Girl meets Hungry

                                    

                                          
Peyton sprinted to the door and pulled on it. "She just locked us in!" 
                          
"What are we going to do?!" I paced up and down. I try the door, then try it again. It's locked. 
                          
"It's fine," Peyton goes to the back door but it's just as locked as the front one. 
                          
He looks at his watch. "Calm down," Peyton chuckled. "Look," he points at it, "it's already 12:47. Crew arrives here in like 6 hours anyway. Plus I can think of worst people we could be stuck in set with overnight. It won't be that bad."
                          
"Fine," I take a deep breath and run a hand through my hair. I felt so claustrophobic even in this empty, big studio. Peyton suddenly disappears and since the lights are still off, I don't see where he goes. 
                          
"Peyton!? Peyton? Where are you?!" I blindly throw around my hands in front of me, hoping to find him somehow. 
                          
He touches my shoulder and I scream. "Sabrina, I'm here!" He stands in front of me and I clutch my chest. 
                          
"Don't do that!" I scold. He chuckles. 
                          
He turns on "Auggie" 's night light and drags "Riley" 's blankets onto the floor along with pillows. 
                          
"We can sleep here and the crew will be here in no time," he says getting down on the floor. I get down next to him and lean on my elbows and use my phone. "Hey I got the emails from the photographers tonight," I show him my phone and a picture of us to is on it ( picture above ). It was a really good photo. 
                          
"Hey, I look cute," he nods in approval. "Too bad you're in it." I nudge him. "I'm joking, you look cute too, Sabrina," he smiles at me and I mock glare at him. "I'm serious," he looks me in the eyes. "You look beautiful," he bites his lip. 
                          
"Right now or in the picture?" I joke, laughing nervously, backup up a bit. 
                          
"All the time." 
                          
I get my phone back and switch it off, lying on my back. Peyton imitates my movements but rolls over onto his side so he can play with my wavy hair. We stay like that for a while in almost complete silence, the only noise being my quiet singing to myself and his heavy breathing. 
                          
Peyton traced tiny hearts on my arm with his finger, giving me shivers. We turn it into a game. He traces something near my wrist. 
                          
"Moon?" I guess. 
                          
"Correct," I trace something with my pinky on the palm of his hand. "I didn't feel that do it again," I do it again and he quickly interlocks our hands. 
                          
"Hey!" I laugh. 
                          
"Okay, okay," he lets go. "Was that a- sun?"
                          
"With..."
                          
"A smiley face?" He laughs. 
                          
"With a smiley face," I nod then roll over so I'm facing him. My fingers play with the hem of his burgundy shirt. He leans forward so our faces are merely inches apart. I can feel his warm, ragged breath on my check and the dragons in my stomach going crazy. His eyes are wild and his hair tussled. "I'm hungry."
                          
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Sorry I took so long to update :/ and sorry it's so short. I wasn't sure what to do and how to write this chapter but now I got this past  I will be updating quicker hopefully. I changed the ending of the chapter last minute because I had another idea lol. 
                          
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