"Alright! We're all here! Lets start this thing before Allie gets back. I didn't tell her the store was closed, so it will take her longer. We have 15 minutes." Riker confirmed. "So, lets talk about how things are going with Allie." Rocky suggested. "Well we all know things are going." Ross said. "She is so stubborn. All she does is pout in her room. She should stop feeling bad for herself, and stop complaining! Other girls would trade their life for hers in a heartbeat! I wish we would have told her parents that we didn't want to babysit their 11 year old bratty kid!"Ross started to yell.
.Everyone nodded in agreement. Tears streamed down my cheeks. I ran to my room and locked the door. i got out a pad of paper and a pen. i wrote.....
"Dear R5,
I heard what Ross said about me in your meeting. I saw you all agree. So if you guys want me out of here, and can't man up enough to do it yourself, i will. Don't know what you'll tell my mom when she wants to know where i am.
See ya later (hopefully not.),
Allie"
I grabbed my suitcase and packed my things. I ran quietly down stairs and packed a bag full of food. I ran outside. I knew i didn't have a lot of time to get far away. I took one look at their camping trailer, and had an idea.
I tried opening the trailer door, and it was unlocked. The keys were sitting right on the counter. I quickly shut the door and locked it with the keys. I took a look around.
In one room, was a queen sized bed, and a TV.
The next room was a comfy Leather couch, a TV, a table, and a kitchen with a sink, stove, fridge, microwave, oven, and freezer.
The next room, was a bathroom. It had a bathtub, a shower, a toilet, and a sink.
The final room, was a children's room. It had a kid size black leather couch. Two bunk beds. and a TV.
I took one last look around a my new home, and fell asleep on the queen bed.

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R5 Are Babysitting Me
FanfictieHi. My name is Allie. I am 12 years old. My parents decided to take a vacation for 10 months without me. Now im left with my teenage neighbors, the Lynches. 6 teenagers babysitting me for 10 months. This isn't going to end well...