text 📲 beka
Peyton: Hi...
Peyton: i just wanted to say I'm really sorry about... everything. I tend to ask too many questions, and i didn't mean to upset you... which doesn't change the fact that i did, so the intention doesn't really matter... you can live where ever you like, and I’m sorry for implying you couldn’t. so genuinely, i apologise.
Peyton: for the record though, i know i don't know you, but you don't know me either. you don’t know anything about my life, or my childhood, and you don't actually get to have an opinion on what happened with puck and i... you can’t talk about me meddling when you were the one who asked about the two of us first. what happened with puck’s dad? is also none of your business. what you did was hypocritical, you accused me of judging you/of having an opinion where i shouldn’t have had one — but then you turned around and did the same thing. im not going to lie and say that i was in the right, I’m sure I wasn’t, I’m learning to drop things. But you weren’t right either.
Peyton: Merry Christmas, beka.