It was around 2 p.m when Peyton had already parked his car outside of my house. We were both inside of his car and looking at my house.Peyton: I don't know what to do in this case. I guess you might not be in the mood for this but the truth is that we need tell him.
I turned my head around to face him.
Me: How am I going to tell him that? Before I left the house, I told him we were going to camp?!
Peyton crunched his eyebrows at me.
Peyton: why would you tell him that?
Me: I don't know! I felt like it was the only way He might let me out of the house.
Peyton: Didn't you mention something about lying? Back at the station after the incident in the zoo?
I turned red. Peyton was pointing out the truth what I should be doing instead of this. I wasn't proud of myself what I did next.
Me: He's my father
Peyton looked puzzled. We both knew that this was only an excuse.
Peyton: Josephine, you love him and you are
Peyton stayed silent. He looked like he was deep in his thoughts.
Peyton: I truly don't get your rules at the church so whatever. It's just, when you said you were a Christian, I thought Of someone who was honest like 24/7. But it's your father own, so not my problem.
He looked at my house.
Peyton: I just hope I won't suffer from any of your doings.
Me: of course it's not.
Peyton: look, I remember the day back in Harrington office. He cares about you a lot.
Me: he does and same goes to me. Can't that poor man have a little rest in his daily life.
Peyton stayed quiet for a bit but then smirked.
Peyton: isn't lying a sin?
Me: it is but keeping quiet isn't.
Peyton: ahah, so how much time would you bet on him to stay in the dark?
Me: it would work better if you kept your mouth shut for once.
Peyton open his mouth as he was shocked to hear it and then laughed.
Peyton: boom, roasted.
He chuckled
Peyton: But darling, I'm not the one who constantly has to figure out a way to keep quiet.
I turned to him with a shocked face and he continued laughing.
Me: pull yourself together policeman. If anyone's going to tell the truth, it will be me. Just give me some time.
Peyton: sure, I can. By the way, nice dress!
I looked at my bag, where I had put my white dress.
Me: You liked it?
Peyton took confident steps towards me. When he finally stopped, we were only few inches apart from each other.
Peyton: You can say that.Maybe a bit more then I thought.
Me: I wonder what that could ever mean...
Peyton: Ever?
He moved his face closer to mine, so that our lips were barely touching. I wasn't even touching him but somehow I knew his pulse. The moment became very intense and I knew where this will lead up to. Any other girl would know in this position.
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The Angel's Calling
Mystery / ThrillerJosephine "Jose" Hunt is a normal teenager, who is entering her second school year of university. Being young and not so naive, she's never given up faith and hopes for the day of her baptism. Like her mother, she's a Christian and after her mother...