The babysitter// Jc caylen

Fifteen

"I'm Rosie." I introduce back, looking around the kitchen that was almost completely black, and just a little bit of red.

"I know. Jc's told me all about you."

"He has? Like what?" I ask.

"He told me about the mistakes you've made, and how much he loves you and all."

"If he loves me so much, why didn't he listen to me when I said I didn't want him to pick me up from where I was?" I ask and kian laughs.

"Because, why stay at a Walmart when you can stay here?" He says, buttering toast that had just popped out of the toaster.
I shrug. "Maybe because I don't know who you are, or where I'm at."

"Jc knows me. Very well actually."

"Why would Jc be friends with you? You seem so much different than him."

"What does that mean?" He chuckles looking at me and chewing his food.

"Not in a bad way, but JCS more sexual and your just really polite."

He spits food everywhere laughing.
"Um, what's so funny?"

"Delilah. I am not polite, but I'm going to act different for a little bit until I really know you. It's just my personality."

I roll my eyes.
"So your just like Jc then?"

"I wouldn't say exactly alike, but yes im his best friend and we tend to pick up things from one another."

I nod my head, understanding and he throws the rest of his food in the trash.
"Oh help yourself to anything here by the way."

"Mmk." I smile and he shows me my room. "If you need the WiFi password, tell me." He says and I sit on the bed.

"I won't need it, but thanks." I laugh.

"Why wouldn't you need it?" He asks standing one foot at my doorway, leaning on the frame so one had was on it.

"I broke my phone." I half laugh and he looks at me.

"I'm taking you to the sprint store." He said blankly and I shook my head no.

"Why not?" He asked looking sad.
Its because I still haven't grown out of spending peoples money, but I can't tell him that, he'll Insist.

"I don't want a phone." I lie.

"Are you drunk? Why in the hell wouldn't you want a phone?" He began to raise his voice in disbelief.

I shrug. "I just don't want one." I explain. He rolls his eyes and grabs his keys.
"Your getting a phone." He demands and basically drags me out of the door.

"I see your warming up." I chuckle and he gives a toothy smile.

"Well yeah." He says and pulls into the store.

"Want the six?" He asks and I shook my head no, he squinted his eyes.

"Five?" He asked and I shook my head no again.
He rolled his eyes.
"Then I'll pick for you." He said and I nodded.

"I know you want the six. Rose gold."
How'd he know? That was the old phone I had too.

He smiled and took the phone to the counter, set it up and paid for it.
"Thank you." I mumbled and he nodded.

He picked us up some fast food and drove us back to his place.

I put jc's number in my contacts and downloaded all my apps back as I ate.
When I finished I went back downstairs with Kian.

I walked past him to grab my blanket that was sitting on the chair in the kitchen, but he called me back to him.

"What?" I asked nicely and he patted the seat on the couch next to him.
I sat there and waited for him to start talking.

"We barely know each other, tell me about you and I'll tell you about me afterwards."

"Okay." I smile and began.

"My real name is Delilah, but my middle name is Rose so people usually call me Rose or Rosie.
I turn seventeen tomorrow.
My parents abused me as a child, but apologized when I was ten, and I trusted them afterwards but they always continue to treat me like I'm stupid. I have many siblings that are all across the world, my mom was cheating on my dad with multiple guys and my dad thought it was his kid each time. I lived in the ghetto for awhile and I love maroon and puppies." I smile and he laughs.

"That was such a sad story and then a happy 'I love maroon and puppies'".

I chuckled. "Whatever," I roll my eyes "your turn." I said and he nodded.

"My names Kian Robert Lawley, I'm nineteen years old and I have two sisters. I love pasta and I love YouTube. I'm a youtuber and I love my job. I don't see my family a lot but they're amazing and I'm thankful for them. I also like blue a lot."

I nod. "Good to know."

He nods back, mocking me.
"You nod and roll your eyes a lot."

"Eh, not usually maybe its just today." I said.

"Whatever Rosie. I'm going to bed, make yourself at home and do what you want. I really don't give a shit." He said, droopy red tired eyes greeted me as he handed me the TV remote. I sat it back down on the coffee table.

"I'm going to bed too." I chuckled and followed him upstairs.

"Goodnight, Rosie." He said turning away from me.

"Goodnight Kian." I shut the door and change into pajamas, going to sleep shortly after.