Jc:
The guys and I still can't believe she beat us in a water gun fight. To celebrate we started a movie. About halfway into the movie she says, "Um... Dad...I..." She doesn't even finish her sentence. She pukes on the floor right next to Sam. He stood up and shrieked."Let's get you to bed." I picked her up bridal style and placed her in the bed. "Night Peyt."
"Goodnight Dad." I kissed her forehead and left the room.
*Next Morning*
Peyton:
Last night the boys said they had to go to a meeting for their individual channels. So dad left me with his friend Dom. Even though I'm 15, I guess I need a babysitter. Note my sarcasm. "Peyton, eat some food sweetheart.""Don't call me sweetheart." I said shooting him a glare.
"Don't glare at me."
"You aren't my dad."
"But I am his friend."
"Ok? I'm his daughter. That still doesn't make you my dad." I was annoying him, it was obvious.
"Eat!" I'm not even hungry.
"No."
"What did you say?"
"I said no." He tries to be my dad. But he's not. I don't care if Dad left him in charge, I'm old enough to take care of myself.
"You're going to eat." I rolled my eyes talking out my phone. "Put it away and eat." I was texting Miles. He asked me if he could take me out tonight and I was about to reply yes, but Dom took my phone.
"What the heck?!"
"You can't go on this date."
"You aren't my dad. He likes Miles. I'm going on this date." It was a fancy date. Jc has come too and so does Mel(they worked out the issue). It was a parent and kid dinner. He sneered and kept saying I couldn't go. My eyes went dark as I got angrier. "Dominic, I'm going on that date. Whether you like it or not." He stared at me as my eyes went from navy to sky blue.
"You're a freak." That stung. Tears welled in my eyes and my vision soon became blurry from the buildup. I blinked and a tear fell from my right eye and into the corner of my mouth. "Aww is the little baby crying?" I didn't do anything. Tears silently fell down my face as I stared at Dom.
I snatched my phone and started walking away. I turned back towards Dom. "Just know, I may be a freak, but... it's never nice to point it out."
Jc:
"Just know, I may be a freak, but... it's never nice to point it out." Peyton crashed into me and looked at me with tear filled eyes. "He called me a freak." She was clinging on to me like I was the only thing keeping her alive. Which I'm pretty sure is true since I feed her and stuff."Ricky take her upstairs." He lifted her and walked up stairs. The rest of us went in the kitchen looking at Dom.
"Hey boys! How's it going?"
"How's it going?" Connor said. "You hurt Peyton's feelings!"
"She's being dramatic. I said she couldn't go on a date and she got mad at me." I guess she came back down because she butted in.
"I got mad because I'm 15 and you're treating me like I'm 7. I got mad because you're trying to act like my dad when you're not. He approves of Miles...mostly. But him and his girlfriend have to come to because his parents want to meet the three of us." My daughter is one tough cookie. "Dad dinner is at 8:30 with him and his parents. Make sure you and Mel are ready... Oh and it's fancy, very-" Another tear fell down her face.
"What's up baby doll?" I asked.
"The last time I was asked on a 'very fancy date' I was cheated on...remember?"
"This will be different. It's Miles and I trust him."
"Ok." She went back upstairs to I guess plan her out fit. She yelled from the top of the stairs. "I might go overboard just a tad! But I'll look hot either way so it doesn't matter." I laughed. She loves to talk about how pretty she is. But she is truly beautiful.
"Stuck up much?" I heard Dom mumble.
"What?"
"She's gloating about how pretty she is. That doesn't bother you guys at all?"
"No." We said at once. "We know she's pretty. She says it's a nice confidence booster if she says it once in a while." He shrugged. Peyton rushed into the kitchen and climbed on the counter.
"What are you doing?" Trevor asked. She didn't reply. She reached up over one of the cabinets and grabbed something. A necklace and a bracelet.
"Here dad." She handed me the bracelet. "It was for Christmas...but I'm forgetful." The bracelet said, 'I love you. No matter what you do or what you've done, I always will.
Love,
Peyt'
I glanced at her necklace. "It's a locket." The front said 'Caylen' and the back had an infinity sign, to prove she was a Caylen forever. The inside there was a picture of us and another engraving that said 'I will never, ever let you go dad.' I smiled. I kissed her head."Go get ready. It's 4:30."
"I may be a girl but I don't need that much time." She replied sassily. After her failed attempt to make a grand exit, she fell on the floor but she couldn't stop laughing. The laughed stopped but she started making gulping noises. She laughed so hard she couldn't breathe. "My stomach hurts!" She yelled. "This is why I can't laugh. I should re-dye my hair... But pink..."
"No. No hair dye." She gave me the best puppy dog eyes I have ever seen.
"Please daddy?" Oh dear god what is happening to me?
"Sure.."
"Yay thank you!" She kissed my cheek and went upstairs.
"What just happened?"
"You said she could dye her hair pink." Connor said laughing. "It was those eyes!"
Peyton:
I'm going to dye my hair a nice ombré pink. But I'm doing it tomorrow. Right now I have to get ready for the date because time flies. I charged to my closet and found a dress Mel had given me along time ago. I picked up some heels and went to the bathroom. I showered using the same lavender body products as the last time I went out with Miles. 7:00. I need to hurry. My dress was black with a glittery, gold waistband and the same glittery gold forming a criss cross type thing at the top. It was a tight dress, but not extremely tight. The shoes were glittery pumps with straps. I curled the ends of my hair, did a light smokey eye, and added a soft red lip stain. "Wow I look gorgeous." I said smirking. I made my way downstairs, my heels clattering against the wood stairs. Dom was still there but he was staring at me. I sat on the couch and went on my phone."Let's go Peyt." I stood up and faced Jc. The guys had come in from the kitchen.
"How is it possible you look so... stunning all the time?" Sam asked.
"I'm not sure... It's natural."
"Well you look lovely sweetheart." Dad said.
"You too." I squinted at his bow tie an walked up to him. It was crooked. I completely undid it and retied it. He gave me a questioning look. I just shrugged. We left to pick up Mel and we headed to the restaurant. Miles and his parents were waiting outside when we pulled up. "Miles!" I kind of screamed.
"Hello my love." He replied hugging me. "You look soooo hot." I blushed.
"Don't look half bad yourself." I replied. "Well you know Jc, this is Melinda." I pointed to her and Miles shook her hand.
"Mom, dad this is Peyton, Jc, and Melinda." They shook our hands.
"Peyton you're even more beautiful than Miles described. And he never mentioned purple hair. Also, you're a better dresser than some of the other girls he brings to meet us." His mom said.
"Oh thank you Mrs.Pierce... And ya. Its purple."
"Please dear! Call us Candice and Steve." (Random names.) I smiled and we went into the restaurant.
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FanfictionPeyton Hill, a 15 year old orphan, who has had to suffer through to much. She's been at the orphanage since she was eight and doesn't believe she'll get adopted. But then she gets adopted by Jc Caylen. Her life changes for the better....and the wors...