BRYLES / NOCHELLE • O N E S H O T S •

Babysitter / B R Y L E S

Myles POV:

I was just coming home from the gym just to take a shower, dress nicely and head to Jackson's house to a party, we're graduating in a week, gosh I'm glad high school is done.

Then  I was stoped being deep in my thoughts by my mom repeating my name.

Myles: Sorry what?
Fran: I was telling you I'm going out as well, you know, my friends and I got a girls night.
Myles: Okay...
Fran: So that means I'll be leaving at 7.
Myles: But it's 6:55.
Fran: Exactly.
Myles: Wait but I am going out too, I told you.
Fran: Yeah, I already hired a babysitter, don't get pissed, gosh.
Myles: I'm not getting pissed -I said in a annoyed tone-
Fran: What ever, she'll be here 7:30... so please wait for her, I already know you don't leave that early.
Myles: Okay, I'll wait, I'm leaving at 8 ish...
Fran: Okay, I'm leaving now, take care of yourself, don't come too late and don't get too drunk please, I'll be back probably at midnight or a little later.
Myles: Okay, mum, have fun.
Fran: Thanks honey, bye Kingsley! -she shouts-
Kingsley: Bye mom.

She gets out of the house and I go upstairs to take a quick shower before the babysitter is here, probably is the same babysitter mom used to hire when me and Tyson were little, Mrs Thompson, when she took care of us she was like 60 I think she should be 70 now... Don't know... I get in my bathroom and put on some music to jam out while showering. I do the same routine, I get out, pick some clothes out of the closet and get dressed, just when I finish I hear the doorbell, must be the babysitter.

Kingsley: Do I open?
Myles: No, mom doesn't let you do that.
Kingsley: Okay, I'll put my pjs.
Myles: Okay...

I go downstairs to open the door, revealing a gorgeous blonde girl, green eyes, short, wearing a red top and a demin skirt, god she's beautiful, she must be searching for a house. I was caught staring a bit when she says...

...: Umh hi?
Myles: Hi, hi amh I'm Myles, are you looking for a house?
...: Actually is this house... Is Fran Nicassio's right? -she reads from a piece of paper-
Myles: Uh Yeah...
...: I'm the babysitter, Briar. -she extends her hand for me to shake it-
Myles: Oh well nice to meet you Briar... -I say shaking her hand- Umh Kingsley will be down in a minute, come in.
Briar: Thanks... Myles right?
Myles: Yes that's me -Ugh stop being weird Myles-
Briar: Okay... amh anything I have to know? Like emergency numbers or anything?
Myles: Yeah they're on the fridge, and first aids is on that cabinet... that's all.
Briar: Okay.
Kingsley: Hi Bri -he says jumping down the stairs-
Briar: Hi King!
Myles: Do you know each other?
Kingsley: Yeah, she's Lily's sister.
Myles: Lily?
Briar: They're on the same class-she says with a smile-

What a beautiful smile.

Kingsley: Myles? Are you okay? You're smiling...-Briar let out a laugh-
Myles: I'm fine... I better start going.
Kingsley: Okay have fun.
Myles: Bye King... -giving him a high five- Bye Bri. -I say trying to be flirty with her
Briar: Bye- she says with a little smile-

I started my car and drive towards Jackson's house... I think it's going to be a great night, all my friends, food, drinks but... I can't stop thinking about Briar, she's the prettiest girl I've ever seen.

I pulled up in front of Jackson's house and make my way into the house, there's a lot of guys already considering the time, normally his parties start at like 11 but it's okay I guess.

Jackson: Dude! What's up?
Myles: Hey, what's with the time today?
Jackson: Oh, a lot of them are going on a trip tomorrow morning, wanna come?
Myles: Actually I cant bro, I have a family thing going on, my mom's birthday you know...
Jackson: Trueee! Tell her happy birthday from me.
Myles: So you're going?
Jackson: Yeah dude! My girlfriend is going.
Myles: Cool, so when is the party going to be over?
Jackson: At like 1 am 2?
Myles: Cool, Kingsley's babysitter is suppose to leave at 2.
Jackson: Mrs Thompson is still alive?
Myles: I don't know man, my mom hired a new one! At this point I feel so jealous, she is gorgeous, she is like our age and is some Kingsley's friend sister, she's so pretty, I'm telling. And I wish I could have one of those, but I had the old lady -I say rolling my eyes-
Jackson: Unfair, anyway come on let's drink!