I was kinda worried about Peyton. Jackson looked mad as if he was gonna hurt someone.

I went on Snapchat to see if I could find her and she was surprisingly on my add me list.

I added her and waited patiently before getting a notification.

She added me back... I snapped her taking a silly pic. She only repelend with a ceiling picture.

I asked if she was okay but it took her awhile to respond.

She responded with im okay... but it didn't seem much cause she gave me a half a picture. She looked as if she was laying in bed too. She also... looked really tired...

I watched her typing as she sent something.

'We're gonna have to tutor somewhere else' she sent and I nodded before sending 'that's no problem'

We started to snap more of each other but she only sent like ceiling pictures or anything but her face.

There's no way... Peyton would allow Jackson to hit her... would she? But on the other side Jackson is way too strong for Peyton...

Oh god... what if he hurt her because of me. Shit...

The next time I told her to show me her face but she only gave me a face that was in the dark. I've seen Jackson... he's usually kind and so upbeat but I've really messed him up.

I didn't mean to hurt him... I really thought Kelly and him broke up. Plus I didn't want to hookup with Kelly she practically forced herself onto me.

He had never let it go that day and it completely broke me. He was truly my bestfriend until that day.

I didn't eat... I did so much heavy damage to myself that my friends practically Had to drag me out of bed just to get to the kitchen.

I did so much self harm and led myself into deep depression. I hated the way I was and I hated the fact that I was born with this... but I continued to make my rep in highschool and it turned out better than I thought.

I couldn't let him hurt Peyton... after all she doesn't deserve to let Jackson take out all his pain on her. I felt bad in ways I couldn't even explain.

I asked Peyton if she could call... she thought about it first before saying yes.

"Hey. How are you feeling?" I asked her but she didn't say anything.

"Peyton?" I whispered in the phone.

"Oh- sorry... I was doing something. I'm okay. How are you?" She said changing the subject quickly.

"I'm doing okay... what have you eaten today?" I said trying to comfort her in the calmest way.

"I slept in... for a while. I haven't ate anything yet." She said and I looked at the time.

"Peyton it's 1 in the afternoon... why don't you get up." I said trying to make her get up but the phone didn't move.

"I don't feel like getting up." She mumbled.

"Cmon Peyton. I will personally come to your house and get you up." I said and I heard her let out a small laugh.

"I'd like to see you try." She whispered.

I loved her voice... that soft tone... never to much and never to less. It was a perfect tone... and she knows how to use her words...

But her tired voice was even hotter... I loved that hot voice.

"You wanna bet? 50$ I come over your house and drag you out of that bed." I said and I heard her let out another laugh.

"Yeah... 50$..." she said.

"Ight what's your address." I said getting up.

"Wait your actually gonna do it?" She said hesitating.

"Uhh yes? I need the money. Now address." I said grabbing a sweatshirt.

"Cir 8279 Kane Drive." She said and I nodded putting it in my gps.

I drove over to her house staying on the phone with her. I knocked on the door and it opened to see a girl with similar features like Peyton.

"Who are you?" She asked me.

"Friend of Peyton? We're hanging out." I said and she nodded.

I entered her room and it was pretty dark with on the lowest setting of purple. I pulled the sheets off to see her not there.

"Peyton? Where ar-" I was checking everywhere before cut off by a push on the bed.

I didn't scream... I didn't yell for help my instincts kicked in and I grabbed her throwing her on the bed.

"Shit." I whispered as I heard laughing coming from her.

The room was too dark for me and I ended up falling on top of her.

"Oh- well this has taken a big turn." She said grabbing the remote and turned it on the highest setting of purple.

I was on top of her in between her legs just like in a sex position.

"Anna... what's poking me?" I heard freezing and looking down to see a bulge in my sweatpants.

"Shit..." I whispered.

"Aww your little buddy gets excited when your on top of someone." She said and I rolled my eyes.

I wanted my dick to calm down already.

"Anna... it's getting bigger... Jesus how big are you?" She said.

"Idk 9... 10... 11 inches?" I said and her eyes looked at me.

"Is that even possible?" She asked as I laughed.

"It's how the girls like it... thick and long..." I said and she rolled her eyes.

"God Anna." She said hitting me with a shirt she had on.

I watched her has she only had boxers and a sports bra on.

I watched her put on a sweatshirt but she stayed in her boxers.

"Do I still get 50$" I asked her and heard her laugh.

She finished washing her face. She got into her wallet and gave me a 50$ bill.

"Damn.. you always keep a 50 on you?" I asked her putting it in my wallet.

I felt her lay down she patted a spot next to her as I laid down next to her.

"I am... sorry for what Jackson said to you yesterday..." she said breaking the comfortable silence.

"H-He had no right to say that... and I am sorry for the being the cause of him to say that." She said.

"It wasn't your fault... your gonna be okay." I said.

"Now Cmon. We're going to go out to eat lunch since you clearly passed it." I said smiling.