I woke up feeling chills all over my body, causing goosebumps. I opened my eyes slowly and pulled the covers I must have kicked off in my sleep back over my cold body. I looked over at my alarm clock. 10:02. Fuck. I had 20 minutes to get ready. I had to babysit this weekend and the idea of it didn't thrill me, but I needed the money bad.
I got up and grabbed some folded clothes from my dresser that I never bothered to put away. I slid off my pajamas and slid on some cute shorts and a tank top that I had bought last week with my best friend, Caitlin. I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth quickly, throwing up my hair in a quick ponytail, not having enough time to straighten it like I usually do every morning.
I glanced back over at the alarm clock. 10:12. I slid on some cute sandals and went downstairs to the kitchen; grabbing my sunglasses, phone, and car keys.
I walked out of the house and ran out to my car, getting in the drivers seat. I slid on my sunglasses and put my keys in the ignition, starting my car. I put the address in my GPS and drove as fast as I could without risking getting pulled over and being even later.
Soon enough I pulled in the driveway as the GPS told me that I had arrived at the final destination. I looked at the house, it was huge. Not just a few stories, more like four or five. The yard was insanely big and I was already in love with the house before I even got inside.
I got out of the car quickly, walking to the front door. I took a deep breath and rung the doorbell. I checked the time on my phone. 10:26. Right on time for once. I almost always show up late. All of a sudden the door opened and I looked up. I was staring at the most incredibly handsome guy I have ever seen in my life and I didn't know what to say. I couldn't say anything. I was completely tongue-tied.
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The Babysitter (A One Direction Fan Fiction)
FanfictionHaley thinks she's going to the Style's home to babysit, but she ends up doing other things while she's there.