Peyton One Tree Hill Now Novels & Stories

He released Xena, and they turned to leave. Peyton, who had been watching the scene from inside, suddenly stormed out, positioning himself on a moral high ground. “Helen, you’ve completely disappointed me!” he declared, his tone filled with self-righteousness. “How can a woman behave like this—resorting to violence and speaking like a thug? “Apologize to them right now, and leave this man. I’ll consider helping you find a decent job to make a living!” he added with an air of authority. “Otherwise, don’t blame me for being harsh with you!”

Nolan replies, tightening his hold on his mate, Colin’s mother. “Of course, they’d say that,” I mumble, looking around the room. Each man here is standing next to the love of his life. Peyton has Claire and their baby. Nolan has Nicole. Colin has Paige. Harrison has Tally, not that he’s made a move on her yet, but I can see it in his eyes. He loves her. Everyone has someone except me. I’m the lone wolf. “Alex is right. They might be lying. Regardless of why, we have to do something. What does Moonbeam Hills need?” Peyton asks.

"If she could piss on your leg without making a mess, she'd totally claim you as hers, Lee. She doesn't have to with the other girls in Harden; they already know it. Peyton does not." "Even if that were true-and I don't believe it is-how is using Toby's leg as a stripper's pole solving anything?" He scoffed as though the answer were simple. "Dude, revenge." Peyton stood at the end of the table unable to slide in with Beau and me in the outside seats. "What'd I miss?" I glanced out on the dance floor one more time to see Masyn acting like an idiot and knowing she'd regret this tomorrow-the rumors would be flying before the sun came up. "Nothing. You about ready to get out of here?"

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?"

"She's injured, so she's staying at someone else's house? Christian, you're really something." Christian waved his hand dismissively. "You know how hard it is for Peyton, being out there all alone. She's a young woman working in my company, so, of course, I need to look after her. We're just colleagues. Don't overthink it." Peyton glanced at me, her eyes welling up. "Shiloh, I'm really sorry for troubling you and Mr. Clark." I nodded. "You're right—it is troubling. As you can see, we have a small child here, and it's really not convenient."

Peyton yelled as she finished killing his members, she sighed in content and held her hand. "Pay up, buddy." She said with a smirk, Peyton glared at her and gave her the amount that he owed. He shouldn't bet on money with her. "How do you play like that, my lady?" Keyton asked who was obsessed with the way she was playing. "Well when you are surrounded by a brother who is a gamer and weeb, you sure learn a lot of things." "Darby? Man, that guy is so damn good at every game!" He said, huffing with exasperation.

Xavier studied Peyton and grew angry when she slipped out from under his father's arm to stand by herself as if expecting a verbal assault. Mom clapped. "Good news?" Her gaze darted expectantly between them. "I think so, but we wanted you to know right off the bat. Peyton and I are seeing each other."

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.

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—”

“No!” Noah quickly realized that the other might have misunderstood, “What I meant is that I didn’t recognize you because I…uh…I haven’t seen you for a long time.” Teagan Peyton was shaking in outrage as he shrieked, “What the fuck do you mean you haven’t seen me for a long time?!? My picture is all over the news nearly every day!” – That much was true, even Levi, who avoided socialite gatherings like the plague, could recognize Teagan Peyton on sight – “My picture was in yesterday’s New-fucking-Times right next to yours!!!!”