Krystin POV
TT and I left the club, as I dropped her home I started to think about how we used to live and how no matter what we had fun. Then that lead me to think about Princeton. We were so young, I don't think I was ready and I just hope he knows I meant well. As I pulled in my drive way I noticed Carnell wasn't home. This is pretty late for him to be out ,but okay. I went inside to find the man laying on my couch watching TV.Princeton POV
She walked inside the door. She probably doesn't even remember who I am. Oh but I remember her though, how could I forget.
"Alright, so here's your money and thank you so much for doing this on such short notice."
"Yeah no problem," I mumbled as I walked out the door.
"Hey! Do I know you from some where?" She asked.
I wanted to say yeah I was the love of your life but instead I said
"No chicá sorry". I left her home feeling so embarrassed and tired.
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Marrying My Babysitter
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