Imagine Babysitter Novels & Stories

I just want to leave. “Don't be sorry. Anyway, what are you doing here sitting all alone?” She leaned to the counter and stared at me like it was my turn to say something. “I'm waiting for someone.” “You're not a talker, are you? It's fine. I'll do the speaking on behalf of us. Never ever date a man with a child. You'll get surprised by how many times I've babysat his child. I'm just someone who gives a lot of fucks in a relationship and I always get fucked up. He's probably fucking his baby mama right now. Hau nkosiyam.” God and swearing in the same paragraph? Anyway there's Bangizwe. Finally.

give up on him. - Simon?! - What good is a son who isn't trustworthy? God, I should have taken care of his mother when he was little. - What do you mean? - Nothing. Take that idiot to your house and close yourself up with him. If he tries to leave, shoot him in one leg. Simon hangs up the phone, leaving me staring at the screen. I shake my head. -How did I become a babysitter for a 26-year-old baby? But what a cute baby he was.

Andrew hummed: "I just think Miss Sister is very good. She even played games with me on the plane. Mommy never played with me. Do your homework." "That's because your mommy is busy and won't be by your side all the time." Suzanne Reid said with a smile: "Look, you are accompanied by your classmates at school, and a nanny at home, how nice, so many children come back home. The family is under the control of parents and can't play!" "The babysitter is not good at all, she is always nagging behind me, watching TV for a while, playing more, not taking a bath, but also eating more snacks, I don't think it will be long before, I'm going to have depression."

"Why are you behaving like this? She will brush her teeth after the cartoon finishes." "You are the worst babysitter I've ever seen. You are spoiling my daughter." he accused me. "Me?" I scoffed. "I'm spoiling your daughter? Last time I checked, you don't want me to be harsh on her and let her do anything she wants and now, I'm the worst babysitter huh?" "Watch your tone." he warned and I rolled my eyes. "First of all, treat her as your daughter. Not like your workers. What would she do if your mood changes like a daily weather report? She's a small baby and you are a.. Beast!" I spat, emphasizing the last word.

, 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.

Her own smile brightening the whole room. " Okay good. Now let's proceed. The person you'll be babysitting is.... " They both turned to look when they heard the sound of someone's footsteps. A kid of about 6 years came to Jack and he smiled, scooping him into his arms. The boy was cute and looked a lot like his father. Ava automatically assumed he was the one she would babysit, smiled and waved. " Hello there! I'm Ava . Your dad employed me to babysit you but I won't " She shook her head vigorously for emphasis, laughing.

He said casually and I grimaced. Fuck! “How am I supposed to leave her for six hours, come one be for real.” He wasn’t thinking so far, was he? “Babysitter…that’s kinda why they exist.” He grabbed a glass from the cupboard and looked around before getting a jug of water and pouring it into the glass. Babysitter… I see I see, so now I have to scurry through the internet looking for someone willing to spend their summer looking after a stranger’s bratty kid. Oh well, Courtney is tired of me- she made it crystal clear.

I shudder. "Okay James, if you act right, you'll get to witness the best side of aunt Isobel." I say sweetly, closing the door. Well, it seems that mother nature heard one part of my prayers. I guess I should've specified what I wanted to be my boredom escape. I roll my eyes. Don't be ungrateful now, Isobel, you don't want Cain to be your karma. I gulp at the voice in my head. Yup, I choose babysitting to seeing Cain any day.

" She smiled and left. I opened the door and went in. Woah! This room is so cute. I looked around to search for the child. Then finally found him sitting at the corner of the room and playing with some big toys. I think he didn't realize my presence. I cleared my throat to get his attention. Still nothing. "Hey I am Lilian. Your father has hired me as your babysitter." Still no reply. He pretended that I was nowhere in the room. I sighed and went to him. Kneeling in front of him. I looked at him. He is so cute. Oh my good lord! Those chubby smooth cheeks, those light brown eyes fits his white spotless skin.

Mr Gordon says and watches his son rolls his eyes absent-minded. “He’s 13, turning 14 in the next few weeks. He was a lovely boy” Mr Gordon says and he makes Melanie to wonder what he meant by ‘was’ Archie walks past them and his father pulls his back to himself with just a pull of his jacket. “I know you're not deaf you can hear me speaking. Even if you're deaf, you're not blind you can actually see me standing here with the babysitter I got for you by wasting my company's fund” Mr Gordon says with a raise of his eyebrow and Archie sighs tiredly.