Lodo & Jorge are 18
"Lodo honey, somebody from work needs somebody to babysit her children, can you please do it?" My mother asks from standing in the doorway of my room.
"Sure," I reply sighing leaning back on my bed. "How old are they?" I ask.
It's important to know, because then you plan activities, and if they are young, their bed time is early, which is quite good if you babysit. You get...free time.
"There is a seven year old girl, I don't know how old the boy is," My mother informs me and I nod
"Okay, tell me when we are leaving," I say to her.
She leaves and I start to get ready. I brush my hair and make a small plait from some of my hair and let it fall with the rest of my hair. My mother calls me ten minutes later. I grab a bag and walk outside after locking our house. My clothes were fine, blue jeans, a white and black striped sweater and some tan wedges.
The house was a few blocks away. The house was quite big, it looked absolutely flawless, from the front. It was a sparkling white.
"Woah," I say as we jump out the car.
"I know right," Mum says grinning.
We walk to the front door and press the doorbell. A melody like 'hey diddle diddle' comes out. A few seconds ,after the door is opened by a middle aged woman, must be my mother's colleague.
"Oh, Jess, this must be your daughter. Hello, I am Genevieve, thank you so much for coming," She introduces.
"I'm Lodo, and it's a pleasure." I reply politely
We walk in and the inside was just as mesmerizing and stunning as the outside. It was also all white, they're were white sparkling tiles that the lights reflected on. Well, chandeliers.
"Cecelia is in the living room, and Jorge is still upstairs in his room," Genevieve tells me and points to the living room. I could see flashing lights, probably from the television.
"How old is Jorge?" I enquire.
"18," She tells me. I must've had a confused expression because she then added on, "I couldn't leave him to babysit, he is very irresponsible,"
"Oh okay," I say, I didn't really know what else to say.
"Well, we will be off, see you later," my mother chirps.
She gives me a kiss on the forehead and walks out followed by Genevieve who gives me another grateful smile. I start walking to the living room and see a seven year old girl -I wasn't guessing, mum said she was seven- sitting on the floor. Her red hair on the couch.
"Hello, I am Lodo," I say and she turns from the TV to me.
"Hi, I'm Cece," She says.
I go over and sit next to her. I was about to speak when somebody spoke before me.
"So this is the babysitter, you're hot," The boy, Jorge must be, said.
I turn my head and my breath hitches. This was Jorge Blanco, the hottest and most popular guy on the school. I WAS IN HIS HOUSE! I was practically babysitting him. Yikes.
"oh, you are the smart girl, Vica?" Jorge asks.
"I'm usually called Lodo," I say to him
"So Vica,-" his sister cuts him off.
"Can we play hide and seek? There is enough room in the house," Cece asks in a cute high voice.
"Of course," I say the same time Jorge says, "I don't want to,"
I shoot him a look and he rolls his eyes. He grumbles 'fine' and Cece squeals. I smile a bit. He was actually quite cute.
"Okay, so Jorge is 'it'," Cece says and takes off her shoes.
"Why me?" Jorge complains and Cece rolls her eyes.
"Because you are a boy, duh!" Cece says in an 'obviously' tone. I laugh and pat his shoulder.
"Give us 30 seconds," I say to him.
He starts counting and Cece and I take off. The house really was big. There were many doors that took you to a different place easily. I went through one door and ended up in the kitchen. I hear footsteps and run into the cupboard. I close the doors as well as I can and there is a small gap which I look through.
"I know you are there," Jorge's deep voice says.
I hold my breath and try to get deeper into the cupboard. I stumble a bit and hear some things fall. I silently curse and watch as the door opens.
"Found you," He says with a devilish smirk.
"Oh yay, un lets go and look for Cece," I say nervously.
"No, not yet," He says and he steps into the cupboard.
Oh crap, what did I get myself into.
He came close and I soon feel his hot breath on my face. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't. My mouth was glued shut.
"There is something I want to do," Jorge says slowly.
"Have a tea party? You want to get some stuff from the cupboard?" I say in a questioning voice.
"No, something else," He says slowly again.
Before I can answer he presses his lips on mine softly. Jorge started off soft, and then he kisses harder. I kissed him back.
"Guys what happened?" A voice comes. We break apart and then Cece enters the room.
"man, I should've waited," Cece says annoyed.
Jorge and I laugh nervously. He looks back at me and winks. I wouldn't mind babysitting here again...
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