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~Your POV~
Rays of light hit my face as I lay in bed . I open my eyes to see light coming from the window beside my bed . I hear birds chirping outside as they fly back and forth through the tree-tops .
Trees sway side to side as a soft breeze flows through the air . I hear a squirrel sitting on the ledge of my window, quietly munching on an acorn .
I look at my alarm clock and read '9:47 a.m.'. As I sit up from the bed, cold air strikes through my body . I jump out of bed and run to my dresser .
I start digging through them for something that would keep me warm . Leggings...shorts...t-shirt . I decide to wear some white shorts and an over-sized pink long-sleeved shirt .
I grab the clothes and walk down the hall . I open the bathroom door and suddenly freeze in my foot-steps . I see a strange boy standing in my bathroom...flashing me... with a mic in his ear . He slowly turns his head and then starts freaking out, trying to zip up his pants .
"I-I was using the bathroom! I'm so sorry!" He yelled and ran out .
Um . I stand there, not moving a muscle, trying to process what just happened . Who . The . Fuck . I lay my clothes on the sink counter and undress . I actually lock the door, and step into the bathtub .
I take a quick shower and then put the clothes I picked out on . I brush my velvet red hair and unlock the door . As I step out of the bathroom door, I hear game music and Chandler in the living room yelling .
"Dude, Gray just died ." I hear the voice of the boy I met in the bathroom say .
"Parker too!" I hear Chandler say.
"These losers ." The boy says to Chandler .
I walk down the hall, to see the boys sitting in the floor with laptops in their laps . They have microphones in their ears as they talk to the guys on the other end .
"Uh, hey ." I say walking into the living room, which causes both boys to look up .
"*y/n*, this is Sam . Sam this is *y/n*." Chandler says while he plays his game .
"Yeah, we kinda already met ." Sam says looking up at me smirking .
"Oh, cool ." Chandler replies, violently clicking his mouse .
"So, is she like your fuck-buddy or something?" Sam looks up and down at me .
"Dude ." Chandler answers .
"She's my girlfriend ." He continues, deep into his game .
"Their the same thing in your point of view ." Sam mumbles .
"Do you wanna get shot?" Chandler asks sarcastically, causing Sam to laugh .
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Sorry guys, I had to repost chapter 11 because it wouldn't let you read it all . Vote and Comment!
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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 .
