Check the Clock

Chapter 2

I woke up and yawned. Reached over to my nightstand to grab my awesome iPhone. I fell but did a forward roll and landed on my feet. I'm a ninja! I skipped off to the kitchen and grabbed cereal. It was gone in under five minutes. I opened the dishwasher and saw a note from my mom. It said something about her working overtime at work.

I went back to my room and put my clothes on. White skinny jeans,a black shirt with "Meltdown " on it (I have a collection of shirts with names of bands very few people know about), my black converse, and black hoop earrings. I walked into the bathroom and pulled out my makeup bag. I looked in the mirror and screamed. OH MY GOSH! I looked 18! My baby face was gone, all my acne was gone, and I had big, plump lips. I breathed in and out deeply. I don't know what happened but I'm just going to accept it. I looked down at myself and realized that my shirt was too small! I walked down the hall to my moms room and grabbed a shirt from her closet. It was khaki colored, batwing shirt that looked like it was made of lace. Perfect! I threw it on and went back up to my room to check my phone. The moment I picked it up, it started ringing.

"Hello?" I answered

"Hi. I found your flyer yesterday and I need a babysitter, like, right now." A guy with an awesome British accent said

"I don't need a sitter, Liam!" Another guy yelled.

"Fine, i need someone to take care of my sick friend." The first guy said

"Sure! What's your address?" I asked

After learning a few details, I walked down the stairs and headed out the front door. I went to hop on my bike before remembering my err...change. I jogged all the way and arrived at the house in 10 minutes. I got the key from under the mat (like I was instructed) and let myself in. This house was huge! I walked right into the living room, where the boy I'm babys- taking care of is supposed to be.

"Hi! I'm Ab-" my jaw hit the floor because sitting on that couch in stripped pajamas was HARRY STYLES!

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Cliffy! I need more readers. :( Not that I don't love that you read this but still, I think it's all caramelmusic .