Stone cold [gxg]

Chapter 5 - Never

Sam's Pov:

"Mom, Dad!" I exclaim before running towards them to hug them.

"I missed you two so much!"

It's been nearly three weeks since they were gone..

"We missed you too, honey." Dad says which makes me smile widly.

*****

We're now sitting on the couch and are just talking about the past three weeks and what happened.

"And it really was her. Marlene wasn't lying." I say.

I'm currently explaining the whole Quinn story and I don't even know why.

"And..do you find this girl pretty?" Mom asks with a smirk which makes me blush slightly.

I came out to my parents two years ago and since then they think they can be my matchmakers.

"I guess? Everyone would say that she's pretty." I reply with a shrug but my parents still smirk at me.

"Don't get your hopes up. She's famous so there's no chance that she would like me." I add.

"Not like I even want her to like me."

My mom was about to say something when the doorbell ringed. Mom gets up, walkes towards the door and opens the door.

"Sam!" My mom yells and I stand up.

"Yeah?"

"There's a young lady who has your jacket." Mom says and I walk towards the door.

"Hi.." Quinn say shyly.

You've got to be kidding me..

"Hey.." I reply while scratching my neck awkwardly.

"You forgot your jacket at school so I though you might would want it." She mumbles while holding out my jacket for me to take.

(It's before Quinn is at Markos house)

"Um..yeah. Thanks." I respond while taking my jacket.

"Do you want to come in, sweetie?" Mom asks.

"Um..I'm actually going over to a friends house and they're probably already waiting for me. But thanks anyway." Quinn answers with a apologetic smile.

"Oh that's fine, don't worry." Mom sahz and she nod.

"Maybe you want to come over another day? Me and my husband sadly aren't here often and Sammy really could use some company." Mom adds and I glare at her.

"Mooom."

"Sam." She reply with a smile and I sigh.

"No, it's okay. I know Sam doesn't like me much." Quinn says which makes me look at her.

"I-I should go. It was nice to meet you ma'am and I guess I see you tomorrow Sam.." she continuss and then walks away back to her car.

I close the door with a sigh and then turn around and lean against the door.

"What?" I ask when I see that my mom is looking at me with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow.

"Was that the girl you've talked about?" she ask and I nods.

"She seemed like such a sweet girl. Why don't you like her?" Mom asks and I roll my eyes.

"She's just another famous girl who doesn't care about me anyway. So why should I be nice to her?" I answer with a shrug.

"She's still a girl, Sam. And I think she isn't like you think at all. Just try to get to know her, maybe you'll start liking her." Mom says and I sigh.

"Just give her a chance." She adds.

"Maybe.." I mumble.

"She really looks like your type." I hear dad say which made turn to him.

"N-No she's doesn't." I reply while walking towards him.

"Well..I can remember you once told me that your type is blonde hair and brown eyes." Dad says with a slight smirk which makes me blush.

"How do you even know what eye colour she has?" I ask confused.

"You showed us pictures of her. Which is also another proof that you kinda like her." He answer and I frowns.

"How is that a proof?" I ask.

"You know her Instagram name by heart." Dad answer which makes mom chuckle and me blush.

"I just have good memory, that's all." I reply with a scoff.

"Also I know her for one day. You can't like someone after one day." I add.

"We never said that you like her like that. But now that you're mention it.." mom says with a smirk and I groan.

"I'm going up in my room!" I yell while running upstairs.

I get inside my room and close the door.

I will never like her

Never