Babysitter Blues Novels & Stories

She tended to chat with friends until she missed her ride, especially since her dad wasn't around to pick her up. I still wasn't happy playing babysitter, but since I promised Zane to look after his sister—and when I commit to something, I commit to it one hundred percent—that's what I'd do. Yesterday, I had another upgraded security system installed around her house to monitor her from the neighboring apartment. She was livid when the installers showed up at 6 AM, disrupting her sleep. She gave me hell that morning, but by the afternoon, she'd cooled down. It was necessary because the less trouble she found herself in, the less I worried, allowing me to focus on my business and plot my reve

, He spoke, and I stared at John, who seemed to be more in shock at the situation than I was. "Son, that's Liz, your babysitter! ", John said recovering and crouching down next to the boy, who didn't seem to understand what was going on. "No daddy, isn't she mommy?", Bryan asked confused, and I decided to jump in. "Hi Bryan, what's up, I'm Liz, I'm your new babysitter, I'm not mommy, but, I have a son who is almost your age, would you like to see a picture of him?", I asked crouching down next to him, and he nodded, so I took out my cell phone and showed him the screen shot.

Obviously, he was the baby of their gang, but they adored him. Sadly, I am not the same Benny. And I don’t think she’ll come back anytime soon. I have to find myself. To do that, I have to heal, and I won’t be able to do that when I am constantly reminded of my connection with the mafia, Tony, and my mom. And this babysitter is a beacon of everything I want to forget. When three o’clock struck, I had already sketched a perfect plan in my head. I creeped out of bed, put on my sneakers and hoodie, and grabbed the bag with the essentials I had purchased earlier. While doing so, my eyes kept darting at Kai, and I sighed when I stepped out of the room without waking him up.

Angel POV. "I want cookie," I tell the stupid babysitter stomping my foot, her name is Blair, she's a mommy with no little and she likes taking care of littles, Ilyssa's words, we're kind of good friends now, we shared some gossip about everyone, and it was fun to talk about it all. "And I said no," she says trying to sound firm and managing to, I should obey her, I should do as she said, but she wasn't as scary as Hunter was this morning, or even mommy Logan scary, she was firm, but not enough to get me to stop.

I heard Xavier's voice pierce the thin silence that braced my ears. I jolted back to reality, the panic gripping me. "We left her in your care," I pressed, my voice trembling. The babysitter’s face crumpled, her eyes welling up with tears. She looked helpless, and for a split second, I felt sorry for her—but fear quickly drowned out the sympathy.

He rolled his eyes, thankful she was too busy struggling to notice. “I’m not delusional!” “For your information, Ms. Gabriella,” he said, letting go of one of her hands, “I’m not your driver. I’m your babysitter. So, I need to know everything you do. Do you understand?” “Babysitter your ass!” she shouted, kicking him right in the thigh. You little demon! I think you just cracked my eggs! he screamed in his head.

The other two follow me from behind. "Hello," a dark haired woman with a dark brown eyes smiles while standing in front of us. So this is the bloody babysitter who's an hour late than the time she's supposed to be here? And she dares to smile like this as if she's innocent? "Hello," all three of them greet her back. "You're pretty," Belle supplies as she steps forward. "Awww thanks," the tardy babysitter squats in front of her and smiles. I feel like wiping that smile off this instant by the rage in me, she fucking wasted an hour of my life.

Somehow, watching him like this, made Nadia’s heart squeeze so much that it was almost painful. Trying to ignore the new feelings that were slowly growing inside her with each interaction with this man. She tried to turn her mind to something more practical. As they made their way to the room, Luke was still sniffling and when they reached it, the babysitter whose eyes were red and blotchy with tears wodened and she started crying again. “I’m sorry for going out without permission,” Luke said as soon as Dean put him on the ground and the babysitter nodded crying even more than Luke did making both of them sigh.

I could hear the voice of the babysitter as she tried to calm Austin, but he wouldn't be consoled. I couldn't get any more sleep as the sound of his tears got more intense. I soon sat up, feeling a light headache as I shivered. Something wasn't right, I couldn't place it exactly as I assumed it must have been the cold from last night. I got out of bed yawning as I walked to the nursery, my heart beating a bit faster in my chest. I slid the beaded curtains that served as the demarcation between the main room and the nursery. I saw the babysitter, looking scattered and exhausted. Austin was lying in his crib, his cheeks and entire face were red and wet with tears.

I tell Cristina while I pull the chair out from under the table for her. "Will Jessblue arrive soon, Justin?" Cristina asked me. "I am not sure, Cristina. She had a private matter to attend to, but hopefully, she will arrive soon. I am Just the babysitter until she arrives," I tell Cristina as I give her a wink that makes her blush which makes me smile. We continue to enjoy each other's company while waiting for Jessblue to get home.