I Fell In Love With My BabySitter(A One Direction Story)

"Dad I don't need a babysitter, I'm 17" I moaned to my dad as he dragged his bags down the stars.

"I'm going away to America for 3 months, you know what happened the last time I left you alone just for a day" my dad said putting his bags down at the front door.

"Yeah that was I mistake, please!" I begged my dad, he shook his head and walked into the living.

"The boy's will be here soon" he said lifting his coat of the couch. He walked over and hugged me.

"Why cant I stay with aunt Ava?" I asked breaking away from the hug.

"I cant trust her with you" my dad said as the taxi pulled up, he hugged me once more and got into the taxi.

"Bye dad" I whispered as he waved good bye, my dad is always out to America, he is always out there 3 or 4 times a year and I hardly get to spend time with him. Every since my mum died 3 years ago, my dad has hardly spoken about her, every time I mention her name he pushes me to the side.I walked back into the house and up the stairs to my bedroom, I changed into a pair of joggers and pulled on a plain white jumper. As I made my way down the stairs the doorbell rang, I walked up to it and opened it. Standing in front of me was One Direction, they were my babysitters. "You must be joking," I smirked looking at them, they all had big smiles on their faces "you're my babysitters"

"So your Lauryn then?" the blond one said, oh what was his name again, oh yeah Niall.

"Yeah" I sighed.

"Your dad said you would have been in shock to see us" the blue eyed boy said, ugh what was his name, got it, his name is Louis.

"Ha! He thought wrong" I laughed looking at them.

"Mind if we come in?" Niall asked, I nodded my head and stepped a side, letting them in. I showed them to theirs rooms, Harry, Liam and Niall were sharing a room and Louis and Zayn in another room. Once they left their things in their rooms, I showed them around the house. After that we went down into the living, I got up and went to the kitchen to get drinks. 'Why did my dad get world famous boy band to babysit me' I thought lifting out glasses from the cupboard.

"Need some help?" someone asked, I turned and seen a boy with curly hair, name ugh got it, Harry.

"No I'm fine thank you" I said turning back to the drinks, I lifted two glasses and walked into the living room handing them to Louis and the black haired guy, oh what's his name Zayn. I turned round bumping to someone I looked up and seen it was Harry, he smiled looking down at me, I rolled my eyes and went back to the kitchen lifting the rest of the drinks and bring them back into the living room. I sat on the edge of the couch. "Right lets get this straight, first don't go into my room at all," I said with a smile "second I'm 17 so I don't need looked after and third why is a world wide famous boy band babysitting me" I said looking at each of them, I waited for a response, they all looked at each other until Louis spoke up.

"You should no we aren't getting paid" Louis said.

"So?" I said looking at them.

"We offered to do this," Harry said "We wanted to live a normal life, to see what it is like to not be followed by the press every where we go"

"Great story but tell me the truth" I said.

"That is the truth, your dad has told us lots of great things about you" Zayn said, I looked at him wide eyed.

"We wanted to meet you in person, that's why we took up this opportunity" Niall said.

"Still I don't need baby sat, I'm nearly old enough to take care of myself" I said stubbornly.

"Then think of us as your big brothers not babysitters" Louis laughed.

"Maybe" I said, everything was quiet until Niall spoke up.

"I'm hungry, I want Nando's!" He said but nearly shouted, we all agreed. I went upstairs and changed into a black top, red jeans and a white jacket. I made my way back down stairs and found One Direction standing at the bottom of the stairs.

"Lets go!" Louis shouted as he opened the front door and walked out. Once everyone was out I locked the door and went to Nando's.