My babysitter, Chandler Riggs . {{A Chandler Riggs fanfic}}

Chapter 8: We're going where?

              ~Your POV ~

"Ugh . I don't know ." I laugh as I sit down .

"Go put your shoes on ." he smirks as he stands up from the couch .

"Where are we going at 2 in the morning?" I ask as Chandler walks out .

I let out a sigh as I walk to my bedroom . I look around the room for my black Converse . Oh their under the bed . I grab them and put them on as Chandler stands in my doorway .

"So, where are we going?" I say looking up .

"You'll find out ." he says with a devilish smirk, which gave me chills down my back .

I gulp loudly as I stand up . Where would he take me a 2 o'clock in the morning? Why won't he tell me?

I walk of my room as Chandler shuts the door behind me . We walk into the living and I can fell my stomach turning .

"Okay, here let me put this on you ." he says pulling out a bandana from his back pocket .

I feel my heart stop as he walks towards me . Oh my god . What's happening .

"Huh? W-What's that for?" I say in a shaky voice .

"Relax . It's a surprise ." he laughs as he wraps the bandana around my eyes .

"A-A surprise?" I ask I feel a hand grab my wrist .

"Yeah C'mon ." I hear him say as he guides me out the door .

I hear a car door open as he sits me down in the passengers   seat .

"W-Where are we going?" I ask while he starts the car .

"Stop asking ." he says sternly .

"I wish that I could be like the cool kids,

'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."

He sees them talking with a big smile, but they haven't got a clue.

Yeah, they're living the good life, can't see what he is going through.

They're driving fast cars, but they don't know where they're going.

In the fast lane, living life without knowing.

And he says,

"I wish that I could be like the cool kids,

'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids,

'Cause all the cool kids they seem to get it.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."

And they said,

"I wish that I could be like the cool kids,

'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids,

'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids.

"I wish that I could be like the cool kids,

'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to get it.

I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids." I hear Chandler sing along with the radio .

"Chandler, where-"

"*y/n*." he laughs .

As we drive for what seemed like forever, the car comes to a stop . Why won't he just tell me?

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