The Obsession (A 'The Babysitter' Fan-fiction)

Chapter 1

Cole's POV

Jeremy pushes me to the hard concrete ground. Him and his goons cackled at me til a loud shout caught their attention. My Lord and Savior. Halle and Bee.

"Hey! Did you just touch Cole?" Halle yelled as she and Bee walked towards the three preteens.

"So what if I did?" Jeremy said, trying to sound tough.

"You so much as think about Cole again, and I'm gonna." Bee threatens, whispering the rest into Jeremy's ear.

Jeremy's face slowly changes from cocky, to nervous, to fearful as Bee continues to whisper into his ears. "You crazy Bitch." Jeremy mutters. Halle then pops the front wheel of his bicycle tire with Bee's car keys. Bee steps back with an evil smile gracing her beautiful face.

"Now scram." Halle yells. "Before I run you over, you little trout sniffers!" Bee finishes, causing Jeremy and his goons to run away.

"Hey Coley!" Bee says when Jeremy and his gang leave.

"Hey Bee. Hey Halle." I say looking up at them from my spot on the ground. Now is a good time for me to let you know that as far as I'm concerned, God made women and then created Halle and Bee. Bee is a knockout senior who actually listens to me when I talk. And Halle, my sister, is a bad-ass sophomore who is always down to do some crazy shit. They are better than Star Wars! 

"You skin your palms." Bee asks, kneeling down to his level.

"It doesn't hurt." I say, trying to sound confident. I didn't want them to think I'm a pussy. But they both saw right past my lie.

"You look away when you lie, Cole." Halle tells me.

"Yes it does. C'mere." Bee says, finishing Halle's thought and taking my hands. I swear these two share the same mind; they always seem to know what the other is thinking. Bee gently blows on the scrapes on my hands then tenderly places a kiss on my hands.

"They bother you a lot?" Bee asks. I shrug in response at the same time as Halle says, "Yes." Causing me to send a small glare towards my sister.

Bee sighed before wrapping her arm around my shoulders. "You gotta punch 'em in the dick. Don't hit 'em in the face cause if ya leave a mark on 'em their folks are gonna call yours and it will just get worse. And if they're chasing ya, wait til they're almost on top of ya then drop like a bag of rocks. And when they trip over ya and are on the ground...kick 'em in the dick."

I smile. "I'll keep that in mind next time."