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Chapter 2

{Remi's POV}

"Remi! Get up! You have to babysit in a few hours!" I heard my mom yell as she entered the room.

I groaned and rolled over onto my stomach, not wanting to get up.

"Come on, Remi. You have to." She said while taking the blanket off of me.

"No!" I groaned, stuffing my face into the pillow.

"Alright, now I'm up." I heard Aly say. "Remi!" She wined.

"What?" I wined back at her.

"Wake up." She begged and reached over Bri to hit my shoulder.

We all decided to sleep in the same bed. I mean, my bed is a queen size, so it does fit us quite well. It also helps that we aren't very large people and we don't take up a lot of room.

"Fine! I'm up!" I said while rolling over onto my back. I sat up and rolled my eyes. "Why am I so famous?"

I looked over at Bri and she rolled her eyes at me. I pretended to flip my hair; I couldn't actually flip my hair, because it was in a bun. But it was the thought that counts.

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I walked up the front path of the neighbor's house, hoping that I'd be able to get this whole thing over with very fast. I really just wanted to go to the beach and meet a cute guy. The sooner I got done with babysitting, the sooner I was able to do that.

I held up my hand to the door, and I was about to knock; until I decided not to. "Do I have to do this?" I whined.

"Yes!" Aly said then rang the doorbell. "You have to."

I sighed and waited awkwardly for someone to answer the door. Before I could even start thinking up possibilities of who might answer, someone did. Someone who was a lot shorter than I thought. Someone with long blonde hair, and big, round, blue eyes. She had on a pale pink colored t-shirt and baby blue pants. Her smile was ginormous as she looked up at us. Her gold headband with a little grey flower was falling backwards so she quickly put it back in place. She must be Ainsley.

"Who are you?" She asked in her little high pitched voice.

"Oh, I'm–"

"Ainsley! I told you to not answer the door!" A woman in a business suit yelled. She had the same colored eyes as Ainsley, so she must be her mom.

I smiled awkwardly as Ainsley looked up at her with an innocent smile.

"I'm sorry about her." She giggled. "You must be Maeve's daughter! I'm Jaqueline Moore, but you can just call me Jackie."

I laughed before speaking. "I'm Remilynn, but you can just call me Remi." I giggled. "I hope it's alright that I brought along my friends to help me."

"Yeah, of course. It's fine!" She said while grabbing Ainsley's wrist to prevent her from running outside.

"Okay, well, this is Alayna–"

"Just call me Aly." She giggled.

"And this is Aubrianna. We call her Bri." I said. I knew she wasn't going to give out her nickname for herself, so I did it.