Let me tell you, being without WiFi takes a toll on me.
I saw a boy walking out from next door.
"Jack hurry up if you want to go to the park."
"Ok Milo." A little boy who's 4 said, Ive baby sat jack beFore. I was walking down to the park with my friends. I guess we will be in the same place. Also yes I know him.
A little while later:
"Y/n!." Jack screamed when he saw me.
"Hi jack! How's it going?" I asked bending over to his height.
"Well mommy invited her sister over and this Is her son Milo." He said beaming.
"Oh I know who he is." I said laughing. "It's not like you've pointed him out to me when we'd watch Disney together."
He smiled. "Are those your friends?"
I nodded and kissed him on the forehead.
"See ya around. Have your mom call me for when I can babysit next." He said ok and ran to the playground slide. I looked at Milo and he was already looking at me. We quickly averted our eyes to something else. The only reason I went to the park with friends was to swing on the swings. Then we were going to the pool. And yes I do like Milo.
Later that night:
A knock came from the door.
"Pizza is here!" One of the two friends, Y/f/n said.
"Why don't you get it then ya lazy booty." I crossed my arms and walked to the door.
"Oh hi Mrs Jenkins. Hi jack. Hi Milo." I said.
"I need you to babysit tomorrow. Is that ok?" Mrs Jenkins said.
"Yeah I'm sure I'm available."
"Yay!!" Jack said doing his little happy dance.
"Did you miss me, is that why you wanted to come with your mom?" I asked jack. He nodded.
"Milo missed you too." He said with the straightest face. Milo elbowed jack and he yelped. Then Milo laughed awkwardly.
"Boys please don't fight right now. Milo he's only 4 and your 17 so stop." Mrs Jenkins scolded them. "I'm sorry sweetie. I didn't realize that you had company. I'll see you tomorrow then."
"Yeah bye!" I said smiling and waving. Before Milo left, he gave me a piece paper. It read:
If you want to be friends, then here's my number.
I smiled and tucked it in my pocket. Two second later the bell rang and it was the pizza guy. He said he'd been here earlier if traffic wasn't bad. I nodded, payed him, and said have a good night and thank you. He nodded and walked away. I set the pizza down on the table and we all ate it.
Should there be a part 2 to this story?
