babysitter - gd

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ANNA CLUNG ON to my backpack handle, she gripped it tight as she followed behind the crowds of students that were all trying to get out of the doors for dismissal.

My entire day consisted of boys coming up to me and looking at my butt and girls rolling their eyes at me. I wasn't affected by that other than that Anna held onto me for dear life, throughout every class that we shared.

We had compromised that she could be dropped off at the Dolan house by 4:30pm that way I could put Gracelyn to sleep by then.

I had originally denied the request due to the mere idea of inviting a random person to the house of another random person. I decided to let her in but she would have to go through the back door, and hopefully she'd stay upstairs until everything was okay.

But, I was scared just thinking of the conversation I would have to have with Grayson later tonight. He had taken a picture of my butt, and as mentally satisfying as it seemed, it was disgusting hearing other people say it and having random boys at school stare at my butt in pure anguish.

When I got home I immediately went to my room, checking my closet, and picking out something to wear at their house. I ended up picking a white crop top and a pair of light blue cotton overall shorts.

I sighed looking at myself in the mirror, I brushed my hair back and let it fall. I huff as I grab my phone and a pair of Birk's I sprint towards the door. I continue down the stairs and stop at the sight that is front of me.

Both of my parents are home, which is rare. Either my mom did something wrong or Eli did something horribly wrong. I casually ignore it as I continue down the hallway and into the garage, hoping Eli will let me drive his car today.

I have a license but my mom doesn't want to get me a car, or maybe they do. I see the keys placed under the matte black dashboard and gasp in excitement and terror.

I slip into the drivers seat and put the key n the ignition, my heart races as I begin backing out of the driveway slowly. I was still beyond paranoid at this but I feel a weight lift off of my shoulders as soon as I turn a corner from their house.

I turn into the street and see a group of boys surrounding a car, more like F-150. I try to ignore it, and fix my sunglasses as I continue until I hear a whistle and turn my head, lightly slowly down the car and parking.

I lean over the passengers seat and watch as the group of boys all surround my car, only a few of them I recognize, they were from the football team. "Tyler Grace."

Shane laughs, his arms go to ruffle my hair and I roll my eyes,
"Shane Baylor."

His lip tucks between his teeth and his runs his fingers through his hair. He looks around quickly before leaning into the open window and whispering into my ear,

"I heard Gray's trying to fuck with you. Don't ask questions."

His eyebrows are pushed together and I run my finger across my lip in hesitation, he shrugs and gives me a pathetic look before adjusting his jersey and turning around. He winks before he leaves and I lean against the thick leather seats. Only one word managed to recreate through my brain at the moment:

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck.