Chapter 2: The Cute Babysitter

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You saw your friends in the distance, Christina and Gabbie. You ran up to them and they hugged you. G: Let's do some shopping girlies! Ch: I need makeup for my YouTube channel. Christina went to the makeup isle while you and Gabbie were in the clothes isle. G: So, how's them parents of yours? Gotten less abusive? Y: Nope, still the same. Christina came into the same isle as you. Ch: Let's go to the bathroom and hope there's a big mirror to take a selfie. Y: There is, I've been here before. You get to the bathroom and take a mirror selfie, posting it on all of your Instagram stories. *A couple hours later* Once you arrived at home, you went straight to your room while avoiding Daniel. You looked out of the window and saw the sunset. You took a picture of it and put it on your Instagram story. There was a knock on the bedroom door. Y: What Daniel? D: I just wanna come in and speak. Y: Whatever. You opened the door and let him in. D: How was your day? Y: Not very good with you here and my parents being abu-... D: Why did you pause. Shit I just nearly said about my parents abusing me, I can't let him know that. Y: It doesn't matter. D: Okay, whatever you say. Hungry at all? Y: I can easily make my own food and no I'm not. D: Okay give me a shout if you need anything. You didn't reply, Daniel left the room. You felt like you were going to burst into tears, not really knowing why. *The next morning* You went downstairs to make some breakfast, you saw Daniel. Y: Daniel.. D: Yeah? Y: Can we sit down a minute and talk? D: Sure. You both sat on the couch. D: You know we're going to have to put up with each other sometime. Y: Yeah that's what I was gonna say. I'm sorry I was rude yesterday, it was my fault. All of the stress. D: I understand and it's fine, but could I ask what you were stressing about? Y: Uh.. D: No pressure, you don't have to tell me at all or you can tell me whenever. Y: I'll tell you when I feel more comfortable. D: Okay, fair enough. Friends? Y: Yup. You smiled at each other.



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