Babysitter Stories Novels & Stories

"Good morning, Sir. I'm Xyneth Lava Asuncion, here to apply as a babysitter. My past jobs might not be related to taking care of children, but I'll do my best to take good care of whomever I'm assigned to." The man answers in a cold tone, still looking at a painting framed on the wall. "How can you be so sure that you won't mess up in taking care of my son?" I'm still looking at the floor, bowing my head before I speak. "I'm not 100% certain that I won't make mistakes in taking care of your son, but I'm 101% sure that I will do everything I can to take good care of him. So please be kind and patient with him."

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.

I did it today at the work bathroom, he whined about being changed somewhere other than the privacy of his own room but I couldn't leave him dirty. "Hello" Belle replied after few ringing. "Hey, Belle, I kind of need a babysitter for Toby" I tell her hoping she'll find me someone. "Sure for when?" She asks and that's the tricky part. "Don't kill me but for tomorrow" I answer her. "What why?" She asks with suspicions. "I'm back to work, something went down and I had to come back" I tell her, I heard her sigh before replying. "I'll see what I can do for tomorrow morning?" She ask, I answer yes before thanking her.

The twins are enjoying the party and playing with the other kids. I was sitting on the reserved seats for the twins when a guy approached me and introduced himself. "Hi, I am Hedwig Bryant. I am the godfather of the birthday celebrant." Hedwig introduced himself. "Raia David. The babysitter of the twins." I replied. "I see, I heard some urban legends about the Ladon's Family." Hedwig replied and tried to start a conversation. "Really!? I don't know that." I replied and acted clueless.

Later we included Tiana and after what happened with her sister, we remained the two of us with too many kids and too much healing to do so we hired and gathered four more babysitters to join us. The money we’ve been making for three years will be split at the end of the school year. Someone knocks on my door, I double check the time, 8:35 pm. “Coming.” I say putting my contacts in. I open the door and it’s Belle, “Hey, we’re gonna watch a movie, come join us.” “Okay.” I say tossing my phone back on my bed.

"You should get to know him better; he's very nice. He beat up some guys who said something about me last night." "Are you serious? Was it warm?" I'm laughing. "Kinda." "How did these sexy guys get into our pitiful lives?" "So I got a job watching the bad boy. Then he and his pals wouldn't leave us alone." "That's a good way of putting it. But don't forget to include the scene in which the bad boy falls in love with his babysitter." "Shush," I say to her. "You should simply tell him that you like him. Take a look at what he says." She rises to her feet.

mommy asks her. "She's a brat and she hates me back, I can't wait for her mommy to get over her cold," Thalia answers with a groan. "The job of a babysitter never ends," mommy says, oh she's a babysitter? "Tell me about it," Thalia says, going on about her current little bite her in the arm, I was taken by their talk and didn't notice being lied down and changed into a new clean diaper, but when I did my face went fully red.

Saturdays were one of Natasha’s worst days as a babysitter, mostly because the kids were usually around and she had to take them out to the park or the beach. She had to watch over them every fucking time and no matter how hard she watched them, they still always managed to get missing. Luckily, she often found them before anyone could do and by anyone, she meant Malcolm or his annoying best friend, Brian.

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.