My Babysitter is Harry Styles

"Mom, I'm almost 12 years old. I don't need a babysitter!"

"Maya, your father and I going on a cruise for 8 weeks. I just don't think your responsible enough to stay home"

"So why can't I just come with you?"

"Because we won 2 tickets for me and your father and we don't have enough money for another one"

"Ugh, fine"

"Your babysitter we'll be her at 6:00 to meet you"

"Why do I even have to meet today? he's not even coming till tomorrow

"Because I want to give you a chance to meet him before tomorrow"

"Okay. I'll be in my room"

I wasn't very excited to meet my baby sitter. To I wanted in my room watching spongebob. Until the door bell rang.

"Maya get down here it's time to meet your babysitter"

As I walk down the stairs my mom opens the door. I saw him standing there, Beautiful green-blue eyes. Gorgeous curly eyes. And a cute blue beaning he was wearing. And with his adorable British accent he said

"Hi, I'm Harry. I'm the babysitter!"

I was speechless. I completely made a fool out of myself. I finally forced myself to speak

"Hello, I'm maya. It's nice to meet you!"

"We're going to have a blast when your parent are gone of vacation"

"Thanks! I can't wait!"

"Alright harry, we'll see you tomorrow" My mom said as she led harry to the door. We're going to leave around 8:00am tomorrow. Is that alright?"

"That's perfect"

"Alright Harry, thanks so much!"

"No problem! anytime"