The Babysitter (1D Fanfic)(Liam Payne Love Story)

~Chapter 5~

We looked at each other with confused expressions. The police banged on the door again, and we scrambled down the stairs. Unfortunately, the stairs were also wood, and we were all wearing socks. So, we all fell down the stairs in a heap. Harry was on the bottom, Louis was on top of him, and then it was Niall. Next it was me, then Liam, then Zayn, then, a basket of books. We all grunted in pain, except I screamed in protest as I had the weight of two grown men basically, and some very large books.

At all of this noise, the police came in, knocking down the door, with a… battering ram? {To clear up any confusion this may make in the future, the police only busted the lock} Huh. The police rushed over with, Shannon? Why was Shannon here? She was bawling her eyes out. The police were standing the boys’ up and putting them in handcuffs. Wait handcuffs? They all looked, shocked, scared and confused. When I got up Shannon ran over to me and hugged me really tightly. I pushed away from her and went over to the police.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” I screeched at him. He was about 23 year’s old, pretty young, with strait orange hair. He had a square jaw, and a chiseled chin. He had freckles and dashing brown eyes.

“We are taking your kidnappers miss?” He said but it sounded more like a question then a statement.

“They are not my flipping kidnappers! I’M FLIPPING BABYSITING THEM!” I screamed at him. He looked at me with a confused look.

“Miss, we are going to need proof-”

“You want proof?! I’ll call flipping Simon Cowell or Paul Higgins if you want some goddamn proof!”

“Miss, we got a call from that girl over there saying you called her, and then there was screaming and then crying then it went silent.” I turned to Shannon. She was pale.

“Shannon, Hun, I was not being kidnapped. Or whatever you thought was happening.” I said walking over to the boys in a calm manner.

“You know who there boys’ are, correct?” I asked again, motioning to her the boys’. She nodded her head weakly, her light brown curls bouncing slightly.

“Who you heard yelling was Liam, at Zayn, Louis, Niall, and Harry. I fell and bumped my head and they were laughing” I said putting emphasis on they and laughing. The boys looked guilty. I then explained to why I was crying. Shannon now looked really guilty, and embarrassed. The police looked at me.

“So, you are fine?” They asked.

“Yes, but thank you for helping.” I said giving them a sincere smile. He nodded. “Have a nice day.” He and the other officers finished unlocking the handcuffs which made a little click noise when they were unlocked, they left. We all turned to Shannon. She blushed and ran behind me.

“Help.” She whimpered in my ear. I smirked and stepped away from her, backing up against a solid wall, so she couldn’t get behind me and hide again. She sent me a death glare and glanced at the boys sheepishly.

“Shannon, say you’re sorry for almost arresting the boys’ for kidnapping.” I said mater of faculty.  She looked at her feet, blushing crimson, and mumbled an apology. The boys decided to tease her a bit.

“What was that, love?” Liam asked.

“Imsorry.” She mumbles fast.

“Huh?” Lou asked.

“I SAID I AM SORRY!” She yelled. We all burst into laughter. She gave us all a death stare. I went over to her and gave her a big hug.

“You still loovee meeee!” I sang. She groaned. “Maybe.”