❁luna
"woah, so you're at his house right now?" bree says through the phone.
"unfortunately, yes."
"ooh, looks like cam might get some booty tonight."
"you bitch." i laugh.
"you better go find him, he might be searching for a condom right now."
"anyway, what are you doing right now?"
"getting ready for this party. justin's picking me up."
"who's party?"
"cameron's. wait, how are you babysitting if he-"
"he's throwing a party?!"
"duh. you didn't know?"
"hell no!"
"damn. looks like there's some angry sex in your future."
"bye, hoe."
"bye, hope his dick is bomb for your sake." she hangs up.
"that bitch makes me sick." i laugh.
i hear faint hollers, "what in th-"
i open the door, allowing me to hear muffled music.
i walk out in the living room to see a party going on in the backyard.
people are dancing, drinking, and flipping into the pool.
i race out into the party, searching around to look for cameron's sneaky ass.
i walk around, still looking for him.
i feel my ass being grabbed, "looking for me?" he whispers, his lips grazing my neck.
i turn around, immediately slapping him, "what the fuck is this?" i gesture around us.
"ooww!" he holds his cheek.
"if you don't explain soon, you're gonna feel worse pain in worse places." i warn.
he drags me into the house, "these are my plans."
"where are your cousins?"
he breaks eye contact, looking at the ground.
"fine, im out." i turn to leave.
"no, stay with me." he whines, pulling my waist towards his.
"no." i pull away.
"what do you mean no?"
"i want the truth."
he sighs, "my mom is out clubbing with her friends until god knows what hour, my cousins are at a sleepover and i sent your mom a fake text to get you to come over and throw a party."
"are you insane?! i came here for money, not to party with you."
"look, i know you came here to babysit and get paid, which is why im willing to give you 50 bucks to stay."
"......75 bucks."
"80 if you give me a kiss." he smirks.
"let's think, do i really need an extra $5?"
"yes, please just kiss me already! ive been waiting all day!" he pouts.
"aww poor cameron. ill take the 75." i smile.
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im taking a tiny break from updates so i can make more bc im running out.
hopefully it won't be long as usual.
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the babysitter⇝c.d
Fanfiction"do you need a babysitter or not?" i pop my gum, rolling my eyes at the shirtless boy. ⇝ a story in which a girl in desperate need of a job starts babysitting 2 cousins of the hot, reckless boy down the street. ⇝ lowercase intended © delishusdallas...
