Baby Months: Sequel to Your Babysitter [Completed]

Bonus Chapter!!!!!!

Okay so I've had a request to do this and so here it is. It'll be told in Ryes POV when he met his girlfriend and then when she meets the family, so here it is :)

Ryes POV

I'm finally in college... my mom cried a lot at the airport and dad had to literally get her off me so I wouldn't miss my plane, as much as I hated leaving my family I'm happy that I can have my freedom and have a no parent life for the next four years of my life. I pack my neatly folded clothes away in the closet and drawers on my side of the room, after I make the mattress on my loft bed a guy walks in, he must be my dorm room roommate

"You must be my roommate. I'm Mitchell Hover" he introduces

"I'm Rye Mellark" I introduce

"Like the bread? Are your parents bakers or something?" He asks setting his bag on top of his loft bed

"Yeah, like the bread. My dad's a baker, his name is Peeta, not Pita" I reply

"Wait, your dad owns the Mellark Bakery right?" He says and I nod

"Dude, me and my girl love your dad's stuff" he admits

"To me it tastes like normal bakery food but I grew up with his cooking and baking. Knowing my mom, the only thing she can properly cook is Spaghetti Bolognese" I reply making him chuckle

"So, you an only kid?" He asks unpacking

"No. I've got an older sister Willow, younger brother Harry and a younger sister Daisy" I reply

"I've only got a younger brother Jackson who's in middle school, he's pretty annoying if you ask me" he states and I nod

"Do you want to come meet my girlfriend? She's with her friend and her friend is not a dude plus I know how it feels to be a third wheel, it's not a great feeling" Mitchell asks

"Sure but do I call you Mitchell?" I ask

"Nah! We're friends now so just call me Mitch" he smiles and I nod, after grabbing my phone I follow him outside of our dorm room. We get to this bench area near the football field where two girls are waiting, one of them squeals and jumps on Mitch which I'm assuming is his girlfriend, they start to make out and so I walk up to her friend and my god she's beautiful, long brown hair and the greenest eyes I've seen, she's small maybe 5'6? Luckily I'm 5'9 so I'm a lot taller

"Hi. I'm Rye Mellark" I smile and she shyly smiles

"I'm Arielle Moreau" she replies

"Are you french?" I ask

"My parents are but I was born in America. How'd you know that my name was french?" She asks

"I got an A in French at school. I'm very fluent" I admit

"Really?" She doubts

"Vous êtes aussi beau que le ciel nocturne" I chuckle as she blushes (A/N; you'll find out what he said later on in the chapter)

"Wow. You really do know French" she says

"And how to cook, bake, paint and archery" I list

"You paint?" She says and I nod

"I do too. Do you draw or sketch?" She asks as we sit down on the bench

"Yeah. I do it in my spare time, or when I'm bored" I reply

"I do too. I don't think they're any good though" she admits