Peyton From One Tree Hill Now Novels & Stories

"We have a new friend to protect then." Tree was almost a few steps left to where Perry has been waiting for her--the Narra tree, as always. She saw Perry sitting on the ground covered with their favorite picnic blanket, with a thick pile of what she guessed was a script that he has been working on. But she thought he might have been taking a break from it when she noticed him looking at his phone. "I'm here!" She happily said as she sat down on the blanket herself. She opened the paper bags and placed the sandwiches on the blanket along with the drinks. Perry still hasn't moved a single inch from his browsing.

she motions for me to join her, “are playing a game where we need to take a picture with someone from every state. Can we take a photo with you?” They comply. Peyton directs me to take the photo. Looking at her phone she announces Tennessee is number forty-two on our list. She asks the guy on her right to hold up four fingers while she holds up two. I count to three out loud and snap several photos with my phone. Peyton thanks the men, making an excuse for us to move on rather than hang with the three of them for the night.

"Peyton, your impromptu performance just now was amazing! I was completely mesmerized! I am your die-hard fan. I can play all of your songs. Thank you for creating so many beautiful pieces of music and bringing so much healing to your fans!" "Peyton, I liked you! Can you give me an autograph?" "Can we take a photo together?" They surrounded Abigail one by one, cautiously and with a mix of anticipation and unease, hoping that Peyton would glance at them more. Abigail saw her parents from a distance and gently said, "I have something to do, let's pretend you didn't see me today." "No problem, no problem!" "The master said so, we will never speak out of turn when we go out!"

"He told me I was strong enough to last. But even the strongest body is still flesh and blood. When my feet went numb, when the cold twisted my mind, I begged for help. He called me 'dramatic,' told me to 'think about the team.'" Gasps rippled through the room, curiosity twisting into shock. Melvin snapped, jumping to his feet. "Peyton! What the hell are you talking about? Your brain still fried or what? You saw Sally was cold and handed her the bag yourself! Everyone here can back me up!" He cut Wayne and the others a look. They nodded fast. "Yeah, Peyton even said she was some seasoned mountaineer. Said she'd be fine." A cool voice cut through the room.

Theo barely posted anything on his Insta, if she wanted to see pictures of him, she has to go to Peyton's. She basically displayed him like a trophy on I*******m. Dating the coolest and hottest guy in Pinehurst Valley or probably in the whole Chestnut had gotten her a lot of likes and followers. But then again, she was equally popular and hot, it literally gave her stomach ache to see them together in pictures looking all smiles and happy. Then she accidentally liked a photo with her clumsy finger and realized she didn't even follow Peyton on I*******m. "Oh ... why ...?" she covered her face.

My thumb hovers over the screen, considering calling again when a new text message pops up. TEXT MESSAGE (From 'Peyton'): I'm in the hospital. Can't talk right now. "Hospital?"

I’ve read comments where people swore they saw me and a former baseball player at Hilltop Country Club, and more where they argued I’ve actually been spotted with a former Olympic swimmer at Fairway Club. I can’t keep track of all my comments, but I have been reading some, and from what I can tell, no one has caught on to the fact I’ve been at Pembroke with Preston, but then again, no one has been posting about Peyton’s wedding at all. She mentioned to me at the garden party that she didn’t want any pictures from the events posted online until after the nuptials took place just so she could post the professional ones first. Still, I should probably check with her that my videos haven’t given

Peytons golden skin is glistening in the sun. He's absolutely ripped, so is Nolan which makes me self conscious. But I can't take my eyes off Peytons chest, and his veiny arms. I knew they were bigger, taller but i didnt realize they were fucking ripped. I have some muscle, but my abs are nowhere near as defined as Peyton's.

Cassie rolled her eyes. “I take it I'm buying?” “Would you mind?” Peyton asked. Cassie shook her head but headed for the front counter anyway. While she was gone, Peyton pulled out her phone and started thumbing through the notifications on her screen. Her Twitter was blowing up thanks to that stupid morning program, and the hashtag #makepeytonfallinlove was trending. Oh my fucking god! Could her life get any worse? “Hey,” a deep voice said and Peyton looked up. “Aren't you that girl on—”

He says, “She seems a lot happier than the first time I met her.” I nod my head in agreement, he’s right, honestly, she seems a lot happier than she usually does. Hiro sits across from her and I notice the way he looks like a love-struck puppy. It’s… interesting. I want to ask Bryce if they’re mates, but I don’t want to risk anyone overhearing me talk, I know that would embarrass Hazel if the attention was drawn to her. Peyton sits on the other side of Bryce and she leans over to talk to us and asks, “How bad was it talking to mom and dad? They haven’t found me yet, then again, they don’t know I found my mate.”