Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
Yawning slightly, Peyton made her way to the stands and looked around. She hadn't slept properly for the last few nights. She knew why. And she knew something else. Boys were idiots. Total idiots. Seeing Alice, Peyton shuffled over to her and stood silently, feeling slightly out of place, but Alice was the only real friend she had. And Torin was there too.
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