I usually dream about this, thinking it would never happened.
I usually stalk them, but they never notice me.
I usually beg for tickets to meet them, just to meet them.
I usually cry, every once in a while, 'cause they'll never know me.
I usually get hassled around for my love to them.
But I never thought they'll be my babysitters.
As Babysitters.
by @ItsNicoleStyles
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As Babysitters
FanfictionNicole Franklin. 14. Normal, maybe a little funny and quirky, but nothing more, nothing less. Life's average, more rich, yes. Well, until her mum is at America and she's left alone with her house, her diary and Reese, his dog. But one thing she does...
