I wake up and roll out of my bed. After what happened last night, I really don't even want to leave my room. I sit up and the covers slide off of my legs,to the floor. I grab some clothes,to take a quick shower,because there's no way I would be naked for more than an hour with those two horn dogs in the same house.
I open one of my drawers and get my clothes.
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I open my door quietly, so I don't wake anyone up. I poke my head out first to see if anyone is outside. I look left,then right. No one seems to be in the hallway so I tiptoe to the bathroom. I make it to the bathroom and lock the door. I start to take off my clothes and I get in the shower.
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I turn off the hot water knob,and get out of the shower. I reach for my towel,but I notice I didn't get one. I wasn't going to be like the girls in the movies who didn't get a towel so she walks out of the bathroom naked and the guy "coincidentally" walks out at the same time she does. I decide to only put on my jeans and my bralette,because the only thing that really had a chance of getting wet was my crop top.
I unlock the door and walk down the hallway to my room. I make it to my room,and I see Grayson with a pair of my underwear held up to his face.
"What the hell are you doing?" I yell.
He doesn't say anything. He just drops them and runs out of the room,without a word spoken. I walk in my room and slam the door shut. I pick up the underwear and put them back into the drawer,that they were previously in. I put my shirt on and unlock my door.
I walk downstairs,to see Ethan and Grayson standing at the bottom of the staircase. They smile at me, but I just walk past them. I want nothing to do with either of them. I mean I didn't want babysitters to begin with, now the two I have are pervs. It doesn't matter how cute they are,it still bothers me.
I open the refrigerator to look for something to eat. There wasn't anything to eat,so I started to look for my car keys. I go upstairs and look in my room. I open my desk to see if they're in it. My keys are no where to be found. I walk back downstairs,and see Ethan dangling my keys over my head.
"Give them to me." I say.
"Not so fast,babygirl." Ethan says.
"If you want the keys, you have to earn them." Grayson says.
"I don't have to fucking earn them. They're mine." I say.
I try to grab them out of his hand,but he snatches his hand back.
"We're your babysitters. You have to do what ever we say." Grayson says.
They're right. They are my babysitters and I did have to do whatever they told me to. I hated it,but if I didn't they would tell my parents.
