The babysitter// Jc caylen

Eleven

I woke up to my phone ringing, the time at the top of it said 11:36
How did I sleep for so long? Besides the point my mom was calling me and obviously I answered it.

"Hello?" I spoke.

"Hey rose." My dad's voice appeared

"Dad? Why are you calling through moms phone?" I chuckled.

"Mines dead and I forgot my charger at home but she didn't forget hers. Anyways we miss you a lot."

"I miss you too dad."

"I'm glad, because you won't have to miss us for much longer."

"There's still three months left." I chuckle.

"No, we've decided to come home early. We've realised we should be home for your birthday, and we want to spend time with you before you turn eighteen."

"I don't turn eighteen for a year, but then when will you be coming to get me?"

"Thursday." He said happily.
I quietly sighed.

"Okay. I'll be happy to see you."

"I'm glad. We know how much you hate that babysitter."

"Why would I hate him?" I laugh.

"We could tell Rose, you don't have to lie." He laughs back.

"Yeah. Okay, well I love you guys. I should go, Justin's taking me for breakfast." I lied.

"Okay, bye Rose. Love you too." He hung up and I threw my phone on the bed and yelled a complaining sigh to myself.

Jc walked upstairs into our room with a plate of breakfast in his hand.
"Am I taking you for breakfast or making you breakfast?" He laughed.

I shook my head.
"I'm not in the mood, but thanks babe." I kissed his cheek as he sat next to me.

"How come?"

"My parents are coming to get me in two days."
He spit the food from his mouth back onto his plate.

"Ew." I half laughed.

"What do you mean two days!? I thought you had three more months with me."

"I thought I did too, but they said they missed me." I frowned.

"How am I going to see you?"

I shrug. "You live an hour away from my house and my parents wouldn't allow you to."

He rubbed my back.
"We'll make it work." He exclaims.

I smile at him and finish my food.
"But before you go, I'd like to take you on an actual date."

"To where?" I asked.

He shrugs. "Where would you like to go?"

"Surprise me." I walk downstairs to throw my plate away.

I heard the shower start, knowing Jc was In it and I had to get one too, I showered in his other bathroom.
After my shower, I wrapped a towel around my body and walked to jc's room.
"Jc" I yelled, him replying by opening the door.

"Hmm?" He asked.

"What should I wear?" I ask and laugh a little bit.

"You should let me pick it out!" He begs and I nod, he runs to the bedroom, I have been calling mine for the past two months.

He pulled out a maroon skater skirt and a white and maroon laced crop top, with white hightop converse.

"Wow, you actually have a good sense of style." I laugh.

"I know." He smiles closing his eyes, obviously boosting his confidence to the maximum.

"Okay, get out now." I demand and he does as told, and I lock the door behind him. I get dressed and curl my hair into tight curls and do mascara and eyeliner. I Bobby pinned a section back and left the room to meet Jc.
He wore a plain white shirt with maroon skinny jeans.
"Now I know why you wanted to pick out my outfit so bad." I smirked and he nodded as smirking back.
I rolled my eyes and conjoined my hand with his,

He handed me a bandana and tied it around my head.
"Is this necessary?" I asked.

"You told me to surprise you." I could feel his gaze on me, and I looked out the window.

Eventually the car stopped and he told me to take my blindfold off.
I opened my eyes to an amusement park.
I gasped and slapped his hand excitedly.
"You did not!" I yelled and he smiled.
"I did." He said and walked us to the front where you pay.
"Two wristbands please." Jc asked and paid for two bands, he put mine on and I put his on.

The first ride we got on was the ferris wheel. "Want to know why I picked this first?" He asked.
I shrugged. "Because your a cheesy lovable piece of shit that wanted to kiss me when we got to the top?" I joked.
"You got it." He put his arm around my shoulder and we walked to a cart and sat down.

He looked at me and fear aroused inside me as the ride began.
"Babe, are you okay?" He took my hand in his and I nodded.
"I'm fine." I smiled at him and the ride stopped at the top.
We were stranded there for around two minutes.

He cupped my face without warning and smashed his lips into mine and I smiled into the kiss as he did.
We pulled away with wide smiles.
"Rosie." He said lightly, looking into my eyes.
I nodded waiting for him to continue.

"I'm going to miss you so much, when we won't be able to see each other everyday, ill miss the blond hair I play with when I'm bored, and your cheesy smiles when I say I love you, and I'll miss eating crapping fast food dinners with you, and all the cuddling we do, when I can hug you as tight as I want. I won't be able to do that to you everyday. What if we don't work out after awhile and I won't be able to call you mine?" His eyes became glassy and tearful. I kissed his cheek and ran my thumb under his eye.
"Baby we'll make it work. If you love someone, they come back no matter what." I reassured trying to hide the tears inside my eyes.

we got off the ride and rode a couple others ones before he took me to the next destination which was the movies. We walked inside and the theater was ours, which had never happened to me before.

I smiled and he smirked at me, raising an eyebrow. We didn't pay attention to most of the movie, mostly to each other.
"Babe I think you waisted your money because we aren't even watching this." I pointed out.
"Your more Important than this dumb film. Tomorrow's our last day together." He said rubbing small circles on my thigh.

"It is not, quit saying that." I pleaded and he nodded.
The movie was over and we left the theater. The time was 10:56, and I was tired.

When we made it home I changed into some sweats and snuggled my hand next to Jc.
"i love you." I defined looking up at him.
He pecked my lips. "I love you more." He said and pushed the hair in my face back, I looked away from him and finally let my tears out. My emotions were to strong for him, and who knows. He'll find someone his age, someone better than me after I go.

I sniffled. "Are you crying?" Jc looked at me concerned.
"I'm fine." I lied.
Faking my smile, inside dying, nothing matters to me anymore, everything I do I'll think of him.

He looked down at me, one of his tears hitting my face.
I closed my eyes once more and cried myself to sleep in his arms.