The Babysitters Pt.14

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~Jay's P.O.V.~

"Oh my god." I moan once more.

"OH MY GOD!" 

I hear my mom's voice.

Grayson's hands immediately detach from me, and I jump down from the counter. 

My mom and dad stare at us, from the frame of the front door. 

Ethan comes rushing down the stairs.  

He has a confused look on his face, but it soon turn guilty when he sees my parents. 

If I had to name the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me, this would be at the top of my list. 

We all stand there in astonishment. 

No one says anything. 

My dad looks like he wants to murder Ethan and Grayson, while my mom looks like she wants to do the same to me. 

I stand behind Grayson, and clench onto his arm like a five year old would.

"Jay Alberta Marie Brownley, what the hell where you two doing?" My mom asks.

"I-" 

"And why the hell are these two almost half naked?" She asks.

"Mom, I can expla-"

"And what do you have to say for yourself, young man?" My dad asks, pointing to Grayson.

Grayson looks at my parents, then back at me.

"Your middle name is Alberta?" He asks, childishly.

I laugh at his words.

"Get out of my house." My dad says.

"Daddy!" I say.

Grayson and Ethan both look at me.

"Not you." I say.

Ethan and Grayson laugh, as my dad pushes them out of the front door.

 I feel like I'm losing a part of myself as they exit.

 Like half of my body just walked out on me. 

The last thing I see is Ethan and Grayson's smirk, before my mom slams the door in their faces.

"What the hell were you thinking young lady?" My mom asks.

"I don't know." I say, vaguely.

"And who were those two boys?" She asks.

I look at her, confused. She hired them, so she should know who they are. Why wouldn't she?

"They were my babysitters." I say.

"No they weren't." My dad says.

"Yes, they were." I say.

"No, your babysitters weren't twins. I should know because I had a private meeting with them." He says.

I feel something forming in the pit of my stomach. 

If Grayson and Ethan weren't my babysitters, why were they living with my for two weeks?

Most of all who did I have sex with last night?

"What did you say my babysitter's names are again?" I ask.

"They're names are Tyler and Donovan, but those two young men were not who we hired to look after you." My mom says.

The feeling of them not actually being my babysitters is scary.

One, they were total strangers.

Two, they could've hurt me if the wanted to and lord knows they could've.

My hands involuntarily grasp onto Grayson's shirt that I still have on.

I look down at it, and a small tear starts to escape me.

The fluid runs down may face, but I try to blink it away.(idk why but I thought of that wendy williams meme while writing this part lol)

"We have to call the police." My dad says.

"No." I say.

"What? Jay, they could've hurt you. They were complete strangers, and you had no idea." My dad says.

"Dad, please." I say.

"Your father's right. We have to make sure you can stay as far away from those two as possible." My mom says.

"But what if I don't want to." I mumble.

"What." My mom asks.

"Nothing." I say.

"Go to your room, while we figure out how to place this restraining order." My dad says.

I feel my heart break when he says "restraining order".

I slowly walk up the stairs, to my room.

I close the door and sit on my bed.

I lay down, and the tears start to flow down my face.

****

{2 Hours Later}

I sit lay in my bed, but my phone dings.

I grab it off my night stand, expecting it to be Jace, Mikey, or Kaylie.

I unlock my phone, and see I have a text from an unknown number.

My heart drops at the thought that it could be Ethan or Grayson.

Unknown: Jay, can we talk?

J: who is this?

Unknown: you know...

J: E?

Unknown: yep

J: who are you?

E: I'm who you think I am and so is Gray

E: we just got caught up

J: why did you lie to me?

E: we didn't lie to  you

J: so what is telling me that you're something but you're not actually that thing?

E: the only thing we lied to you about was being your babysitters

J: newsflash but that was the whole fucking point you two were living with me

E: look we can explain everything to

E: just meet up with us

J: no

E: why?

J: my parents are planning on sending you two to court

J: if I meet up with you most likely they'll have me followed

E: please jay?

J: fine..

E: i'll text you where to meet us

J: okay

I lock my phone and get out of my bed. 

I open my closet, to find an outfit.

Time to go meet my "babysitters"

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Hi!

This is part 14!

Tell me what you guys think!(even tho it was complete shit)

Also ya girl is crying atm...

Comment/Vote if you liked it

Peace from the world beyond✌🏾👽

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