DADDY | DEREK LUH

1. "friday night"

P E Y T O N

"stop playin', nate. you're not fucking funny," i swat him on the shoulder as he steps back in pain, holding a hand over where i hit him.

"ssooorrryyy that you have a little thing for my bro, sammy," nate chuckles as i give him a serious face. "damn, i was only playing, lil sis."

i roll my eyes as i look around to where nate brought us, making me groan. "why exactly did our mother make me come out with you on a friday night?"

"well, one she trusts you more than me," he states, "secondly, you're more responsible."

"sometimes i forget that you're older than me," i shrug, making nate push me off the hood of his car, nearly making me lose my balance.

being in the middle of fucking nowhere with no internet connection wasn't exactly how i wanted to spend my night. it soon became dark as nate and i still waited on his friends.

nate wanted to go to some house party, but the only way he could go is if he brought me, his little annoying sister.

the only exact reason why my mother let nate go out tonight is because this was my brother's last year in highschool and she didn't want him to remember it as her being strict twenty-four seven.

after about fifteen minutes of nate and i just leaning against the hood of his car, two sports cars roll up infront of us, honking when they see us waving.

with the boys coming out from the back and the fronts of the car, they all pile up into a big huddle and walk towards us.

first, gilinsky comes out and goes up to nate, doing their handshake they've done everytime they see eachother since-what? seventh grade?

"bro, it's been awhile," nate coughs, as gilinsky nods.

gilinsky moved from omaha to somewhere else that i exactly hadn't remembered. but it's been atleast five months since nate and i have seen gilinsky.

"hella long." gilinsky's eyes then appear onto me, gasping. "damn, when did your sister get tits?!"

nate then pushes gilinsky, making him tumble backwards. "shut the fuck up. i'll still pummel your ass."

"ha," gilinsky snickers as he comes up to me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

i hug him back, his familiar scent invading my nostrils. "gilinsky. great to see you."

"peyton, nice to see you too."

then, the rest of the boys catch up, like jj, dillion, sammy, and lastly swazz.

with each of them doing some odd handshake with my brother and greeting him, they have all seen me atleast once this month already.

"jj!" i squeal, walking up to him as i wrap my arms around his neck, going onto my tippy toes to kiss his cheek.

jj hugs me back, "i brought you cookies!" he exclaims. "i tried to make them homemade but i didn't have enough sugar. so i just bought them from publix and put them in cute packaging!"

we dissolve from the hug as i see the cookies wrapped nicely in pink parchment paper and a bow sealing it.

"actually, my mom wrapped them up."

"tell mrs. johnson i said thanks!" i take the bag filled with cookies as i smile, opening up them already.

then, dillion came up to me, smiling before i thought he was going to hug me, but no- he took a bite of my cookie that was in my hand.