Chapter 1

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Beatriz's POV
My parents left with my sisters. I do one simple mistake and now they dont trust me. Like wow I've only done that once. They even replaced all of the knives with straws. I heard my doorbell ring and I went downstairs to open my door. Once I opened the door I was greeted with bright blue eyes.

"Hi I'm Daniel I was told I would be babysitting a girl named Beatriz" he said, he looked so familiar but I don't know where I've seen him

"Yes I am her now some rules (1) You dont have to babysit me I'm 17 (2) I'm just going to think of you as a friend that I have over. And those are the only rules I have for now" I said sternly, he just nodded

"Hey are you hungry because I could make you something" he said

"Yeah I could eat what were you thinking of making?" I asked

"Oh that my friend is a surprise just go sit down and watch tv." He said

I went to go sit down and watch tv. One of my favorite shows were on. American Idol. They were showing reruns and season 14 was on. I was watching and I saw my babysitter on tv.

"DANIEL CAN YOU COME HERE?!" I yelled

"Yeah?" He asked concerned, I looked at him then the tv and it was the exact same person, Mr. Daniel Seavey

"You were That one kid on American Idol that could play so many instruments. I use to always vote for that is why you looked so familiar." I said amazed

"Yeah I was and now I'm your neighbor and I'm babysitting you" he said with a little sass in his voice and returned to cooking.

"Hey Beatriz why are there straws instead of knives?" He asked, in that moment I felt my face heat up and I was so embarrassed

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Wc: 320

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