Babysitter to the Rescue

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"Bella, you don't have to do it. I mean, Lillian can freaking do it for all I care. What about Megan? Where's she?" Megan was James' older sister by 2 years. They had different fathers, which is why I think Megan is WAY nicer than James. She's prettier too. She has nice, wavy, shinning auburn hair and glimmering green eyes. That's probably why in her last 18 years, she had 23 boyfriends.

"James mentioned before, when we were together, she was in Paris trying to find a new boyfriend of the month. Anyway, I didn't see Jace in a long time. He's a 12 year old boy. What could he do that would be so bad? Anyway, you're staying with me right?"

"Yeah, sure. Why not." Just then, the doorbell rang. Oh god. Here goes nothing.

I opened the door to see a boy with dark brown hair and light blue eyes and tan skin. He wasn't smiling at me either. He was smiling at...SAMANTHA!

"Hey, Sam. You look beautiful, as usual."

"Thanks...I guess." Wish James would greet me like that everyday.

"Hey James! I haven't seen you since you were 6, whats been going on with you?"

"Nothing. You know, I never liked you. I only hung by you for Samantha. I'm glad that James broke up with you to hook up with Lillian. She's WAY better than you are!"

"Leave Jace!"

"Wait...WHAT?! Where the heck am I gonna go? I hope you know that you're not gonna get paid for this you ugly, selfish, spoiled, brat!" And with that, he left. His words really got to me, considering he was James' brother.

"Umm...Bells? I got to go. I'm going to babysit Jace and give you the money. Adios amiga!" With that, she left me alone, standing at the door, staring at the door knob. Could my day get any worse? When is my mom gonna come home?

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 12, 2013 ⏰

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