Ten minutes later, they were on their way to Isaac's house, and Walker and Diana were getting ready for bed.
"Walker, I can't believe you." Diana chided her husband as she changed into her nightgown.
"What?" He asked, poking his head out of the bathroom.
"Letting our ninteen year old son sleep over, un-chaperoned with a girl at his brothers' house." She said, slipping the material over her body.
"What's wrong with that?" He asked, walking over to his side of the bed.
"What's wrong with it is the fact that they are two horny teenagers who have been away from one another for years and they're going to be alone all night together. That's what's wrong." She said, pulling back the covers.
"Di, you've got to be kidding me."
"Why?" She asked, turning out the light.
"Zac would never....Quinn? No, I don't think so. They're just friends. Besides, he knows better. Never in a million years-"
"Walker, I don't care. Hormones are hormones. I just don't think we need any mini-Zacs running around anytime within the next......ten years." She said.
"Oh..."
"I saw the way they were looking at each other....There's something there, whether you like it or not." She muttered as she pulled her covers up.
There was definitely something there....