Chapter 5

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Kaitlyn POV

I fell face first into my pillow and sobbed. It's one of the many features I have. When I'm upset I like to block my face from anything living. Don't ask me why because I actually have zero clue, it just makes me feel better. Memories flooded back into my mind about my past birthdays. Memories like how my dad would always get me up 10 minutes before my birthday just so that he could be the first one to wish me a happy birthday. Or how he would always wear a hat that says "it's my daughters birthday" all day long. It was very embarrassing at the time but now I miss it.
I was just about to fall asleep when I heard rocks being thrown at my window. I got up and looked behind my curtain. Joey was there looking up at me. I opened my window and snapped,

"What do you want" I didn't mean to it just came out like that.

"Fine if you don't want me here then I'll just take my chocolate ice cream and cookies with me and-" I cut him off by saying,

"No please stay I need company ... and chocolate" I whined. He laughed and then said,

"Come open the door" I sighed and then replied,

"Oh yeah about that, that would mean that I would have to go downstairs and then that would mean I would have to see Clark or whatever his name is and that is not happening. Can't you just climb up that tree or something?" I pleaded. He rolled his eyes and then said,

"Fine but only because I-" this time he cut himself off and then said,

"You know what I'm not finishing that sentence" I laughed and then said,

"Get your ass up here I want that ice cream"

He climbed up the tree and through my window.

"Woah you look horrible" he said.

"Wow thanks" I replied sniffling and walking towards my bed to sit down.

"So what happened" he asked sitting down next to me.

I explained everything that had happened over the past couple of years and before I knew it I was in his arms. I felt safe for once, and even better loved. Yes, I have my mom but I don't really spend any time with her anymore. Ever since my dad left she's always working.

"I'm sorry" he whispered.
"It's okay" I replied.

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Who else here really wants a boyfriend!? BECAUSE I DO!! Just someone I can rant to about everything that pisses me off and hold me when I'm upset. I don't know maybe it's just me, but that sounds amazing. Anyhowww, I hope y'all liked my new chapter!! I love you!!❤️

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