Naturally ➳ Nolan Holloway

2

One week later, Samantha can be found stomping through the halls of Beacon Hills High School.

"I'm going to kill them all." Samantha growled slightly under her breath, her eyes darting around.

Her hands clutched the straps of her bag tightly as she searched for a mop of light brown hair.

Her phone rang, and immediately, she barked on to the person at the receiver's end. "Liam, where the hell are you?"

"Are you really Scott's sister?" Liam asked back.

"Yeah, I am." Samantha replied irritably.

"Not with that attitude." Liam teased, causing the girl to snort.

"Liam, I have been lost for about an hour now." Samantha groaned.

"Just go to the Secretary's office to get your file. I'm saving us a space on the line for the guidance counseling." Liam replied.

"Mason and Corey?"

"Still not here."

"How do I even get to the office?"

"Ask someone." Liam chuckled as he hung up.

Samantha sighed in frustration.

"Go to hell, Dunbar!" She screeched loudly, knowing that Liam would hear with his supernatural hearing.

Samantha heard her text tone.

She raised her phone to see a text from Liam.

"Yay! I love Hell.❤️"

Samantha rolled her eyes, approaching the first person she sees.

He stood in front of his locker, shoving a lacrosse hoodie inside and taking a binder out.

68.

"Hey, player number 68!" Samantha called as she bounded over.

The boy turned with wide-eyes and an open mouth.

He glanced around him, blinking rapidly before facing Samantha again.

"M-Me?" He stuttered out.

"Yes." Samantha raised an eyebrow. "I mean, you are number 68, aren't you?"

"Y-Yes." He replied, then squinted his eyebrows. "Hey—Wait. Aren't you the girl with Scott McCall yesterday."

"Yeah, he's my brother." Samantha nodded, smiling. "So, how about you tell me your name?"

All of a sudden, the boy blushed and lowered his head. "N-Nolan. H-Holloway. Holloway, Nolan— I mean Nolan Holloway. Hi."

Samantha grinned and tilted her head at him. "Hi."