“Mom, I have to babysit for the Styles’ again tonight!” I shouted as I pulled on some leggings.
“Until what time?” she shouted back.
“Uhhhh, maybe about 11-11:30; they said they’d pay for the extra hour and they’re leaving me money for dinner.” my shouting decreased as I hurried down the stairs.
“Sounds fine, just try to get some homework do
“Alright mother, I will see you later.” I said grabbing the keys.
“Bye, drive safe!” she shouted as the door shut behind me.
I got into my car and so the drive began.
The Styles’ weren’t extremely young, but after their first kid became a total screw up they gave it another go. I smiled picturing the little boy’s bright green eyes, just like his mum’s. His name was Robbie, he was only 6 but loads of fun. That little boy was born to be an entertainer, he acted and sang out every movie he watched and I honestly had tons of fun watching after him because it was easy, and he fell asleep quite early so I had tons of time to myself. As I pulled up the drive way Mr. Styles waved at me from the car, he was a really handsome man. I got out of the car with my purse and back pack.
“Hi Y/N, just warming up the car.” he said in a charming deep tone. I smiled as he gave me a hug.
“That’s good, I hope you have a nice evening.” I smiled.
“We will, thank you.” he smiled and I made my way up the front stairs. “Can you tell my wife I’m ready to go out here.”
“Of course!” I said as I hurried into the warm house. “Your husband is waiting for you!” I sang into the large house.
“Oh thank you, love.” said the tall, elegant woman followed by the adorable little boy. Her legs looked even longer because of her heels. “Sorry we didn’t tell you any sooner, we asked Harry to do it but he’s not in.” she said smiling. My eyes went wide as if he could babysit. “As surprising as it may sound he does particularly well with children.” she said eyes widening as well. “Well, I’m off have a good evening.” she said sweetly as she closed the door. I heard the lock click and I turned to the little boy playing in the living room.
“So Robbie are you hungry?” I asked.
“I can wait a little, can we watch a movie or make hot chocolate?” he asked through his long and full lashes.
“Of course, with marshmallows?” I asked and he nodded yes. “Okay let’s go!” I said excitedly.
“I’ll race you to the kitchen!” he said and bolted off.
I always loved their kitchen it was huge, Robbie had already grabbed the hot chocolate mix and marshmallows. I hurried over and grabbed us some mugs and heated up some water.
“Then can we watch Toy Story movies? Or Cars would be more fun!” he said excitedly.
