The Billionaire's Proposal

Can You Babysit?

I wake up to the xylophone ringtone from the rose gold iPhone 6s near my bed. The phone vibrated against the wooden nightstand next to my bed and I groaned as I stretch my hand to grab the annoying phone.

Me: Hello?

Sarah: Hey Jane its Sarah, I need you to do me a favor?

Me: Sure, what is it?

Sarah: My mom wants to babysit my sister Isma, but John just called me, he needs me to work today. Can you babysit Isma for me? My shifts ends at five.

Me: Of course! Are you at your house?

Sarah: No. I am at the diner. I brought Isma with me but I don't want her to spend the next nine hours sitting at one of the booths.

Me: Alright, I'll go pick her up. I'll be there in about thirty minutes.

Sarah: Oh my god thank you so much Jane, I owe you one.

Me: It's alright. What are friends for. See you soon, bye!

Sarah: Okay, bye!

I hang up the call and place the phone back on the bedside table. I jump out of bed and quickly make my way towards the bathroom. I have exactly ten minutes to shower, ten minutes to get ready, and ten minutes to eat. I Strip out of my pajamas and step into the shower after adjusting the water to my liking. I quickly scrub my body before rinsing away the soap. Once I was done I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a white cotton towel around my body and walk back towards my room. I quickly dry myself, add some lotion, and get dressed into a burgundy shirt that showed a bit of cleavage, a pair of ripped jeans, and beige heels. I add some light make up and let my hair fall into curly waves. I grab my engagement ring as well as a few accessories before walking downstairs towards the kitchen.

"Good morning Ms. Hamilton." Fernando greets and I flash him a smile.

Adrian was already seated at the island table reading the newspaper and sipping his coffee.

"You're wearing that to the office?" He questions as he raises an eyebrow and looked me up.

Ah, there's that stuck up Adrian!

"I'm not going to the office today." I answer before taking a seat at the table.

"Because why?" He asks his eyebrows knitting together in confusion.

"Sarah, one of my friends, needs me to take care of her baby sister because she was called into work." I explain. 

Fernando sets down my good in front of me and I start devouring.

"Well next time you volunteer to be a babysitter please inform me earlier." Adrian states as he sets down his newspaper.

"Anything else your majesty wants?" I reply sarcastically only earning a scowl from Adrian.

Fernando places a bowl with yogurt and fruit in front of me and I start eating it fast.

"Woah, you may want to slow down before you choke." Adrian warns.

"I told Sarah I would go pick up Isma up from the diner in thirty minutes and it's already about to be thirty minutes." I answer.