Paul Walker's My Babysitter? (Volume 2)

Paul Walker's My Babysitter? (Volume 2) (Ch.5) Getting Better

Paul's POV:

*I'm getting better. No more pains, headaches, or nothing. I feel good again. Lou takes care of me, so that makes me feel a lot better. She's really good at taking care of people. Really good.*

"So you feel okay?", Lou asks me.

"Yeah why?", I ask.

"Just wondering.", she tells me.

*I hate when we fight, but it makes me love her more. She's a sweetie. Her Mom told me that I was her favorite movie actor in the world. How Alyssa would always know what I loved. Lou still watches all of my movies, and she makes me watch them with her. That's what I love about her. I don't mind watching them with her. She likes helping people, just like me. She's like my own daughter. She smiles almost like me too. She does all of my impressions, knows all of my lines from my movies, notices if my hair was shorter or longer in every movie. She's just perfect. I love spending time with her. It took her only a few days to get used to me. Only took a few days for that accident with her Mom and Dad to happen. Which was horrible!*

*God wanted me to be her Dad I guess. Since she knows all about me, I'm fine with it. I wouldn't care if she would jump up and down screaming it's Paul Walker! I would laugh and smile, because she's already used to me. She's just special.*

"Dad?", Lou asks me.

"Yeah?", I ask.

"Can we watch Monsters In The Closet?", she asks with the puppy dog face.

"Sure. But what's one of my lines?", I ask.

"Hold on for a second, would you mister?", she looks at me and winks.

"Okay.", I say grabbing the remote off the table and turning on the tv, I go to the DVD menu and click play.

"Me too.", she says. I laugh.

*There she goes again, just being herself. It's cute. That's what I love about her. She doesn't look at me like, 'the Paul Walker famous guy from The Fast And The Furious that has loads of money'. She looks at me like, 'There's the Paul Walker that helps people out when help is needed. That's a cool guy to hang out with.'. Which she's told me I'm cool. But I would still love her anyways, if she was one of those fans who would want to blow money. She doesn't care about the money, she cares about me. She loves watching my movies, I know I only watch my movies once. But with her it's fun.*

"No not the CUTIE!", she turns and looks at me pretending to freak out.

"You put Professor down now!", she yells at the monster in the tv.

"Paul he's taking you toward the closet! I can't watch it!", she says coming to me and hiding her face in my jacket.

"You're silly!", I say laughing through half of it.

"I know. But the monster taking you to the closet is too much too handle.", she says as I smile.

"What kind of mother wouldn't give a kid a candy bar?", she says. (No offense if any of y'all's mom's won't give you chocolate.)

"Well my Mom wouldn't let me in that show anyway.", I tell her.

"I know.", she says.

"What was your first movie of me to watch?", I ask.

"Not Varsity Blues.", she says smiling.

"That's not a good movie for a kid like you to watch.", I tell her.

"I saw your little scene in Running Scared, that's nothing...well yeah that's really nothing.", she says.

"You watched that?", I ask.

"Yep. That's how I like them.", she says saying one of my lines again.

"Oh well then.", I say laughing.

"And no I didn't like the woman who was in it with you, should've been me.", she says which makes me laugh.

"Well what about Hours?", I ask.

"That one too.", she says.

"Yeah but what was your favorite part in it?", I ask.

"Umm...when you named the baby girl Abigail and when Abby cried.", she tells me.

"Really that was my favorite part too.", I tell her.

"The Fast And The Furious?", I ask.

"Dude I almost had you!", she says.

"You were young man. What happened?", she asks making me laugh.

"Every time September 12 comes around I get older.", I tell her.

"I know.", she says.

*We talk for a little while longer. I pull out the photo album and show her pictures of me when I was little. She shows me the ones when she was little too.*