Please Don't Help Me

Sam's POV

I woke up to see Delilah next to me. I felt like I had just woken up from one of those naps where you can't remember what year it is. (You feel me???) "Delilah?" I asked. She didn't answer so I shook her gently. She mumbled something but I couldn't understand her. I chuckled. "Go away." She whined. I looked at the clock. "Delilah it's 1:00 in the afternoon." I told her. "And?" She asked. I rolled my eyes and headed downstairs. Ricky was standing on top of the couch screaming like a little girl and Jc and Kian were rolling on the floor laughing. Trevor was singing Nikki Minaj songs at the top of his lungs in the kitchen and I didn't see Connor anywhere. I shrugged. This is basically the way it is everyday around here. "STARSHIPS WERE MEANT TO FLY!!! HANDS UP LETS TOUCH THE SKY!!!" Trevor sang as I walked into the kitchen. When he saw me he squinted his eyes and put his hands on his hips. Oh shit. Trevor's mad. Somebody call the sass police. "So you have fun sleeping with Delilah last night?" He asked. "Dude. We didn't 'do' anything ." I laughed. "Oh really? Well back off. She's mine." He snapped. "Trevor she's 14!! I'm not that much of a perv...gosh." I rolled my eyes. "What about my daughter?" Connor asked, coming out of nowhere. "Trevor thinks that because I slept with her we had sex or something." I shrugged and took a sip of Arizona. Connors eyes went huge. "No!" Trevor yelped. "I just don't want him in the same bed as MY girl." He explained. Connor scoffed.
"My daughter is not your girl."
I laughed at both of them. "Y'all do know she's got a boyfriend right?" Jc asked from the living room. "Yeah Trevor she's got a- wait what?" Connor choked on his drink. Trevor looked really disappointed. "A boyfriend!" Kian screamed. We all laughed. "You idiots are so freakin loud!" Delilah said from the bottom of the steps. Kian screamed even louder causing us to laugh harder. Then I noticed she was all dressed up. She had on a teal dress with silver designs on it that went to her knees. She was carrying a small purse that went across her chest like a sash and her hair was up in a bun on top of her head. She looked really pretty. "Well you got ready quick didn't you?" I smirked. She looked down at her feet. "Yeah...um I have to go out for a little while so..." She took a step towards the door. "Oh no you don't." Connor stepped in front of her. She sighed. "Where you headed little girl?" Jc asked, patting her head. She groaned, "Ugh you guys are so- I have to go meet up with a friend. That's all."
"A BOYfriend?" Ricky smirked, stressing the boy part of boyfriend. She face palmed herself, making the answer an obvious yes. We all exchanged glances and then in unison said "I wanna meet him."