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Post by matthew on Aug 22, 2012 23:25:58 GMT
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[atrb=width,400] STAY WITH ME He smiled as he thought of the plans he had made with peyton. They were best friends, he loved her, though she did not know how much he actually loved her. he loved her so much more than a friend, but he could never tell her...well not now, it was obvious that she did not like him like that. Peyton partied a lot, he didn’t so much. He was much quieter than she was in that respect, though he wasn’t really that quiet, he just didn’t drink that much because his mother was an alcoholic, well bordering on one. He didn’t like it, so therefore he didn’t do it. Never had and never would. He knew he had missed out on a lot, and he had only gone to specific parties. He’d never gotten drunk, he had standards. Not that anyone who got drunk didn’t have standards, but it was just something that he thought. He had never drunk alcohol. His friends never pushed him either, because of his mother (though only his close friends knew this, but matthew didn’t seem to have that many friends. Peyton was the only really close friend that he had, therefore she was the only one who knew.) he just didn’t enjoy the atmosphere of bars and clubs, and he certainly didn’t want to be forced to go out. He wasn’t going to be forced.
Matthew decided that he would get dressed up tonight, he just wanted to have fun with his best friend. he would treat her, he would pay and they would have fun. They always did have fun and Peyton always did make him feel better. She just had that effect on him and it was so easy to feel happy around her, making his stupid, lame and unfunny jokes. He would tell them until she couldn’t stand it anymore and that wouldn’t be long, because he really was not the best person to tell jokes, he was terrible with them and he always thought that he was really good. His sarcasm shone through and people just rolled their eyes mostly. At least his jokes were clean. He drew the line at sexual jokes because he didn’t think it was appropriate. Some people thought that he was lame for that but he didn’t care. He didnt care what people thought of him. What did it matter if they thought he was lame? The only real friend he needed was peyton. He was a bit of a recluse and he didn’t really care, the only person who could get him to come out of the dorm was Peyton.
It had always been that way though, and he never seemed to mind. He just wasn’t that great with crowds of people. It was so impersonal and just...wrong. why would he go to a club when he could go somewhere and have a conversation with someone? It seemed stupid not to want to go out to dinner, have an honest conversation. He had a few girlfriends, but they had never lasted long because of one reason or another. It seemed peyton was the only person he could really trust. He was ready so he walked out of the dorm, and got in his car to drive to the grill. He smiled and parked the car, seeing her there already he got out and locked the car and went up to her smiling widely hey, you look great he smiled and kissed her cheek how are you? Even though it hasn’t been that long.
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Post by peyton on Aug 23, 2012 17:40:26 GMT
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #d96a70 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] cos baby you're a firework Peyton woke up early in the morning because well she couldn't sleep which had been hapenning a lot lately. She wasn't in the mood to get up just yet so she just layed therer wanting so badly to have a lazy day but she knew that wasn't possible for her since she hated staying still. She climbed out of bed and made herslef a cup of coffee before getting online and checking up with her classes and such for the the up and coming year, which she was happy about. Peyton was not a total nerd but she did do her school work just to get her parents off her back. The only good thing about the whole thing was that her best friend matty or rather matthew which is what he liked to be called was there with her. Matt was her best friend since well as long as she could remember, they are really close. She thought it was weird since they are taoal opposites she is the loud party girl and he is the quiet loner, but in the end you can't have one with out the other. They have the type of relationship where they can tell each other anything and go to each other for anything. Peyton got dressed and headed out the door she needed to do some shopping to buy new clothes for the school year or so she said to her dad.
Peyton drove to the shopping outlet and went well crazy with buying new shirts, jeans,shoes and handbags. She stopped to get lunch before making her way back to her dorm to get ready for tongiht. She was happy to get out of her dorm to meet up with Matt her roommate was driving her crazy, she was excited to just catch up with her best friend. Once home she took a shower and changed in to one of the new outfits she had bought earlier in the day. Peyton took one last look at herself in the mirror before heading out and getting in her car to head over to the grill. SHe always got somewhat dressed up to go out it made her feel better about herself, and also it made her feel beautiful. Once inside she was shown a table where she could wiat for Matt to arrive, she ordered an iced tea while she waited.
Peyton was looking at the menu that she was handed when she heard footsteps headed her way, she lookedup and saw matt standing there." Thanks you don't look bad yourself a little more dressed up then normal. I like it you should do it more offten." Peyton looked at Matty and smiled when he took the seat across from her, "I am good, yeah I know it hasn't been that long. What about you?" The waistress came over and asked what he wanted to drink and then walked away again to give them a few more minutes to decide. " So what do you think your gonna get Matty?" Peyton knew how much he hated being called anything but Matthew by any one except her. she liked haveing a nick name for him it made her feel special like she was all that mattered, it made it mean so much more.
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Post by matthew on Aug 23, 2012 22:55:02 GMT
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[atrb=width,400] STAY WITH ME Matthew smiled at her, he didn't really know why he dressed up a little more, he just felt like it. It wasn't planned or anything, but then again, he was trying to Impress her and she was just too blind to see that he liked her. He was getting sick of being her knight in shining armour, coming to her rescue and she not appreciating it like he wanted her too. She just didn't get it, but he didn't want to make it a big deal of it, he couldn't make a big deal of it because she had no idea. He shrugged, it's not a big deal, I just thought I would make a bit more effort he said with another shrug of his shoulders. He didn't see it as a big deal, but she liked it so she had done something right, maybe she was right, he should make more of an effort? He would think about it anyway, he could do it every so often and it didn't have to be all the time. He didn't really want her to know that he liked her but at the same time he wished that she knew because he wanted to know if she felt the same way, it just wasn't as simple as that though was it? nothing was simple in the real world. he just wished that things could be easier, he really did.
He looked her over, she was wearing something so simple yet to him she looked so great. he couldn't help the way he felt about her, he knew it was kinda weird since they had been best friends for ages but he didn't care, it was cool....didn't people often fall in love with someone they were close to? It wasn't exactly rare, it was kind of common, or so he thought. Either way, he did not care, maybe sometime she would realise how he felt, maybe they would be together, but he was thinking about now, and right now that wasn't going to happen. He didn't want her to be such a party animal, if they were going to be together, ever she would have to stop that first. Yes, he did want her to know he liked her, kind of...but that would be one of the deals if they were going to get together. Of course there was the fact that she might not feel the same way, in which case he would probably go somewhere else and just hide, or just disappear, he wouldnt want to be around LA or around her if he was honest. That would be her mistake made if it were to happen, but he had no idea. It was what he was afraid of....losing her forever. But how could they be friends if he admitted to liking her and she said she didn't feel anything for him? He sat down opposite her and smiled at the waitress and ordered a drink.
so, what's new with you? he asked her how is it going with your roommate? Still being a pain? he asked hr, just making casual conversation. the waitress came back and he smiled, you ready to order? he asked her politely.
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Post by peyton on Aug 27, 2012 1:33:14 GMT
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #d96a70 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;]cos baby you're a firework Peyton sat there across from Matt for quite a while just thinking about his effort on his outfit she smiled. "I like it you look quite handsome in it. Oh we should get really dressed up and go somewhere fancy." She laughed and smiled, " Just kidding I know you don't do those types of places."
Peyton smirked and nodded, "Everything is going great and yes Izzy is still a pain but hey when she is home im not and when I am home shes not so all in all it works out. What about you anything new with you? Oh we should so find you a girl this year to break you out of that shell. Plus you have to come to the parties this year." She was so caught up in her own thoughts she didn't even hear him, " I'm sorry what did you say." She stared at him and then noticed the waitress and smiled.
Peyton glanced at her menu and decidedd, " I will have the eight oz sirlon with a baked potato and mushrooms please, also a cherry coke." She looked at Matt and nodded for him so he knew it was his turn but not before she added a thank you.
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