The Devils Son//Payton Moormeier

Part 26

~Samanthas POV~

Me and Quinton finished talking and getting to know each other a few minutes ago. Now the both of us are parked in front of my house just chilling.

Q: I got to admit, today was really fun

S: yeah it was. How come we have never hanged out before? We're very similar

Q: I don't know actually. You just randomly approached me yesterday and that's kind of the first real conversation we have ever had.

S: well I'm glad that I did

Q: same here

S: I should probably head inside now. I'll talk to later?

Q: yeah sure. I'll pick you up for school tomorrow.

S: sounds good thanks.

I kissed him on the cheek before leaving the car

S: bye!

Q: b-bye Samantha

We both smiled at each other before I turned around walked inside my house. Once I closed the door, he drove off and I was alone... so I thought.

Dad: who was that?

Where the hell did he come from?

S: a friend

Dad: boyfriend?

S: guy friend. Big difference.

Dad: do you like this "guy" friend?

S: I already told you he's just a friend

Dad: that's what they all say.

S: FRIEND

Dad: mhm sure

My dad smirked before walking off somewhere. Wait what?

S: IM NOT JOKING

Dad: SURE THING

Before I could respond to his ridiculous remark, he was already gone.

S: oh my god

You know what, it's whatever.

I sighed before heading over to the kitchen. When I entered, I saw Hailey sitting at the island table, writing on something. She looks kind of frustrated by it.

H: hi Samantha!

S: hey Hailey. What are you doing?

H: my homework. I want to give up

S: you shouldn't do that just yet. Is it hard?

H: kind of. I don't understand it

S: isn't Payton supposed to help you?

H: yeah but he said he is busy right now. Plus I can't really ask him for help on this.

That's weird.

S: do you want me to help you? I think I can get you to understand.

H: yes please!

I place my bag down and then sat down next to her. I looked over at her paper and got a little confused.

S: what do you need help on? You're homework is about your role model

H: the thing is... I don't know much about my role model

S: who is it?

H: Payton

Huh?

S: Payton is your role model?