~ Your POV ~
"Okay *y/n*, we love you! Stay out of trouble!" my dad says as he and mom shut the front door .
The boy just stands there looking at me . He's wearing a gray, V-neck and some black jeans .
"Where do I put these bags?" He asks, bitting his bottom lip . Whoa, his voice is deep . That's fucking hot, right there .
"Uhh..." I say getting up from the couch .
"I don't know . Anywhere I guess ." I answer sitting back down .
"M-Kay ." I hear him say has he slowly walks down the hall .
"So, What's your name?" He asks, now walking into the kitchen .
"*y/n*." I answer .
"Oh cool ." I hear him opening the fridge .
"Wait, what are you doing?" I ask as he comes back with a chocolate pudding cup .
"Eating . What are you doing?" he replies sarcastically .
I roll my eyes as he flops down beside me . I turn on the t.v. and see that 'Now you see me' is on . I turn it on as he leans back .
"Hey! That's that guy!" I hear him yell .
"Which guy?"
"He from that movie... umm" he continues .
"What was it... oh! 'ZombieLand'!" he says excitedly.
"Yeah ." I laugh .
He shrugs his shoulders as he sits the empty pudding cup on the table .
"What's your name again?" I ask .
"Chandler Riggs ."
"How old are you?" I ask .
"15 ." he says staring at the t.v.
"Me too ." I say, which causes him to look away from the t.v.
"Your 15 and you still need a babysitter?" he laughs .
"I don't need one . I just have one ." I mumble .
"That sucks for you, cause I'm like really mean ." he smiles as I take my phone out of the pocket of my black shorts .
"Oh yeah?" I laugh as he nods his head .
"Yeah ." Chandler laughs as he takes my phone .
"Hey!" I say reaching for it, as he stands up .
"Nice phone!" he laughs as he starts typing something .
"No! Oh my god, what are you doing?" I say as he starts running .
"Girrrrrrl, you take more selfies than a white girl at Starbucks ." he laughs as he runs around the couch .
"Chandler!" I say chasing him .
"Yeah, What's up?" he laughs .
"Give me my phone!" I say grabing his wrist .
We both freeze as I feel the scars along his arm . He looks at me in shock and then hands me my phone .
"Uh... here's your phone ." he says walking back to the couch, holding his arm .
It says: One new contact added: Chan(;
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My babysitter, Chandler Riggs . {{A Chandler Riggs fanfic}}
FanfictionMy stupid parents are going on a stupid vacation and leaving me alone with a stupid babysitter . I'm fifteen! I don't need a babysitter . Especially one that's the same age as me .
