Chapter Notes: So, as I've come across, a lot of you guys are quite enjoying this, and yeah. So I've posted yet another chapter. However, I do not fancy writing this story anymore, but I still do have a couple of completed chapters to publish. So, enjoy!
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My life is difficult enough without my babysitters being the five boys I absolutely hate. I won’t be able to live… I’ll kill myself. They shouldn’t be able to treat anyone like that.
I woke up the next morning in so much pain. My head was aching and my leg was literally numb. I grabbed my crutches as I pulled myself out of bed and went into the lounge room.
“Mum…” Caroline muttered to her mum, who she found sitting on the couch watching T.V. “Mum… my head hurts, really badly.”
“Come here, sweetie.” Tina said, opening her arms for her daughter. Caroline dragged herself over to her mum and sat on the couch next to her, placing her head on her mother’s chest. “What’s wrong?”
“My head…”
Tina placed her lips to her daughters head and kissed it softly, as she stood up. “I’ll get you your medication…”
Caroline waiting there patiently as she put a cushion on the coffee table and dropping her leg onto the cushion.
She closed her eyes, tilting her head back and waiting for her mother’s return.
Finally, her mother retuned with a frown on her face. She handed Caroline a glass of water and over three tablets all for her to take.
“What’s wrong mum?” Caroline asked, taking the first tablet.
“I’ve been called to go into work, I need to go. I’m sorry. But Harry’s coming over to take care of you. The other boys have gone out, and Harry’s been left by himself. He should be here soon.”
Caroline choked on one of the tablets, going into a coughing fit. She placed her glass on the table next to the cushion and stared at her mother. “I’m sorry?”
“Harry’s coming here to take care of you, while I’m going to work.”
“Oh, so I did hear correctly,” Caroline sad bitterly.
“Don’t be like that, Caroline.” Tina said, grabbing her bag and keys. She pecked her daughter on the head and left.
Caroline sighed, staring out the window as she took her last tablet, swallowing it hastily.
Seconds later, the front door opened, and Harry entered. Caroline stared at him as he made his way over to him.
Harry sat next to her but she continued to stare at him. “You can go now.” She spat.
“Don’t speak to me like that.” He said, with no facial expressions.
Caroline put her hands up in defence and shuffled away from him. Harry shuffled closer to her, a small smirk playing on the corner of his lips.
“What are you playing at, Harry? Don’t hit me, leave me alone.”
“I won’t leave you alone. But there are no promises that I’m not going to hit you, skank. Just because you are disabled because you can’t look left and right when crossing a road, doesn’t mean anything changes.”
Caroline pulled her leg off the table and stood up, standing on the cast. She looked around for her crutches, holding her hands into fists to force back a scream in pain. “Where are my crutches?”
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One Direction are my Babysitters
FanfictionMeet Caroline. She’s a regular 16 year old girl. Well, until five boys moved in next door. At first, Caroline thought everything was doing well; she was living next to the most sexiest boys that had ever walked this earth, after all. Then school st...