"YN, are you great with babies?" she asked. I smiled and nodded. I love kids! I've always wanted to have one, but I wanted to wait until marriage before having a baby. I put my bag over my shoulder again and she led me into a room with 4 babies playing with toys. They all were giggling, drooling, and making baby noises. "I never let any of the teenagers come into this room at all. I let one boy come in here and he had a baby crawling through a window. Luckily we caught her on time. But we do have one teenager. He doesn't live here but he works here afterschool and on the weekends whenever he feels like it. He's on his way here now...If you need any help..." she pointed to a button on the wall. "Push the button and call me and tell me what's up. I'll be calling in about every 20 minutes just to check in. But when the boy comes you really won't be needing to call me unless it's an emergency." She said and smiled. "Thank you Jamie." I said, giving her an enthusiastic smile. "I'll get your bed and toiletries ready in a few minutes and then I'll call everyone to breakfast. There's bottle formula in the closet if they start getting cranky." She said as she walked out. This was my chance to actually practice to be a better parent than my mother. WAAAAAY better. I looked at the young toddlers. They all stared back at me like I was some type of monster. I sat down on the rug with them, like I did in kindergarten and took my hood off. "Hi guys." I said, smiling. One of them stood up and handed me a toy. "Ah?" she said with her adorable voice. "Ba-ba!" I giggled and took the toy. She clapped her hands together and giggled too. Another toddler waved at me. "Hi!" he said to me. I waved back, smiling. "Hi there little buddy!" I got up and took my sweater off.
I stood near the window and looked outside. I saw a bunch of kids that were 10 or 12 playing basketball and playing on the swings, socializing and having fun. "You must be a new employee here..." I heard a deep, hot voice say. I turned around and saw...
I saw the most endearing guy standing there.
He has the most luscious eyes, compelling lips, and muscular arms, milk chocolate smooth skin, and a voice of an angel. He walked closer to me. He reached his hand out. "Hi, I'm Craig." He said, smiling, showing his pearly white teeth. I kept staring at him with my mouth opened a little bit. "Um...so...what's your name?" his smile faded and he looked confused. "I'm guessing you don't have a name? Can I call you beautiful?" he said, giving me a puppy dog face. "Uh-uh-h-h-h-hi...I'm Y-" as I reached out to shake his hand, the toys fell on me and I fell down to the floor. "AHH!!!" I yelled. Craig rushed down low to help me up. "You alright there, beautiful?" he asked. I felt shaken when he called me beautiful. He's the first person in 6 years to call me beautiful. He's the first MALE to call me beautiful in my whole entire life. He helped me up and sat me on the chair. I felt eyes burning holes on me. His eyes were so dangerous...in a good way. They were just so sexy I couldn't even stop looking at them when I sat down. "I'm sorry, I didn't get your name clearly..." he said, holding my hand and kneeling down beside the chair. "Y-y-YN" I said, quietly. He smiled. "I love that name. It's...beautiful." He said. When he said "beautiful" my heart sank a little bit. I put my hair back behind my ear and looked down, hiding my smile. "Thanks..." I said faintly. I saw, from the corner of my eye that he was staring at me and biting his lip. I know Craig and I just met...but he is very...very...VERY HOT!
The day went on. I ate breakfast, took a quick wash up and brushed my teeth. Jamie offered to walk downstairs to the mini-mall to buy some clothes with me. I went in the store and found a nice outfit. Maybe a good outfit to impress Craig or something. But I didn’t want to get too ahead of myself. Craig and I just met, and when he called me beautiful, it really didn’t mean anything but a compliment. He probably has a girlfriend too. Maybe he calls every girl in school, hot or beautiful or sexy or “banging”. I purchased the outfit, went back upstairs and put everything on.) Jamie even did my hair and make up for me, just like the other girls in the room. The guys just got their hair and clothes done. I went back into the nursery room where I found Craig putting one of the babies to sleep. I leaned on the side of the door, twisting the locks of my hair. I heard him singing to her. He sounded like Chris Brown, which made my heart melt a little bit. I smiled as he finally put her in the crib, and every baby was asleep. He turned to the window and started doing a little bit of dancing.
