Gakuen Babysitters Characters Novels & Stories

As soon as I opened it, a photo slipped out: a colorful drawing, clearly made by hand, with DADDY written in crooked letters covered in glitter. Next to it were three figures: me, in a black suit, a blonde little girl… and a third person, taller, with brown hair drawn in soft shades of brown. Isabella. “She submitted a group project,” Carmen commented with a small smile. “You, her, and the nanny. It’s called Family in Colors.” My stomach tightened. Isabella had only been with us for a few days, and despite her professionalism, the thought that my daughter might be getting too attached to her unsettled me.

“You just got here. And you’re gonna dip because your babysitter got a little messy?” Charlie closed his eyes like he was preparing for impact. Sky took a dangerous step forward. “He’s not my babysitter.” Elisa blinked. “Oh… right. Your bodyguard.” She made air quotes, flipping her hair. “Same difference.” Sky’s jaw clenched so tight she could’ve cracked a tooth. “Why don’t you focus on your own business, Elisa?” Elisa laughed. “My business is making sure my party isn’t ruined by people leaving after fifteen minutes.”

She feels troubled all of a sudden. "And why is that?" Gabe's mother asked. "Well, I'm his personal bodyguard, Mrs. Clyborne." She defended and tried to save herself. Both of them looked at each other before they simply chuckled like what she said was nonsense. "We don't mind," his father said. "So what? It's you that Gabe wants to be his partner," her mother said. Why do they look delighted about it? They should be mad because Gabe chose a mere bodyguard to be his partner!

He asked cutting Zack from asking lots of questions to his sister who seems not listening to his words. Zack turned to us, "Uh... they're all successful now on their careers." We all understood how uncomfortable he is right now, like something's bugging him so Gabby initiates to answer first. "I'm an overseas cook, sir!" Gabby proudly said with full enthusiasm. "Cook? Oh, so you're a chef then?" "It does look like that, but I'm just a helper or an assistant of the chef. But at least I also do the cooking." Gabby snorted in his own pun, so everyone just tried to laugh and smile just to support him.

She explained, “I had the skills they liked, but they never considered where and what type of thing that you're really suited for.” I then smiled at her, “It's fine. I'm sorry for being rude to you, but I'm tired of this life.” Then everything slowly faded and my vision turned black, feeling a pair of hands on my mine. So it's all just a dream? “Please wake up, the twins will miss their cosplayer nanny, you know?” A very familiar voice said. I slowly opened my eyes and smiled when Jaxon, my boss came into view, “Cosplayer nanny? That's funny.”

Josh’s mother told Babi after placing kiss at her cheeks. Babi is one of the top students in her class. She has long deep locks with dark deep eyes. She has a striking appearance which makes center of attraction in the class. Everybody thinks that she and Josh are couple as they are always together but they are best friends who have known each other for long time who often laugh at this. Babi lives with her father Mr. Garcia. She knows nothing about her mother and they never talk about that topic and she also doesn’t seem to be curious about her. They moved to states when she was seven from Spain. She met Josh when she transferred to Lancaster high School. She and josh have been friends sin

Which, maybe, it did. “This is Bambi,” Mama G said dryly. “And no, that ain’t her real name, but it’s the one we are using for now. She’s twenty-two. Got papers to prove it.” Her eyes flicked over to Cherry, daring anyone to question it. Bambi didn’t speak. She just looked around the room, eyes darting from face to face—Cherry lounging in fishnets, Domina picking glitter out of her cleavage, Ivy hunched by the mirror reapplying eyeliner with shaky hands. It was a circus of mascara and exhaustion.

“How about I become your Nanny? You guys will be attending the kindergarten in a few weeks, right? Your Mom told me about it. Aren’t you excited about meeting new friends?” “Wow! Are we going to school?” Paris exclaimed. “Mom said we’ll buy our things once her work is done. I’m so excited!” “Uh-huh. You’ll need a driver to get you to school. Since I’m your so ever dependable aunt, I’ll do it for you. That leaves your Mom and Gabby at home so — Ah! Then Caleb’s going to be taking the spotlight when he’s babysitting Gabby then.” The twins nodded their heads in agreement.

“The girls are alright, they are with Mrs. Smith,” I chewed on my inner cheeks to keep from laughing. Who knew that Mrs. Smith was a babysitter? I could see her sitting at the edge of a table with a whip in her hand in case Kiera drew outside the lines. “Right,” I said, dragging the word and Darian nudged me. “What is this about, Gabriel?” Gabe looked at me and nodded to Darian. “Have you told him?” Gabe asked me. “Told him what?”

He hated it when I let my hair grow out; every time I let it grow, he always cut it. Lucy stops crying as soon as she sees me. I pick her up from her crib. “Hey there, little one, I am Melissa. I’m your nanny,” I tell her. She babbles in response and I laugh with delight. She is just so cute. I run her bath. I make sure the water is just warm enough for her and place her in the tiny tub. The tub is pink all over with her name written at the foot of it. I pour baby bath gel into the water to make a gentle lather. I was just about to wash her hair when she started splashing around, getting me all wet.