Apartment below 2

Chapter 68

Sabrina

"You? Frigid? I don't remember that ever being a problem" he questioned with a smirk. I nodded, "exactly! Because I'm not. With you it was so easy because, well..look at you, I was all over you. But with him..I just wasn't interested..I didn't want to do it" I shrugged

"I would be lying if I said I managed to get past everything. I've spent the last few months beating myself up over it because we weren't even dating, and you had another girlfriend. I wrote songs, I watched videos from your concert that trended on Twitter, I literally dated someone..and I would sit here and go 'Sabrina, what the fuck is wrong with you' because I'm literally obsessed with the thought of us"

He chuckled, "well it's not like I was sitting on a plane doing great either..I dated someone, I wrote songs about you and I would watch your bad time release on twitter over and over again too..maybe we're just as crazy as each other" he looked over to me with a smile

"..and obsessed with the thought of us..?" He questioned after a few silent moments. I nodded, biting down on my lip "I would often find myself in situations with josh where in my head I would do 'what would Peyton have done?' Or 'how would Peyton have treated me'" I explain

"Like?" He continued to push "Uh..he and his team told Ceci that I wasn't allowed to record while I was on tour with him..whereas with you, you encouraged it as much as possible" I give him an example

He nodded understandably, probably unsure of what to say. "I've really missed you.." he looked over to me a few minutes later, his eyes glassing over slightly. I pouted "aww" I mumble, shifting over from my place on the couch so that I was straddling him, burying my face in his neck, inhaling his manly cologne

"I missed you too.." I mumble just loud enough for him to hear. His arms snake around my back, holding me in his arms safely.

A few minutes passed when I felt a small buzzing coming from beneath me. Peyton sighed, I slid off of him onto the couch beside him while he pulled his phone out of his pocket, answering the call

"Hello?..oh..how did you get my number?..Ah..yea she's fine..do you want to talk to her?..okay..yea I'll let her know..okay..see you.." he hung up again with a chuckle "who was it?" I asked

"It was your friend, Rowan" he shook his head playfully "what did she want?" I ask "just to see if your okay" he replied simply

"And she couldn't call me herself?" I furrow my eyebrows, picking my phone up from the coffee table to see 6 missed calls from her "oh" I mumble

"We should go out" he suggested. My eyes shot up to him widely "like go out somewhere..not date" he clarified "we could go get lunch or something?" I suggest

He nods "yea..I get to drive tho.." he smirked, standing up from the couch and pulling me up with him. I looked to him strangely as he was excited about driving "i haven't riden my baby's in like 4 month" he defended himself

"I'll give you something to ride" I mumble in response, my hand instantly flying up to cover my mouth. He stopped what he was doing, biting down on his lip to stop himself from smiling

"I didn't mean t-to say that.." I stutter completely embarrassed. "Its fine..let's go..unless you want to have sex with everything on the way there" he chuckled, opening my apartment door

I rolled my eyes, looking to him seductively as I passed him, "not everything" I smirk, heading down the hallway to the elevator..