The Cute Babysitter

Chapter 5: The Cute Babysitter

Y: Wait Daniel. You ran to the toilet and threw up. D: Oh my god are you okay? Daniel hurries to the toilet to help. Y: I'm f-fine, just s-sick. D: I can tell you're not fine. Y: I am Daniel, don't worry. D: Tell me the truth. Y: Okay I'm not fine. D: Let me get you a water bottle. Daniel hurries to the fridge to get water bottle. D: Here. Y: Thanks Danny. You don't mind if I call you that do you? D: I get used to it. He pats your back. D: Do you think you're done now? Y: Yeah, but I need to lay down or something. D: Okay, I'll put on a movie. You go to the sofa and lay down, Daniel puts a blanket over you and puts a movie on. D: Tell me if you need anything. Y: Okay. You smiled. Then you heard Daniel playing guitar in the kitchen. Y: Daniel?! D: Yup? He comes in the living room to see you. Y: You play guitar? D: Yeah, guitar's are my thing. Y: Also can I get a tea? D: Sure. He went to make a tea for you. Y: Thanks a lot Daniel. D: Anytime. Y: I feel so bad though. D: About what? Why? Y: I feel bad for you, you're doing everything to help me. D: I want to help you, I can't just let you deal with this horrible illness by yourself. Y: I guess you're right. D: Don't feel bad for me, please. You know I care about you. Y: Well thanks Daniel. I just thought I should tell you.. D: Oh, about that thing you wouldn't tell me. Go ahead. He sat next to you. Y: I wouldn't sit too close, you might catch the illness. D: It's fine. Y: Okay, so. Please don't judge. D: I'd never judge you. Y: Okay, my p-parents..abuse me, like physically and verbally... D: Oh wow, that's harsh. Y: Yeah I'm sorry about this but that's why I was rude to you on the first day you came, it was the stress that I've been going through. D: It's fine, at least I know. Well I'm always here to talk if you need me. Y: Thank you so much. D: I swear I'm here anytime to talk, you can literally tell me anything and I won't judge on it.