I woke up to my phone ringing by my ear which meant I forgot to charge it last night.
"Hello," I said into the phone.
"I need you today."
"Mrs. Curry?"
"This is she," she laughed.
"Oh, okay," I returned the laugh and hung up the phone. I looked at the time and saw that it was only 7:30.
"Ugh," I moaned. I slid out of my bed and hopped on the shower. In fifteen minutes I came out looking slade.
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I headed downstairs and left a note for my mom to read since she was still sleeping.
I headed out the door. I hopped in my car and headed to their resident.
I got out my car and rung their doorbell. About five minutes later, Ahmad opened the door with nothing but some shorts on.
"Well hello there," I said as he kissed my lips.
"You like what you see?," he smiled.
"Shit, maybe," I said as I bite my lip.
"Are you gonna let her in or let her get comfortable at the door Ahmad?," his mom asked.
"Hello Mr and Mrs Curry," I said as he let me in.
"We'll be back before you know it," Mrs. Curry said as Mr. Curry followed her out.
"Your not going with them?," I asked as the door shut.
"Nope. It took a lot of persuasion but it paid off," Ahmad said.
I laughed. I knew she called me for nothing.
"What we doing today baby?," he yelled as he plopped down know the couch.
"You better not wake Alex up with all yelling," I said as I took out some baby carrots.
"Girl you ain't gotta do nothing now, he's sleep. Come sit with me."
I rolled my eyes playfully and sat across his lap. He took his phone out and started recording.
"Oh my gosh, not the recordings again," said as I tried to get out of his grip.
"Say hi to the camera," he said as he tighten his arm around me. I covered my face and started to uncontrollably smile.
"Just say hi," he laughed.
"Nope."
"She being bad again yall," I said as I slapped her thigh.
"Ahmad!," I screamed as I hit him back.
"Shhhhh, don't wake up Alex," he laughed.
I glared at him and lightly slapped him.
He slowly looked at the camera and said," Oh hell nah."
And with that, I knew I started a fight of my life.
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Babysitting Fever
Teen FictionTyra was hired to babysit a baby boy named Alex for one of the most famous basketball players that also had an older son walking in his fathers steps. I believe that's all you need to know to know where things might go....or do you? ~~~~ My book, m...
