend is an oh so talented fashion designer," Brooke continued ignoring Peyton, "I made us the hottest dresses ever. And because your my best friend and I Amore you, I made yours a little hotter." Brooke winked at Peyton handing her a green dress.
Peyton took the dress from Brooke and looked it over. "I Amore it B! It's beautiful." Peyton gushed. "Thanks."
Brooke proudly smiled, "Of course. Anything for my best friend. te know I always have your back."
Peyton smiled knowing that the commento was much più meaningful than just a dress. "I know." Peyton whispered. "That's why your my Brookie."
"And your my Peyton."
Peyton&Skills
Skills was sitting in his apartment playing a racing game on his Xbox when he heard the front door open. Curiously he looked up knowing his roommates were supposed to be out all day. He smiled when he saw a certain blonde walk in.
"You should really lock your doors Skills, we have psychos in this town. I would know." she detto smiling as she shut the door behind her.
Skills laughed, "What are te doing here, skinny girl?"
Peyton held up a bottle of whisky, "Saw this and thought of you." she winked.
Skills threw his hands up, "This is why we're friends." he detto getting up and grabbing two glasses making Peyton laugh.
Skills and Peyton situated themselves on the divano and Peyton poured the drinks for them.
"So not that I'm not happy with te being here, but what's really going on?" Skills asked Peyton lifting an eyebrow.
Peyton sighed, "Well, Haley and Lindsey were planning some last minuto wedding stuff and invited Brooke a long..."
"And didn't invite you?" Skills questioned.
Peyton laughed, "I wish. No. I was invited, only I know it was a pity invite and I really wasn't in the mood for an awkward get together so I lied saying I had plans..."
"And here te are." Skills laughed.
Peyton rolled her eyes and smiled, "Sorry, I suck!"
Skills shook his head, "No, I'm glad you're here, baby girl. It's just...are te sure te should be going to this wedding?"
"I really need everyone to stop recitazione like I can't handle this o like I'm going to break. I'm going to be fine." Peyton snapped.
Skills smiled and put his hands up in surrender, "Okay, okay."
Peyton let out a laugh as well, "Sorry, that was harsh. te didn't deserve that."
"No I didn't." Skills detto in a teasing manner, slightly shoving Peyton. "Well te know I Amore Lindsey, right? But I think everyone here knows that it's always going to be team Peyton for me."
Peyton smiled, "Thanks Skillion." she detto sticking her tongue out.
"Anything for my preferito skinny blonde."
Peyton&Nathan
Peyton was sitting on the cucina counter Leggere a magazine when Nathan busted into the house carrying a bunch of cupcakes. "Sawyer I need your help!" he pleaded desperately placing the cupcakes on the counter.
Peyton lifted her eyebrow, "What's going on Natey?"
"Well for some stupid reason Haley thought it would be okay for me to decorate the cupcakes for Jamie's party tonight while she ran out and did some errands and I'm epically failing." Nathan threw his hands up in frustration. "I tried drawing a pallacanestro, basket on one cupcake and it ended up looking like a penis."
"How the hell does a pallacanestro, basket end up looking like a penis? It's literally a circle."
"I DON'T KNOW." Nathan screamed desperately. "That's why I need your help! I can't have Haley thinking I screwed this up."
Peyton rolled her eyes, "Oh god, Nathan." she detto walking over to him and flicking him across the head. She grabbed a cupcake and a frosting pen and begin to work. "Here" she detto handing him the sprinkles. "Once I'm done just add sprinkles."
Nathan smiled, "Thanks, Saw, you're the best."
Peyton shrugged her shoulders, "I know." she detto like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
The two of them worked in silence on the cupcakes when Nathan finally broke it, "So...Luke's going to be at Jamie's party today."
Peyton fake gasped and looked at Nathan, "Jamie's own uncle is going to be at his party today I never would have thought!"
Nathan laughed and playfully flicked some frosting at Peyton, "Ha, ha very funny Sawyer. Well, Lindsey's going to be there too..."
Peyton rolled her eyes and smiled, "Yeah, I know Nathan. Haley told me all this already."
"I just want te to know that if I have to kick her out of the house kicking and screaming I will." Nathan detto half joking.
Peyton rolled her eyes and laughed "Shut up. I'm fine!"
"I know te are. I'm just saying."
"I know, and that's why I Amore te Nathan Scott."
"Of course te Amore me Sawyer!" Nathan smirked. "Oh yeah, and I Amore te too."
