Babysitting The Rowlands

Chapter 2

After finishing my homework it was around 5pm and mom had ordered pizza. I grabbed my phone and ran to the kitchen. I made my plate and sat at the table across from my mom.
MOM: "So, did you have a productive day?"
ME: "I have everything but my electrics packed, I spent 3 hours trying to make 3 musical.lys, and I did online school. I say it was a very tiring day but I'm not even finished. I have to broadcast after dinner then pack my electronics and get some sleep before tomorrow."
MOM: "You also haven't checked out Hunter and Brandon yet."
ME: "Oh yeah. I forgot. I'll do that now."
I turned my phone on and went to musical.ly. I typed in first Ashton Rowland. I turned my phone to my mom.
ME: "Which one is he?"
MOM: "He's the adorable one with the quiff."
ME: "It's sad you know what a quiff is."
She laughed and moved next to me so she could watch too.

For being only 9 years old this kid was really good at musical.ly.
MOM: "He's good isn't he? Christine says all the boys are talented. Hunter and Brandon are going to go on tour this summer. Maybe you could join them? You are talented Wendy. I've heard you sing. You should sing during tonights broadcast."
ME: "I don't know. I'd be too nervous."
I finished my first slice and went on to the next one.
MOM: "Play Brandon's next."
I nodded.

I looked at my mom afterwards while grabbing a 3rd slice.
MOM: "I wonder if Christine knows that Brandon dances like that?"
I giggled.
ME: "Mom, I dance like that. Just let the boy be."
MOM: "Whatever you say Wendy Darling."
I growled.
ME: "MOM! You know I hate it when you call me that!"
MOM: "I know. That's why I said it."
ME: "I'm moving on to Hunter."
I chomped on my pizza, annoyed.

As the 4th musical.ly played my mouth fell open. Damn not only was this boy fine as hell, but he was also a good dancer...or at least body roller. And the song choices were on point with his moves.
MOM: "Wendy, close your mouth. You're drooling."
I shook my head and put my phone down.
MOM: "So, you fancy Hunter then?"
I looked at my mom as though she just said One Direction was the gayest boy band ever.
ME: "What is this the 1800s?! Who says 'fancy' anymore? And did you see that musical.ly? Damn!"
MOM: "Wendy! Watch your mouth!"
I giggled.
ME: "Sorry mom. I'm going to go broadcast now."
She nodded and I got up, grabbed my phone, and went to my room. I quickly set up the lighting and turned my macbook on. I went to YouNow, signed in, then pressed the "Go Live" button. I put in the title "Hype Broadcast Possible singing!" then I went under #Girls. I took the selfie then clicked "Go Live". At 30 seconds 20 viewers were there.
(Broadcasts will be bolded.)
"HEY YA'LL AND WELCOME TO MY BROADCAST! If you are new and have no clue who I am, my name is Wendy Cross and I am one hype 15 year old chick! Are you ready for an awesome broadcast?!"
There were tons of yes's. I laughed.
"Ok first thing we're doing is talking about my boring ass life. So, I woke up today and my mom said she was going on vacation with an old friend of hers starting tomorrow. I see some of you are fans of a certain 15 year old boy. Well, take a guess who that "old friend" just happened to be?"
There were a lot of different answers but none were right.
"Sorry. You all are horrible guessers. No, the "old friend" just so happens to be the mother of 3 wild boys that go by the names Hunter, Brandon, and Ashton Rowland!"
My comments blew up with "No way"'s, "Lucky"'s, and "Hunter is Bae"'s. There were a few not so good ones though and even though my viewers were around 500 it dropped to 457. I guess a lot of girls like Hunter or Brandon so much they think I'm going to take them away from them.
"Don't worry fangirls I'm not looking for a bf at the moment. Hunter and Brandon are all yours."
I laughed.
"So, at first I didn't know who the hell these people were. I'm sorry I live under a rock."
I laughed again.
"At dinner tonight I looked up each of their musical.lys and this is what I find."

I showed the broadcast then gave the viewers a look.
ME: "Damn that body roll though right girls! WHOO!"
The comments were all "Damn!" "That's our Hunter" and "There's Blake too!" but there was one comment that stood out. It read "Hey look there's me! I looked good that day!". I looked at the name and it read Hunter Rowland. I chuckled.
ME: "When did you get in here Hunter?"
Then the comments blew up again. Only this time they ALL said "Guest Hunter!!!!" I chuckled.
"I might guest him later. Right now though, Hunter has shown his dance skills to the world so I think it's my turn. Let's do this!"
I turned on

(Just act like the girl in the video is Wendy.)
After I was done I sat back in my chair and checked the comments while taking a drink. The comments were things like "Damn girl!", "F**k I can't even move like that!" and "You might just be better than I am!". That last one was from Hunter of course. I laughed.
"So what should I do next? I think I'll guest Hunter before I get off."
There were different comments saying "Challenges", "Prank Calls", and then there were a couple hundred "Sing"'s. Maybe it was time to show the world my voice.
"Ok guys. A lot of you want me to sing so I'll sing. Since my name is Wendy and everyone seems to associate that with Peter Pan, I think I'll sing Lost Boy by Ruth B. I grabbed my guitar and started singing.

I got done singing and playing and hundreds of "OMG"'s came through. I looked at the clock. It was 8pm so I decided that it was time to guest Hunter since I said I would.
"Hunter are you in the guest que?"
There was a bunch of yes's and I clicked the que. I scrolled until I found a familiar but not so familiar face. It was Hunter. I clicked on him and a few seconds later he was on my screen.
HUNTER: "OH MY GAWD GIRL! YOU CAN SING! AND DANCE!"
I giggled.
ME: "Thanks. So when did you get in the broadcast?"
HUNTER: "I saw me dancing to Often first."
So he didn't hear that I'd be babysitting them. That's good.
ME: "So, what do you want to do?"
HUNTER: "We could play a game?"
ME: "Kiss, Marry, Kill?"
He nodded.
ME: "I'll go first! Ok. Loren Beech, Baby Ariel, & Selena Gomez."
HUNTER: "Um, Kill Loren, Kiss Ariel, and Marry Selena. Ok, DuhItzMark, BruhItzZach, and Simon Britton."
ME: "Grr you are terrible! Um, Kill Zach. Sorry Zach I love you! Um, Kiss Simon and Marry Mark."
Suddenly Brandon ran in.
BRANDON: "Dude, who's the hot chick on your screen?!"
HUNTER: "BRO! YOU DON'T JUST SAY THAT!"
I laughed as Hunter started wrestling with Brandon. I decided I needed to get off.
ME: "Hey Hunter, sorry but I'm gonna have to dab on you. I have somewhere to be early tomorrow and I have to finish packing."
I quickly dabbed him then said goodbye and ended the broadcast.
I packed up my small lights, my macbook, and my chargers. Then I set my alarm and went to bed.