It’s truly weird for me to think or even say this, and I could be wrong; but no matter how much Peyton and I butt heads/fight/despise each other. I can’t help but feel if I was in dire need, I know she would be there… and I’m sure she knows I’d be there for her as well. I just always have this in the back of my mind. I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I guess I could be way off, but I could care less.
If you ever sent me a nice anon message I hope all your dreams come true and may your harvest be bountiful