Title - Choose 🔁
Peyton's POV
"What are you doing here!? " I asked shocked.
"You.... " Andrew said angrily. "Me. " Lance said. "Lance what are you doing here?" I asked annoyed.
"Stopping this. Whatever that was. I never wanna see that again. He is the wrong guy! I'm the right guy! I'm sorry for my actions! Please. Give me a second chance! " Lance begged.
I turned away. I didn't wanna look at his stupid face. "Leave. Me. Alone. Just go back to your life with Karyn. You two have so much in common. Both jerks." I muttered.
"I can't go back with Karyn. I just can't! She made me into her maid! Doing all of her dirty work! She made me clean her entire house! Even the roof! And worst of all. The chimney! She is a crazy maniac! She is probably going to murder someone in her lifetime!" Lance said begging at my feet.
Andrew stepped back and was sadly looking at Lance and then at me.
I looked at him confused. What is he doing?
When things couldn't get worst, of course it did. Dylan's car parked on the driveway.
He went to the store to buy me something. He didn't say what though.
"Hey Pey I got you your favorite-" he started to say. Then he looked up.
His smile flipped around into a frown and he glared at Andrew and Lance.
"What are they doing here? Are you cheating on me!?" Dylan asked surprised.
"That is cold Peyton." Lance said. I glared at Lance. He got up and backed away wiping the dirt off his pants.
"Peyton...." Andrew suddenly said awkwardly.
"Yes?" I asked. "Choose?" he said. "What do you mean?" I asked. I was SO confused at the moment.
"Choose. Who is it going to be? Me, Dylan, or Lance." Andrew said.
"Yeah. You can't just keep jumping from guy to guy." Lance said.
"Yeah. I totally feel used. I just spent $2,000 on you. I bought you those super cute, as you say, heels that are completely covered in diamonds." Dylan said upset.
"Yeah Dylan. You were being used. Just like how you were using her." Andrew said.
"What?" I asked. "I was using her but I decided not to because she was such a nice girl. After I bought her these heels you think I'm going to take all her money and throw her in my basement with all the others?" Dylan said.
That was sorta wrong but sweet in a way.
I smiled and blushed while batting my eyes at him. "OK anyways. You need to decide Peyton. You already have used all of us. You need to choose before you hurt anyone else. Come on guys." Andrew said and the guys started to walk away.
I felt so bad.
Now no one loves me.
I'm alone.
I went from so many friends to only two friends.
Then one.
And now, zero.
What have I done?
Andrew's POV
The guys and I took Dylan's car to a club. The same club we were all at.
The place where this all started.
The place where Peyton fought her friends.
The place she and Dylan met.
The place where Peyton fell.
One fall, changed it all.
I sighed. The guys didn't look and act as depressed as me.
Maybe I was overreacting.
"Come on Andrew! Loosen up! Dance! Party! Be free with no stress for the rest of the day." Dylan yelled over the loud music.
I couldn't help but feel guilty for leaving Peyton in that situation.
Why did I feel so bad?
While the guys were dancing with some other girls I decided to get a drink.
I went to the bar and took a seat.
I laid my elbow on the counter and rested my head on my head sighing.
"Hey. Didn't your mother ever tell you not to put your elbows on the table." A girl said.
I looked up. It was the bar tender. I looked at her. She smiled. Her smile sent a shiver down my spine.
I stared blank at her for a long time. "Hey? You alive?" She said and smiled.
"Oh. Sorry." I said snapping out of it. "What would you like?" She asked. "Just a shot." I said.
"You 18?" She asked. "Yep." I said drinking my shot after she gave it to me.
"Me too." She said.
There was a minute of awkward silence until I broke it.
"So. Um. What's your name?" I asked. She smiled.
"Rachael. Yours?" Rachael said. "My name is Andrew." I said.
Rachael had beautiful brown eyes and dark brown hair. Her hair was up to her elbow and her smile was gorgeous. She was a month younger than me and loved adventure and excitement.
She was very daring and clever.
I liked that.
We talked for a little while longer.
I felt weird around her.
Weird as in.... Being around Peyton weird.
Then it hit me.
Do I like Rachael?
Q: Does Andrew like Rachael? Did he finally find someone else than Peyton? Who will Peyton choose?
A/N: Hello! Sorry I haven't posted in DAYS. I was VERY VERY VERY busy and VERY tired. SO SORRY! Thanks for reading I appreciate it so much more than I can ever explain!
You guys or girls are the best!
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