"So what are you saying is that you are that huge guy's babysitter?" My mom said through the phone. Oh my God how many times do we have to go through his name before she learns it?
"Yes mom Roman Reigns. That's his name remember?" I reminded her.
"Excuse you I'm not the one who watches those things" she argues.
"Yeah I know" I blush. I mean it's not like I'm embarrassed by it. Why would I? The thing is no one expects a girl like me to like such a thing as WWE.
"Are you sure about this, hija?" She sighs. She doesn't have a latino accent because she was born here but she does know a very good Spanish.
"Si, madre" I urged her packing my things in my hotel room. I already said yes it's not like I could change my mind. I couldn't just say no to them right?
"Okay, then. Tell me when you land, and also tell me where I could send you more clothes", she says and I smile. Thank you God she agrees.
"Okay thank you mother, I'll see you soon! Love you!"
"Love you too" she said and the line went dead. I shut my bag and walked downstairs. I was about to get a taxi when I heard a voice calling my name.
"D!" The little Joelle said and I turned around to see her and her father staring at me from a car. How did they know I was here?
"Joelle?" I asked surprised walking towards them.
"Yeah" she giggled.
"How did you know I was here?" I wondered.
"We followed you. Daddy said it was a bad idea, but we found you so I win!" She stuck her tongue at Roman. I looked at him sticking his tongue out at her too.
He looked at me and scratched his neck.
"Sorry, I didn't want to seem a stalker or anything but I'm a sucker for her" he said embarrassed. Roman Reigns embarrassed? That's a first.
"Oh I was just about to call a cab" I blushed.
"But we came here for you silly" Joelle giggled.
I looked at Roman, "You did?" I stuttered.
"I did" he smirked and made me melt at the spot. Diana, you can't think like that he has a wife and a daughter for Christ sake!
"Okay then" I said sheepishly.
"Here, let me help you with those" he took my bags and placed them in the back of his Range Rover.
"You go in the front!" Joelle instructed me.
"Okay, but let's get in you in the back seat with your seatbelt on" I picked her up and walked to the back seat opening the door. She placed her legs around my waist and hugged my neck. I didn't think she was so fond of me. When I was about to put her in the seat she wouldn't let me go.
"Joelle, princess, I have to get your seatbelt on" I said trying to get her arms out of my neck giggling.
"But I don't want to let go. Can you stay with me?" She pouted.
I looked at Roman and he nodded smiling.
"Okay, princess, I'll sit with you" I placed her in the seat and then sat next to her.
"Seatbelt on remember?" I said.
"Yeah" she put it on and then place her head in my lap. I started playing with her hair and we laughed all the way to Raw until she fell asleep, me still stroking her hair. I smiled at how cute she looked asleep, I do love kids but she was so precious.
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Just his babysitter
FanfictionHave you ever heard of Roman Reigns? Yeah me too. Actually I'm a fan and been dying to meet him. Now would it be awkward if I told you the day I met him I became a babysitter?